Lately I’ve been on a Raphael Saadiq craze. Not only is he the coolest looking cat in town, he’s also the grooviest. His latest album, Stone Rollin’, sets you back to a day when people wore polka dots and went into a car just to cruise around. His crisp lyrics have an unforgettable and timeless air about them, but you won’t notice any of these things. You’ll be...