Initially, there’s a lot to like about Maxwell: On his openers, "Urban Theme" and "Welcome," the early ’80s full-band R&B and jazz pop grooves are reminiscent of Maze’s brightest days and Steely Dan’s coolest nights. But soon even Maxwell’s passionate voice gets lost in a flat mix that turns every song into faceless background music. While R&B is at no loss for suave and sexy personalities to take the stage, a dearth of new ideas keeps the genre for the most part floundering and visionless. In the end, Maxwell’s urban hang suite is just another empty room.