Two commentaries from the Grammys. The bolded emphasis is mine:
The Problem With The Grammys Is Not A Problem We Can Fix
Many white fans, including many fellow artists, have identified with Beyoncé over the course of her nearly twenty-year career. They are moved by Lemonade. They may even feel it speaks to them. But they recognize that this woman's work also asks for their silence, their willingness to pause and step back in a way that leaves room for others to respond and celebrate it. "Listen and amplify" is a credo for white participants in intersectional social activism, but time and time again we stumble, because privilege, the dialectical cause and result of oppression, sneaks into every side comment, every helpful suggestion, every unfettered response. Listening is difficult. Ask any child; it's a skill that takes years to learn.
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Rob Sheffield on Grammys 2017: Adele and Beyonce's Diva Showdown
Nevertheless, Adele persisted. Her rip-it-up-and-start-again tribute to George Michael was a startling highlight of this year's Grammy bash. She grabbed a bold pick from the George Michael songbook – the long-forgotten 1996 "Fastlove," a hedonistic disco trip that she reworked into a mournful piano elegy, repeating the final words, "I miss my baby." And when she couldn't nail the notes at first, she just called a halt and demanded the do-over she deserved last year. What an emotional roundhouse kick of a performance.
I'm not familiar with the world these critics inhabit.