Calling all fans of cuddles by the fireplace and long walks on the beach, of sparkling diamonds and soft candles: Your songbird has arrived. New Latin pop dreamboat Rigu dabbles in wailing guitars and bits of coffee-shop funk (the hip "Como Pudiste Mujer" -- as close as he gets to edgy), light bachata kisses ("Y Es Que La Quiero") and even an occasional gospel choir turn ("Testimonio"). But what this crooner, with a voice as velvety as a dozen roses, a voice that can plead desperately or whisper seductively, is really in the business of? Pitching some serious woo. Practice your swoon.