Jonathan introduced me to Arthur Russell. At the end of the day, that alone would be enough for me to have made all my hours spent with the podcast worth it. I think this song is what made me love Jah, good and proper. (Seth, I knew I loved you before I met you.)
When I told my husband that, he didn’t get mad. He just reminded me about, ahem, Jah’s blind spot, shall we say, when it comes to some of the less worthy of the rastaman vibrations? I think he called it “shitty reggae,” but let’s not split hairs.
(Please, Rastaman, I have no disrespect. I’m just speaking truth to [black] power. Isn’t that what I’m supposed to do?)Bur really, listen. So good. Source: uhhyeahdude.com