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I picked up the Trojan "Motor City Reggae" 3-CD compilation about a month back and, well, I think I'm in love.
First of all, I think the packaging of the set is marvelous. The box is a sturdy cardboard that opens to reveal the three discs in separate cardboard sleeves. The sleeves do double duty: The track listings are on one side and the liner notes are on the other. The sleeves are the booklet are the sleeves. Minmalist! Love it.
Then, of course, there's the music itself. I'm very much a n00b when it comes to Trojan records, so this collection is introducing me to a lot of artists I'm unfamiliar with. Standouts songs for me so far are "Ain’t That Peculiar" by Delroy Wilson, "A Place In The Sun" by Slim Smith, "You’ve Made Me So Very Happy" by Alton Ellis, "Ain’t Nothing Like The Real Thing" by Busty Brown, "Yester-Me, Yester-You, Yesterday" by John Holt, "Message From A Black Man" by Byron Lee and The Dragonaires, "Ball Of Confusion" by A Darker Shade Of Black, and "That’s The Way Love Is" by The Uniques. (That last one, by the way, has a wonderfully slamming two-second intro that I hope to the Almighty has been sampled somewhere by someone.)
I've loaded each disc onto my mp3 player so I can listen to them at work, and I've listened to at least half of one disc each night while doing the washing up or feeding the baby. I've started to think of this set as "home music" in a way. It feels intimate, soulful, fun, and deep all at the same time, and each member of my little family enjoys the heck out of it. It's chill-out music. Housework music. Rough-housing with my boy music. Grab the wife for a quick dance music. And let me tell you this: Doing a Shuffle All with "Motor City Reggae" and "I Am The Upsetter" on the mp3 player keeps me going strong through even the worst workday. Balm for the soul music.
It's still early in the relationship but I'm already head over heels, and this compilation has given me so many avenues to explore. The small sampling of artists listed above are my first stops for deeper exploration. I owe the 'lith big time for pointing me in the direction of the Trojan comps. If "Motor City Reggae" is anything to go by, there is much musical happy in my future. |
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