BIG
YOUTH
Natty
Universal Dread, 1973-1979
(Blood
and Fire)
VARIOUS
ARTISTS
A
Jamaican Story
(Trojan)
Uncut, 2001
by Simon Reynolds
In Jamaica, the DJ
isn't the guy who spins the records (that's the selector), it's the bloke who
chats over the music. As misnomers go, it's a good one, though, since DJ is
short for disc jockey, and the whole art of reggae deejaying is vocally riding
the riddim--whether it's a loping nag as with the mellow skank of Seventies
reggae, or a bucking bronco as with digital dancehall.
Alongside U Roy, Big
Youth was one of the first and greatest roots-era DJs, his smoky voice
unleashing a gentle torrent of prophecy and prattle: "one love"
beseechings, get-up-stand-up exhortations, Psalm-like chanting, but also
boasts, children's rhymes, laughter, shrieks and grunts. As a less musically
compromised natty dread soul-Jah than Bob Marley, Big Youth was a potent icon
of radical chic for white youth during the punky-reggae era; John Lydon was a
fan, and even persuaded Virgin to sign the DJ for their Front Line reggae
imprint. Songs like "Is Dread In A Babylon" and "Every Nigger Is
A Star" capture the militancy of a period when Jamaica was feeling the cultural
tug of postcolonial Africa while remaining
geopolitically very much within the American sphere of influence/interference.
Perhaps that's one reason Big Youth forged connections with the US's own black
"enemy within", interpolating lyrics from the Last Poets into
"Jim Screechy".
Worth
acquiring just for the glorious rhythm tracks over which Big Youth toasts,
Natty Universal Dread is Blood & Fire's best since their Heart of the
Congos reissue, and typically for the label, this 3-CD set is a beautifully
designed fetish object. Trojan's A Jamaican Story is a curious looking thing,
by comparison. Culled from this veteran label's formidable archives, its
cardboard chest contains 10 smaller boxes, shiny packets that look like bars of
Ritter chocolate. Each of these three-CD micro-boxes is devoted to one era or
aspect of reggae history: ska, rocksteady, lovers, DJ, et al. Unlike the Big
Youth set's exhaustive annotations and accompanying essay, there's minimal
information provided, just a rudimentary sketch of the specific genres. You
don't even get dates of recording/ release, or the identity of the producer and
the engineer who did the mix (absolutely crucial information with dub).
Truthfully, it's hard to know who A Jamaican Story is targeted at. Reggae
fiends will want Blood & Fire-style data overkill (plus those vintage photo
overlays and deliberately faded-looking graphics that emphasise the sense of
bygone times), while neophytes are hardly going to shell out a few hundred quid
for this thirty CD colossus.
All
that said, it's impossible to quibble with the quality of music here: Story is
a treasure chest. Its span stretches from Desmond Dekker to Scientist, a sonic
journey from ska's two-dimensional cartoon jerkiness to dub's haze-infused
chambers of deep space. Story also serves to remind just how much Jamaican pop
falls outside the rudeboy/rootsman dialectic---there's goofy instrumentals,
novelty songs, topical social comment, pure dance music, and love song after
gorgeous love song. What's faintly terrifying, though, is that, as crazily
copious and encompassing as it is, A Jamaican Story still warrants that
indefinite article: 500 tracks long, it only scratches the surface of reggae's
ocean of sound
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