Published on Aug 25, 1997
The time is 1977. Imagine you’re Bob Marley: you narrowly
survived an assassination attempt in your Jamaican home a year
before, and you’ve had to leave your homeland and go to London. You
either bottle up your emotions and put out a happy reggae record,
or you unleash your furor and create a pissed-off one. Which do you
choose?
Time’s up. The answer: you do both. The end result of Marley’s
journey is appropriately titled
Exodus, and contains some of Marley’s best work to this
point.
The sides could almost be divided into two separate albums. The
second side (of which 80 percent has been re-released on the 1984
best-of
Legend) contains some of Marley’s most poppy music, and has
proven to have withstood the test of time. “Three Little Birds” is
a pretty love song, featuring some killer keyboard work by Tyrone
Downie. Marley’s backup vocalists I Threes (featuring his wife
Rita), who always were a high point of any Wailers release,
especially are given a chance to show off on this side. Also
featured on this release was “One Love / People Get Ready,” which
shares writing credit with Curtis Mayfield (but damned if I can
hear the “People Get Ready” reference). This song became the theme
for tourism ads for Jamaica – ironic, seeing that Marley’s music
wasn’t widely embraced in the upper circles of Jamaica until after
his death in 1981.
If another song sounds like something you’ve heard on TV, you’re
thinking of “Jamming,” which deserved a better fate than to be
thrown onto the end of a Budweiser commercial. There is one “down”
moment on the second side with “Waiting In Vain,” a song about lost
love. Marley’s vocals are especially noteworthy here – I’ve never
considered him a strong lead vocalist (albeit a good one), but this
track begins to show his maturing in the role.
If side two is a “welcome to Jamaica, stay awhile” theme, then
side one is a “fuck you and what you’ve done to the lower class”
message. Just the track titles say it all: “Guiltiness” and “The
Heathen” are two prime examples. Also heard in a few of these
tracks is a touch of the London influence that Marley had to have
absorbed. This music is not reggae in the strictest meanings of the
word. There is a slightly different shuffle heard in Carlton
Barrett’s drum work, as well as the overall songwriting of Marley.
It’s subtle, but he’s managed to weld a little bit of ’70s rock
into his music. (Even on side two, you can hear it, especially in
Julian Maroin’s hot guitar solo on “Waiting In Vain.”)
The anger is plain to see on “So Much Things To Say,”especially
calling to mind Jesus and Marcus Garvey (the latter of which I
cannot claim to have much knowledge about). Also, the title track
is a scathing commentary on the “present day” that Marley was
living in and the future of the social class he came from: “We know
where we’re going / We know where we’re from”. The use of the
talkbox (previously showcased by artists like Peter Frampton) is
used for the perfect purpose here – as a vehicle for a message, not
as a show-off like “look at my new toy” move.
But in all of his anger, Marley refused to forget about the
attempt on his life. “Guiltiness rests on their conscience”, from
“Guiltiness,” opens up a track which seems to be his response to
the gunmen. He refers to himself as a “small fish,” while those who
were against Marley and the Rastafarians were the “big fish”
looking to crush them. I would be hard-pressed to say this whole
side speaks of the attempted murder and his leaving Jamaica, but
one could make that argument from some of the lyrics. It’s hard for
me to say; I’ve always found Marley to be, at times, difficult to
understand in the diction department.
Like almost every Bob Marley album, this one seems way too
short; its ten tracks fly by all too quickly (though the title
track clocks in at almost eight minutes). But twenty years after
its release, its message is still crystal clear: enjoy life, but
don’t forget the injustices done to you and your neighbor.
Exodus was a powerful listen in 1977, and it’s even more
powerful today, now that Marley is no longer with us. Damn shame –
one wonders how reggae would have benefitted from his being on the
scene all this time.