
I have decided that the one thing white hipsters have in common is a dislike for reggae. They may disagree on many things (clubs, bars, forms of recreation, movies, neighborhoods), but they do not disagree about reggae: it is bad, repetitive, even cheesy. Playing roots reggae to a white hipster is the same as throwing cold water on them. It breaks their spell; it makes them very uncomfortable; it does not make any sense to their way of being/thinking, this guitar chopping and one dropping. I suspect this loathing of reggae has something to do with its popularity in other areas of white society, namely hippies and frat boys. How can something that is loved by hippies and frat boys have any real value?
No matter what the reason, the wholesale rejection of reggae record culture by white hipsters has resulted in a huge hole in their knowledge of popular music. How in the world can you understand early Portishead, for example (and there are many such examples) if you do know and love "King Tubby Meets the Rockers Uptown"? And how can you understand "King Tubby Meets the Rockers Uptown" if you do not love and appreciate Jacob Miller's "Baby I love You"? And how you can understand Jacob Miller if do not admire the rich reggae tradition of great singers? Even Bauhaus recognized the greatness of reggae.
When I moved to Seattle many years ago, the first record I bought was by The Defenders, "Chant Down Babylon." Sadly, this excellent work of local reggae drowned in a sea of hipster hate that is as deep as it is wide.
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