02. Just Say Who
03. Love Of A Woman
04. Skylarking
05. Mammie Blue
06. Plase Don´t Go
08. Something´s On My Mind
09. See A Man´s Face
10. Don´t Cry
11. I´ll Be Come
12. Got To Be Sure
✓ Name: Horace Andy
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✓ Genre: Reggae/Roots
✓ Released: 2 Apbil 1972
✓ Born: Jamaica
✓ Resident: Kingston
✓ Label: Studio One
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✓ Cd Name: Skilarking
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✓ Genre: Reggae/Roots
✓ Released: 2 Apbil 1972
✓ Born: Jamaica
✓ Resident: Kingston
✓ Label: Studio One
✓ Producer: Clement "Coxsone" Dodd, Horace Andy
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✓ Track: 12
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The mighty Horace Andy's first LP; you could scarcely ask for a sweeter
slice of roots-reggae soul. Andy's voice is here as crystal-sharp and
precise as a stream of icy springwater, and the whole affair is handled
with a perfect simplicity. Tidy trails of echo around the vocals, a
crunchy exactness in the guitars, and deep soul grooves with a nascent
sense of dread menace emanating from the bass.
The title track is just monstrously classic-- I mean, seriously, it does
not get any better than "Skylarking," in terms of Jamaican soul-- but
it's far from the only stunner. Nearly every track is a frank stunner
in fact, but the highlights include the stupendous cover of the classic
French single, "Mamy Blue" (here "Mamie Blue"), the sexy
come-on/break-up of "Night Owl," and the prophesying "Every Tongue Shall
Tell." The album-opener, a surprising, meandering cover of Cat
Stevens' "Where Do the Children Play," is likely among the weaker
selections on record, but nonetheless fascinating and really quite
lovely. You can't lose with this one.















