Just saw this last night. It's 2 hours of the incoherent ramblings of a burnt out stoner. This guy happened to have a recording shack that Bob Marley used so now he's considered the father of Reggae. Ridiculous. This movie was painful to watch or get through and I truly feel sympathy for the director who had to sort thru 15 years of footage for this total crap. Please skip this movie, it's probably the worst waste of time I've ever seen on film.
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paultreloar7528 February 2016
Warning: Spoilers
So we went to the pub to meet our friends for drinks. Then we came home and I smoked an enormous water pipe of fragrant marijuana. Next we headed to a local Italian restaurant where we ate loads of delicious vegetarian food. Before stopping by a local Irish bar where pints of perfect Guinness were poured down our perfect necks. Then back home for another quick head spacing pipe, before heading to the local moving picture house to settle down and watch some Lee Scratch Perry.
The man is a genius. The man is the creator. The man knows more about the universe and the world and music than most of the rest of us put together.
Glory to The Word, Glory to The Sound and Glory to The Iwah of His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Haile Selassie I, Jah RasTafari. Haile Selassie I, Jah RasTafari.
The man is a genius. The man is the creator. The man knows more about the universe and the world and music than most of the rest of us put together.
Glory to The Word, Glory to The Sound and Glory to The Iwah of His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Haile Selassie I, Jah RasTafari. Haile Selassie I, Jah RasTafari.
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