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Toots and the Maytals
Skipper's Smokehouse 6/9/2000 by Philip Booth (Photo by Constantine Mehos)
Toots Hibbert, the legendary Jamaican singer credited with giving the
reggae genre its name, made a promise early during his show Friday night at
Skipper's Smokehouse. The pledge came about six songs into Toots and the
Maytals' exuberant set, on a pleasantly breezy summer's evening under the
moss-draped oaks of the durable north Tampa concert venue.
"Tonight I'm gonna be the teacher, and you're gonna be the students,"
Hibbert, 53, told about 700 enthusiastic fans, many of whom danced in front
of the stage for the duration of a hit-packed performance that stretched to
nearly two hours.
One could hear that bond in the trickling guitar fills dropped between the
off-beat accents of "Time Tough," the title track of a definitive 1996
anthology. The piece, like several others, additionally concluded with a
fast and furious segment no doubt inspired by Hibbert's childhood
experiences singing with Seventh Day Adventist gospel choirs in rural May
Pen, Clarendon. "Higher," shouted the son of a Revival Zion minister, as the
crowd roared back its in-kind response.
Hibbert's deeply soulful vocals, alternately gritty and mellifluous, were
variously reminiscent of Otis Redding, Al Green and Wilson Pickett, and put
to fine use on a set list loaded with favorites. "Pressure Drop," from
1972's "The Harder They Come" soundtrack, simmered with its hypnotic, loping
beat and only slightly artificial-sounding horn parts played on keyboards.
He went a capella for the start of his good-time remake of John Denver's
"Take Me Home, Country Roads," injected with twangy six-string licks and a
sweet organ break.
There were other beloved oldies, too, including "Sweet and Dandy," the
bouncy "Monkey Man," the appropriately titled "Funky Kingston" and a version
of the easygoing "Never Get Weary" jolted with a bit of rock and roll
guitar. Twenty or so fans gyrated on stage next to the band near the end of
the show, which concluded with an extended rendition of the classic "54-46,
That's My Number."
Hibbert, his declaration to the contrary, came off as less of a teacher
than a preacher, delivering his exhortations to an audience of the already
converted, including ska kids, blues lovers, jazz devotees and baby-boomer
supporters of WMNF, 88.5 FM. It's a sermon we're likely to remember for a
long while.
This review originally appeared in the St. Petersburg Times
(www.sptimes.com)
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