I could type the same thing I did for the previous two Marley albums we got. Instead, I’ll take this time to mention that listening to this made me think about the whitewashing that American culture did to revolutionaries like MLK and Marley. I think there’s a better word for it but each of them had ideas past “I have a dream” or “one love”. You can see that with songs like Concrete Jungle and Slave Driver. But at this point, Bob Marley has been reduced to his most palatable form for white Americans to consume - almost like a minstrel show. For some reason I am still disappointed every time I recognize this phenomenon despite how common it is. I guess I still have hope. 7/10