In 1985, as digital dancehall was redrawing reggae's map, Jah Shaka and Aswad entered the studio to forge one of British dub's most singular statements—a devotional set of heavyweight rhythms, cavernous mixes, and Rastafarian sonics still resonating four decades on . . .
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