Saw Ziggy last night in Bridgeport CT- Ziggy was pumped, the band was tight, the show was great, the energy was wonderful and it was a little taste of the irie vibe that you feel down in Negril.
Since it was Bridgeport, a gritty urban area next to the uber wealthy gold coast- it was a crowd that was quite eclectic. Some rasta types, hedge fund managers in suits, their trustifarian kids, working class grannies, suburban moms who watch PBS and the 4 people who sat next to me who looked like the only TV cooking shows they watch is Breaking Bad. But when Ziggy came on everyone was up and dancing for the whole show.
It was just what I needed.