Mighty High

To appreciate reggae, it helps to be mighty high. At least this is what I’ve found during my years of study. I once found myself in a celebratory circle with several Marlene’s employees, and aside from realizing just how annoying the phrase “one love” can become, I learned reggae is a genre most appreciated by those who have jobs that don’t require a urine screening. So, in that sense, Tacoma’s Mighty High seems to have chosen a more than appropriate moniker. Hashing out reggae rooted, Technicolor jams minced with blues ethos — like the child of Peter Tosh and Humble Pie with a trust fund — Mighty High brings Tacoma made island music to the masses. And by masses I mean white college kids with dreadlocks. One love, yo! — Matt Driscoll - Weekly Volcano