By Tony Attwood
In essence “If Dogs Run Free” is a 12-bar blues played in a moderately free jazz style, with the piano and guitar free to extemporise around the standard three chords of the 12 bar format. This sort of extemporisation is what we tend to get when musicians with a soft jazz inclination have a jam session. Everyone knows the structure and is then free to play with it. (I remember once sitting down with Soft Machine and playing a 12 bar variation for about 15 minutes; mind you I thought it all sounded great but they didn’t fancy having me in the band so that suggests my analysis might be somewhat faulty here) .
Here the scat singing of Maeretha Stewart weaves around what Al Kooper is doing on the piano. Put another way there is a three way conversation going on between piano, scat singer and guitar in which each musician has to make his/her unique contribution while being totally cognisant of what the others are doing.
It’s an art – you have to be reticent and forward at the same time – controlling your urge to make your part be heard while never overstepping what a fellow musician does. And you have to be totally at ease.
In one sense the opening verse says all this. The title line expresses the freedom that many jazz forms have – a much greater freedom than pop-rock often allows. So the opening
If dogs run free, then why not we
Across the swooping plain?
could well be saying, “why must our music be so restrictive and formulaic – let’s explore some other dimensions.”
Of course as an enormous admirer of Dylan (and why else would I be writing these reviews, but for that reason?), I am not for a moment suggesting that Dylan is formulaic but I am saying that sometimes to me, personally, it feels that he exists a little too firmly in the rigours of the old 12 bar tradition.
When he breaks free, as for example with Highway 61 Revisited (the song that is) he is remarkable both in lyrics and music, but sometimes (Down Along the Cove would be an example I would cite as one such) the formula of the 12 bar tradition seems to hold him back.
Following this logic, the interweaving of the instruments and two voices is like
Of two mules, trains and rain
When improvising in this way, the musicians often keep going because they feel the music is going somewhere. In a practice session and left to their own devices rock blues and jazz musicians can just keep playing for half an hour or more, feeding off each other…
The best is always yet to come
That’s what they explain to me
Just do your thing, you’ll be king
If dogs run free
Of course I’ve no straight connection to Bob’s world, so I don’t know for sure, but that explanation works for me.
My mind weaves a symphony
And tapestry of rhyme
And that to me is a perfect summary of his creative world.
Of course it could be any other aspect of the creative process. Talk with people whose entire lives are built not around office work or the factory, or a service industry, but rather the creative process in arts, technology, design, scientific thinking, and you will find that their world is quite different on every level from that of people who work in what one might call the more mainstream areas of employment.
Quite often the “symphony” goes wrong, the sounds disintegrate, but the struggle is to bring them back into the desired form or style. But the point is that “it’s all unknown.”
In a very small way, I’m engaging in a creative process here. I know each song before I start, of course, but much of the time I’m not sure where the writing of the review will take me, and the published version is often very different from the first draft.
Oh, winds which rush my tale to thee
So it may flow and be
To each his own, it’s all unknown
If dogs run free
In short, the creative artist is following his/her own journey during the creative process, and the audience can do their own thing too, in response.
Of course the final verse of the song is about love and not the creative act and I’ve wondered if the whole piece isn’t about “true love”. Maybe it is, but I just find the phraseology of the earlier verses quite compelling when considered from the point of view of what the musicians are doing on the recording. Obviously, everyone can decide, and as quite often, that is the beauty of Dylan. We are left to decide.
True love can make a blade of grass
Stand up straight and tall
In harmony with the cosmic sea
True love needs no company
It can cure the soul, it can make it whole
If dogs run free
If you’ve been lucky enough to be utterly, totally, deeply in love, then you’ll see exactly what this verse means from that point of view. But many a musician, dancer and writer I have worked with has been as in love with his art as he ever has been with a woman. One only has to spend time with an artist who simply cannot stop working on his/her creation, to know this is true.
The publication of the book of the same name illustrated by Scott Campbell does, I think, add something to the notion that this is primarily about creativity, as it is surely about experimentation and exploration.
Countering all this I have read the comment on one Dylan site that “Experiments are fine, but at a certain point you have to stick the tunes in there… Kudos to Bob for trying, though.”
In the days when all I had was the albums, short of endlessly lifting the stylus off and playing my favourite tracks over and over (which I was not averse to doing) I had to listen to whatever Bob gave us on the album in order. That made some of the experimental work harder to take, mostly because they were not the experiments I particularly wanted at that moment.
But now we can pick and choose what we hear and what order we hear it in, and that perhaps gives us time for an extra consideration of pieces like this. It is certainly worth doing.
At the time of first hearing it I felt I was for once getting just a little peek inside Dylan’s creative universe. Now returning to the piece all these years later it still seems the same to me.
I don’t have to hear it over and over to take the message, the meaning and in this case, the inspiration from the song. When I feel I have no idea what to write next, songs like this help me along the road.