Dylan: Things Have Changed Or Have They?

Dylan: Things Have Changed Or Have They?

By Larry Fyffe

‘Things Have Changed’ by Bob Dylan references The Threepenny Opera, a satirical musical on self-interest, about money-hungry capitalists and left-behind poor folks endeavouring to follow the footprints of the golden calf, saddled as it is with the dog-eat-dog morality of diamond-fingered cowboys.

Dylan considers greed inherent in ‘human nature’, but alludes to Woody Guthrie who sings about the plight of the poor under an economic system that dresses up private profit in the robes of religion:

I went across the river and I laid down to sleep
When I woke up I had shackles on my feet….
I asked the judge, “What’s gonna be my fine?”
Twenty-one years on the Rocky Mountain Line….
The train pulled out, twenty-one coaches long
And the woman I love is on that train and gone
It takes a worried man to sing a worried song
I’m worried now, but I won’t be worried long
(Woody Guthie: Worried Man Blues)

The traditional folksong does not lose all hope for the poor immigrant, finding a Romantic happy ending, though it may be by death only. The over-greedy rich may not be so lucky, sings Dylan:

A worried man with a worried mind
No one in front of me and nothing behind
There’s a woman on my lap and she’s drinking champagne
Got white skin, got assassin’s eyes
I’m looking up into the sapphire tinted skies
I’m well dressed, waiting for the last train
Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose
Any minute now I’m expecting all hell to break loose….
Mr. Jinx and Miss Lucy, they jumped in the lake
I’m not that eager to make a mistake
(Bob Dylan: Things Have Changed)

Referring to John Milton’s “Wherefore with thee/Came not all hell broke loose?”
While Jinx’s cat-and-mouse game makes life out to be a joke, Bob Dylan’s been through all that and prefers the more realistic lyrics of poet Francois Villon that are included in the Threepenny Opera and the ironic word-play of the musical with its Miss Lucy Brown:

They tell you the best of life is mental
Just starve yourself and do a lot of reading
Up in the garret where the rats are breeding
Should you survive, it’s purely accidental
(Villon: Ballad Of The Easy Life)

Assassin knives are flashing and the hangman’s rope a-swinging in the work of Brecht and Weill:

Oh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Yes, that line is forming on the right, babe
Now that Macky’s back in town
(Bobby Darin: Mack The Knife)

Dylan has sympathy and empathy for those who hold a losing hand, but not for those who take advantage of the downtrodden whether the exploiter is already living at the top of the hill or trying to get there by harming others:

The witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb
Turns children into crooks and slaves
Whose heroes and healers are real stoned dealers
Who should be put in their graves
(Hand Of The Band)

A theme long expressed by Bob Dylan:

William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll
With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger….
In the courtroom of honour, the judge pounded his gavel
And handed out strongly, for penalty and repentance
William Zanzinger with a six-month sentence
(The Lonesome Death Of Hattie Carrol)

No longer a poor boy, Dylan reminds himself and the well-off that money, without pity for others, will not save their souls:

I’ve been walking down forty miles of bad road
If the Bible is right, the world will explode
(Bob Dylan: Things Have Changed)

Explode, if not in the literal then in the figurative sense.

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What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Bob Dylan in 1998/9: the road to the Oscar

By Tony Attwood

Having completed his first collection of new songs in years and years, Bob wrote nothing between January 1997 and July 1999.   It was his only recording of a new song in 1999, but what a song.

It is clear that Dylan knew what was in the movie rather than just providing a song, and it is clear that he most certainly wanted to provide a song for the film, since unlike “Lay Lady Lay” the whole process of creation and recording was done on time.

The film’s director, Curtis Hanson, stated that he sat with Dylan in the editing suite, watched some of the rushes and discussed the story line and the characters.  He concluded by saying “weeks later a CD arrived in the mail.”

There is a lot to be said for the idea that Things have changed wouldn’t have existed without “Time out of mind” which cleared away five years of non-activity in the recording studio.  According to interviews, “Things have changed” was taught to the band, recorded and mixed in one afternoon.  There were two takes: the first had a New Orleans feel, the second is the one that won the Oscar.

There are several versions of Dylan’s acceptance speech, but this one is really worth watching – and it is followed by a live performance of Things of Changed.

And this is where he thanks the Academy for being “bold enough to gie me this award for this song, which is obviously a song which doesn’t pussyfoot around or turn a blind eye to human nature.”

And for once I am with Heylin when he says, “Ain’t that the truth”.

The review of Things Have Changed on this site was one of the very early reviews on the site.  I’ve learned a lot over the years, and have tidied it up a bit, and added a postscript or two along the way.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

 

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Po Boy: a walk through the heritage of American culture with Bob Dylan

by Tony Attwood

Before I started to gather materials for a review of Bob Dylan’s Po’ Boy I had not appreciated how oft-use the phrase “Po’ Boy” or “Poor Boy” is in American culture.  It doesn’t have the same resonance in the UK, which is probably why I’ve never quite got the song – until now.  And as you will see if you read on, even now I’m struggling.

What I did know was that there was an Elvis Presley song “Poor Boy” from 1965, so just in case you fancy a bit of Elvis here it is…

https://youtu.be/vZJYOcvSh70

And because I am a fan of David Byrne and Brian Eno I remember Poor Boy from Everything That Happens Will Happen Today.

That song is not to everyone’s taste I am sure but it is certainly worth a listen if you feel like branching out.  The song changes as it progresses, so don’t take the opening as symptomatic of the whole thing.

There is a certain Dylanesque quality to the lyrics too…

Poor Boy-I walk into the river in my hat and shoes
Poor Boy-I'm sittin at the table with a knife and spoon

Live fast die happy- don't let your panties show
I trust market forces- it's the only song I know

Poor Boy- I'm wearin silver slippers and a long white gown
Poor boy- I picture in my mind the day the walls come down

Poor Boy- I'm livn in a country where I'm never free
Poor Boy- I'm writing down the names of all the things I see-

So it goes, songs and albums, all perhaps looking back over the shoulder to what I think might be the original Poor Boy Blues by Barbeque Bob.  The only recording I can find is pretty rough, but at least you can get the hang of how the title words were used.

I also discovered while having my meander around the phrase that Po’ boy, is a traditional sandwich common to New Orleans.  Wiki tells me it almost always consists of meat, which is usually sloppy roast beef or fried seafood which includes shrimp, crawfish, oysters and crab. The meat is served on baguette-like New Orleans French bread, known for its crisp crust and fluffy centre.

But I expect you knew that.

Also following this chain of thinking I found what for me was a very interesting experience for hearing Chet Atkins and Mark Knopfler play together, which actually I really enjoyed.  I’m not overwhelmed by the Nashville Sound but I could listen to this quite a few times very happily.

 

But enough of this meander.  Now that I realise the phrase has meaning and context, I can understand the song a little better although I am still struggling.

It is of course from “Love and Theft” and was played by Bob 41 times between 2001 and 2010, and it is, for me, one of those 21st century Bob songs where Dylan gets all the chords that he doesn’t normally use and throws them all in to the mix and then places a melody over the top.   The opening lines of chords run

C, Bm7-5,  E7(-5),
Am, D9
Fmaj7, F6, C, Am/F#
F(maj7), G6, G, C

Even if you don’t know anything about music, if you have read a few reviews on this site you’ll know this is not normal either for Dylan or for popular music.  Indeed I had to go running to Eyolf Østrem’s, Dylan Chords site to get this right, as I was struggling to disentangle some of those on the piano.

As for playing them on the guitar, no I don’t think I want to give the morning over to that, because even with all that, the chords meander a bit later on, although without again reaching the outer limits of oddness and finger flexibility.  No wonder Bob has taken to playing the piano – it is a damn site easier there.

I say, “How much you want for that?” I go into the store,
Man says, “Three dollars.” “All right,” I say, “Will you take four?”
Po’ boy, never say die,
Things will be all right by and by.

I think the opening of the song gives us what for me turns out to be a very misleading bit of scene setting.  It seems to be a Tweedle Dum Tweedle Dee concoction giving a nod to “Alice in Wonderland” and “Through the Looking Glass” – two children’s books deeply embedded in English culture.

There are some great lines, even if they have turned up before.  The 1938 Max Brothers classic “Room Service” has the “Is that room service, right send up a room” joke, and I suspect “Freddy or not here I come” comes from somewhere else too.

If you see him as real, the “Po Boy” of the title is a sad case in need of protection, to stop himself being exploited; a village idiot who doesn’t know when people are taking advantage of him.

So I guess we are looking back to Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues,   Talkin Hava Negeilah blues, and I shall be free number 10.

As for the melody woven around all those chords, its a sort of jazz of the 1950s I guess but I am certainly not an expert on that.

But that’s not all there is to it.

And as you will probably be aware there has been accusations of Dylan lifting lines from elsewhere, in particular Junichi Saga’s Confessions of a Yakuza.  Although we must also note that when the issue was put to Saga he expressed surprise and delight that Bob would be quoting him.

Saga’s text at one point reads (in translation of course), “My mother…was the daughter of a wealthy farmer…(she) died when I was eleven…my father was a travelling salesman…I never met him. (my uncle) was a nice man, I won’t forget him…After my mother died, I decided it’d be best to go and try my luck there.”

Bob goes for

My mother was a daughter of a wealthy farmer
My father was a traveling salesman, I never met him
When my mother died, my uncle took me in—he ran a funeral parlor
He did a lot of nice things for me and I won’t forget him

So perhaps there should be a moment’s digression at this point into “Confessions of a Yakuza”    published in 1991.  The book is made up of stories from the life of Eiji Ijichi, a boss running the international crime syndicates (the Yakuza).  

Here’s Wiki’s summary of the plot…

The book starts with the teenage Ijichi running away from his family home in Utsunomiya to Tokyo, to find a judge’s mistress who he was having an affair with. The book follows Ijichi through his first job at a family coal merchant’s in the then district of Fukagawa, his various mistresses and treatment for syphilis, the 1923 Great Kanto earthquake, his initiation into the gang that controlled gambling in the Asakusa entertainment area, his various stretches in prison, his overseas service in occupied Korea in the 1920s, his rise to the boss of the gang, and his experiences during and after World War II.

With the knowledge of this story we maybe can see that this is not necessarily all about a person who is too simple to understand the world around him (which is what many analyists seem to be saying), but rather it is a summary of scenes from the book.

I say, “How much you want for that?” I go into the store
The man says, “Three dollars.” “All right,” I say, “Will you take four?”

Could be a response to extortion.   The man under the influence of the criminal gangs at a local level no finds himself in a completely different game.

Been workin’ on the mainline—workin’ like the devil
The game is the same—it’s just on a different level
Poor boy—dressed in black
Police at your back

And then suddenly we are off to Othello, for no particular reason except the fact that betrayal and manipulation is everywhere

As for the Georgia laws – well, as I have said I am English, so I had to go a-searching but I did find an explanation of that phrase here.  I am not sure if it helps that much!

But then at the end we are back to the poor boy as nothing other than a poor boy…

Poor boy ’neath the stars that shine
Washin’ them dishes, feedin’ them swine

And that is about that.   Sorry I can’t offer any definitive answers, but I hope the above helps if you are trying to unravel the song.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

 

 

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Carl Sandburg And Bob Dylan: Part II

Carl Sandburg And Bob Dylan: Part II

By Larry Fyffe

Carl Sandburg’s soft socialistic poems mix so-called ‘lowbrow’ folk songs with what is often thought of as ‘highbrow’ poetry to bring themes of democracy back home to the alienated working class of America.

Bob Dylan, though sticking more with the politics of personal relationships, pays tribute to Sandburg in a number of song lyrics lest the efforts of the vagabond poet be forgotten:

Can’t you hear the Duquesne whistle blowing
Blowing like the sky’s gonna blow apart
You’re the only thing alive that keeps me going
You’re like a time bomb in my heart
(Bob Dylan: Duquesne Whistle)

Likewise, Sandburg contrasts the search for female shelter with the dull-weather life wrought by the economics of capitalism:

Desolate and lone
All night long on the lake
When fog trails and mist creeps
The whistle of a boat
Calls and cries unendingly
Like some child lost
In tears and trouble
Hunting the harbour’s breast
And the harbour’s eyes
(Carl Sandburg: Lost)

The influence of Sandburg’s poetry on Dylan’s lyrics is unmistakable:

I’m in Boston town in some restaurant
I got no idea what I want
Or maybe I do, but I’m just really not sure ….
She studies me closely as I sit down
She got a pretty face and long white shiny legs
I said ‘Tell me what I want’
She said ‘You probably want hard boiled eggs’
I said ‘That’s right, bring me some’
She says ‘We ain’t got any, you picked the wrong place to come’
(Dylan: Highlands)

Robert Burns’ thrill of the Highland hunt for deer lost to the demands of the
bourgeoisie:

Somewhere is a man looking for a red-headed girl
And someday maybe he will look into your eyes for a
restaurant cashier and find a lover maybe
Around and around go ten thousand men
Hunting a red-headed girl with two freckles on her chin
I have seen them hunting, hunting
Shake back your hair; let go your laughter
(Sandburg: Red-headed Restaurant Cashier)

Singer Bob Dyan too draws upon the children’s nursery alluded to by Sandburg that shows the futility of being a pawn in a king’s game:

Oh the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
(The Grand Old Duke Of York)

War, that is, be a poor man’s fight for the benefit the rich:

Ten thousand men on a hill
Ten thousand men on a hill
Some of’m goin’ down, some of ‘m
gonna get killed
(Dylan: Ten Thousand Men)

Sandburg refers to the nursery rhyme more than once to express exploitation of the many by the few:

Ten thousand men and boys twist on
their bodies in a red soak along a river edge
Gasping of wounds, calling for water, some
rattling death in their throats
(Sandburg: Buttons)

Another reference by Dylan to Sandburg, as well as to Robert Frost, Lord Tennyson, and an American folk song:

The evenin’ sun is sinkin’ low
The woods are dark, the town isn’ t new
They’ll drag you down, they’ll run the show
Ain’t no telling what they’ll do
Tell ol’ Bill when he comes home
Any thing is worth a try
Tell him that I’m not alone
That the hour has come to do or die
(Dylan: Tell Ol’ Bill)

Alluding to Tennyson’s 600, not 10,000, men:

Theirs not to make reply
Theirs not to reason why
Theirs but to do and die
Into the Valley of Death
Rode the six hundred
(Tennyson: The Charge Of The Light Brigade)

And to the Frosty woods:

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep
But I have promises to keep
And miles to go before I sleep
(Robert Frost: Stopping By The Woods On A Snowy Evening)

The sleep of death.

Dylan’s Titanic song is sinking and dragging down because it has hit a Sandburg:

What do we see here, Bill, outside of what
the wiseman beat their heads on
Outside of what the poets cry for and the
soldiers drive on headlong and leave their
skulls in the sun for – what, Bill?
(Sandburg: Dunes)

Tell ol’ Bill Shakespeare in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells that to them nothing was delivered but Grains of Sand.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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On the criticism that Bob Dylan’s Nobel lecture was in part lifted from elsewhere

By Tony Attwood

It seems to me that in suggesting that something is amiss, because some of Bob Dylan’s Nobel prize lecture was lifted from online critiques of the books Dylan mentions, those correspondents who make such a claim are a long way from understanding Bob Dylan, his work, the notions within his lecture and indeed the very essence of great art.

There are several points to make here, and so I’ll break them down into sections.

1:  The summaries of the three stories are not the important part of the lecture.

What happens in Moby Dick etc is not actually the essence of Bob’s Laureate lecture.  The point of citing the books is to say that he read them in his youth and they had a profound influence on him.

It could be argued that if he was going to cite these books that he read 50 or more years ago, he ought to go back and read them again, but as we all know, Bob has a touring commitments and a working lifestyle that can’t suddenly be interrupted.

And for what?  So that we have yet another summary of Moby Dick? What is the point of that?  If we are concerned about the books we can go back and read them ourselves, but that is not what Bob is suggesting we do.

2: The essence of the piece is that these weird stories showed him that anything is possible in story telling.

Listen again to Dylan’s work and one finds strange tales.  Popular music has rarely if ever told really weird stories within its restricted verse and chorus format, but Bob has repeatedly found a way to do that from Talking Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues  to Bob Dylan’s 115th Dream  and onwards to Tin Angel.

I can’t think of anyone else who has tackled the issue of the outlandish and outrageous story form within the realms of popular music in such a diverse and divergent manner.  Of course the form existed way back with songs like Nottamun Town, but Dylan gives the whole form a totally new twist.

3: Dylan has never seen words as sacred.

Although all of Bob Dylan’s songs have been copyrighted, they have also been made available for all of us, by placing the lyrics on the internet on the official Bob Dylan site.   Yes, his publishing company requires that copies of the songs from his albums which are put on the internet are taken down, as otherwise he would work for nothing, but the lyrics – they are all there on line.  And as far as I know the publishers don’t take action over films made at Dylan concerts.

Also Bob Dylan is part of the tradition of reusing other works – indeed time and again on this site we’ve pointed out that the idea, the lyrics or the melody of a song is based on a much earlier piece.  I’ve mentioned Nottamun Town as the source of the notion of nonsense songs.  It was also the source of the melody for “Masters of War”.

To be surprised that Bob is lifting a summary of the books that he is quoting from an online review (if that is what he has done – I haven’t checked) seems to have missed the entire point of Bob’s work, which is that we are now within an incredibly rich tradition of music stretching back to the 15th century, and as it is there, then why not draw on it.

4: Are we to say that “Beyond here lies nothing” is of no value?

The phrase that is at the heart of that song is itself one that is lifted from classic literature.  Does that invalidate the song?

That is an argument that we can have, but it seems to me a rather unexciting point to debate.

In short I think that those who criticise the lifting of some text relating to books that Bob mentions that he read in his youth, are really not getting the point of Dylan’s music at all.

He has entered an art form that upon his arrival was pretty much restricted to writing songs about love, lost love, dance and (in the case of the blues) poverty, and he has given the form new topics that can be held and explored within these songs.

Indeed Bob Dylan has also given us the notion that songs don’t have to mean anything.  Rather as he says, ‘If a song moves you, that’s all that’s important… I don’t have to know what a song means.”

Judgements of lectures, rather like judgements of work of art, have to have a grid of standards upon which these judgements are made.   Yes it is possible to make up one’s own grid of standards and then say, “Bob Dylan is a failure because he doesn’t meet this standard which I have set up,” but in the end that is fairly pointless.  Why does your standard matter?  Why is this the right standard to evaluate Bob’s work against?

This doesn’t mean we don’t have standards, but rather that standards change all the time, and one needs to be clear that the standards of judgement one is using themselves have a validity.

All brilliant artists in all the arts, not only create works of art that move us in some way, they also rip up the rule book.  It is a bit of a shame that the people writing these criticisms don’t actually seem to understand that important point about art.  Nor indeed what is important in Dylan’s lecture.

5.  Schools teach us not to copy, artists teach us to copy

Go to school and your a told not to copy someone else’s work.  Read almost any book on creativity in any area of the arts, and you will find encouragement to copy.  All artists copy; the great artists move on from that copying and go somewhere new.

Bob Dylan has written over 100 songs based around the 12 bar blues format so these are all technically copies, but there is no reason to worry about this because in each case he gives us something new.

I have on the bookcase in my study where I write this blog, a copy of Austin Kleon’s bestseller, “Steal like an artist”.  It opens with two quotes:

“Art is theft” – Pablo Picasso

“Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal; bad poets deface what they take, and good poets make it into something better, or at least something different.  The good poet welds his theft into a whole of feeling which is unique, utterly different from that from which it was torn” – TS Eliot.

It would have been good if those who criticise Dylan over his lecture had considered what other artists have said about copying.  But then again, that might be asking too much.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Bob Dylan in 1997: finishing “Time out of mind” before touring again.

by Tony Attwood

The return to songwriting in 1996/7 did not reduce the level of touring that Bob and the band were doing.  But there was a break from the end of November 1996 until February 1997 when the tour started again in Japan.

This was the period when Bob finished off writing and recording all the songs that could be included in the album – this set being the five noted below.  I should add that since writing the review of 1996 I have slightly revised my view on when a couple of songs were written, and the 1996 report is amended accordingly.

The order for 1997 that I am left with is

It is clear that by the time of the recording sessions in January 1997 Bob knew what the album as a whole was sounding like, and in my estimation (although this of course is a guess) he knew roughly the order he wanted the tracks to appear in.

The fact that Love Sick was the last song written, as far as one can tell from the information available, and yet is the first on the album suggests that the song in Dylan’s mind summed up the whole concept, and so was needed to launch it.

I have always found Love Sick the most amazing opening to an album – and one that very few composers could have got away with.  At the time of writing Dylan has performed the song 791 times live, making it the 17th most performed song by Dylan and his band, and the most performed song from this album.  (Cold Irons Bound is second with 423 live performances).

If one can just stand aside from the music for a moment and consider the lyrics, the sheer power of this song emerges as once.

I’m walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping.

In fact the final three compositions required for the album all have the word “love” in the title, and love is clearly the curse.  As he says in “Til I fell in love with you”

I don’t know what I’m gonna do
I was all right ’til I fell in love with you

And what of “Make you feel my love?”   How does Dylan write “Love Sick” and “Make you feel my love”.  Just look at the opening

When the rain is blowing in your face
And the whole world is on your case
I could offer you a warm embrace
To make you feel my love

Now, if you are still with me, go back and consider

I’m walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping.

The total contradiction is overwhelming and so extraordinarily powerful these songs almost seem to defy description.

I am not in the group that thinks “Feel my love” is a mistake for this album or in any way an inferior song.  If I had written it, and never written anything else, I’d spend every day walking around saying to people “I wrote that”.   Of course I’d probably get carried off to a hospital at the same time, but even so…

Dylan is offering us both sides of love – the total and utter despair and the overwhelming yearning to express love.

“Make you feel my love” / “Love Sick” – which is the greatest song?  I have no idea.  It tends to depend what happened to me yesterday.  They are both my songs of the year.

But perhaps I may add a word as to what Dylan now did with the collection of songs in turning them into an album.   He started with “Love Sick” which sounds on first hearing as if it is about as low as things can get.  But then he takes us down, down and down again, until we reach death’s door with “Not Dark Yet”.   And then he brings us back up again until at the end he is with Burns in a mythical highlands of another time and place.

I have often wondered if the central character in the sequence of songs actually does die in “Not Dark Yet” and is spending the rest of the album making his way across the River Styx into the Underworld.  Fanciful I know, but even so…

And all achieved by crafting these songs together in a particular sequence.  For me the album was, and remains, a brilliant piece of work.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

 

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Bob Dylan’s Other Speech

 

By Larry Fyffe

‘Untold’ received a plain brown paper envelope containing the acceptance speech Bob Dylan gave to a s select audience of bird watchers at the headquarters of the National Audubon Society in Manhattan. He had received an award from the Society “for having created new ornithological expression within the great American songbird tradition.”

Exclusive to our readers is the text of that speech:

Dear fellow birders:

I am going to explain, in a somewhat round-about fashion, how my songs relate to ornithology.

Before I left home, I read lots of guidebooks about wild birds, all the books I could get my hands on, one way or another. And I also delved into the history of the National Audubon Society.

My head exploded when I discovered the writings of John Greenleaf Whittier, one of your earliest members:

The wind blew east, we heard the roar
Of Ocean on his wintry shore
And felt the strong pulse throbbing there
Beat with low rhythm our inland air ….
While , peering down from his early perch
Upon the scaffold’s pole of birch
The cock his crested helmet bent
And down his querulous challenge sent
(John Whittier: Snow-Bound)

A shiver went down my spine; darkness turned to light. I felt as though the domesticated bird in Whittier’s poem was crowing right at me, transmitting a message to a brother rooster who still had a chance to escape from Maggie’s Farm. Which I eventually did. Never forgot John’s words though:

I ponder o’er the sacred word
I read the record of our Lord
And, weak and troubled, envy them
Who touched His seamless garment’s hem
(Whittier: Chapel Of Hermits)

I could repeat the birder-poet’s vocabulary like a parrot:

By marble slabs and in fields of stone
You make your humble wishes known
I touched the garment, but the hem was torn
In Scarlet Town, where I was born
(Bob Dylan: Scarlet Town)

You bird watchers in the audience know exactly what I’m talking about. You wait all day for some beautiful bird to show up, but no. She’s off with some other rooster in another barnyard somewhere. You wait for a slow train comin’ up around the bend ’cause she won’t let you jump her railway gate no more; you’re out of there:

When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I’ll be gone
You’re the reason I’ m tav’lin’ on
Don’ the think twice, it’ all right
(Dylan: Don’t Think Twice)

But things don’ t get no better:

Feel like a fighting rooster
But the Pennsylvania line’s in an awful mess, and
The Dever road is about to melt
(Dylan: Cry A While)

It’s thumbin’ a ride down Highway 66, or nothin’ , but it can get pretty lonesome out there at the crossroads …. you feel like Woody trying to escape from some cartoon cell, or to some rainbow movie where bluebirds fly:

Black crows in the meadow
Across a broad highway
Though it’s funny, honey
I’m out of touch, don’t feel much
Like a Scarecrow today
(Dylan: Black Crow Blues)

The American crow is a freewheeling bird, wary and intelligent; flourishes in spite of efforts to reduce its numbers; has the ability to adapt to a variety of habitats, even the desolate parts of a city:

Just then this cop comes down the street
Crazy as a loon
He throws us all in jail
For carrying harpoons
(Dylan: 115th Dream)

You’re looking for shelter from the storm, not for some screwed up, it-ain’t-me- babe-you’re-lookin’-for kind of babe:

The wind howls like a hammer
The night wind blows cold and rainy
My love, she’s like some raven
At my window with a broken wing
(Dylan: Love Minus Zero)

Now the American male robin is an early-morning bird, an industrious and authoritarian worm-puller, running across lawns and standing erect. Flicking his tail feathers, and flinging flattery, this song bird has no trouble attracting a flying flock:

If not for you
Winter would have no spring
Couldn’t hear a robin sing
I wouldn’t have a clue
Anyway, it wouldn’t ring true
If not for you
(Dylan: If Not For You)

The flock lays eggs as blue as some people’s eyes.

The cuckoo is not a true-blue American bird. The female lays its eggs in the nest of other birds; sues the biological father for child support:

The cuckoo is a pretty bird, she warbles
when she flies
I’m preachin’ the word of God
I’m puttin’ out your eyes
(Dylan: High Water)

One final point, I don’t know what a lot of my songs mean, I just know that I like the way I sound when I’m singing them:

And I try to harmonize with songs
The lonesome sparrow sings
(Dylan: Gates Of Eden)

Well, that’s it, folks…….Anybody got a pair of binoculars ….Anybody?….Throw them all up!

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.  Also a list of the most read articles on this site.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Nothing was delivered: one of the last Basement Tapes songs.

By Tony Attwood

I’m not really too sure why people make a fair bit of fuss about this song; it is very much the format that came about when country met rock met blues in the late 1940s and early 1950s.   Fats Domino’s “Blueberry Hill” is mentioned as a source, and although Dylan’s song is certainly not a direct copy it is very much in the style and feel of Domino.

And if it wasn’t Fats Domino that Bob had been listening to that day, then it was someone like him, for although parts of the verse sound like Blueberry, the bridge section comes from somewhere else although annoyingly (for me, probably not for you) I can’t quite place it at the moment.  But I have heard it on an earlier song.

As to what it is all about – well, that’s anyone’s guess, if it is about anything at all.  And indeed I rather think that along with a number of Basement Tapes song it was indeed about nothing particular and so is about everything.  The failure of the political elite to deliver equality, deal with the starving farmers, solve the problems of the miners when their pit was shut, deliver an end to racial intolerance…  Or the church to deliver true redemption.  Or maybe just everything.

Actually that last one is the one I like best (although that is not to say I have any evidence for it).  The failure of all political, social and religious promises.  Given the borrowed nature of the music that really does work for me.   It makes the song a sort of “It’s all right ma” rockabilly blues. And why not?

Music critic Robert Shelton came up with the notion  that “nothing” “echoes the artists dilemma: death versus life, vacuum versus harvest, isolation versus people, silence versus sound, the void versus life-impulse”.  I’m not sure that Dylan was thinking that deeply at this point, but it’s a great fun theory when listening to the song again.

For some critics the lyrics are angry for other sad.  Who knows – and really I don’t think Bob did.  He wrote it in case anyone wanted to record it – one of the collection that was circulated to find takers with the guarantee that Bob would not record the song himself.

The Byrds recorded the song in March 1968 for Sweetheart of the Rodeo, and that version got a substantial amount of praise, and if you don’t know this version I would strongly recommend a listen – the band turns it into a totally different piece.  It also has the unusual approach of having a totally different feel for the bridge (the “middle 8”).  The whole thing is in conventional 4/4 time – it is what they do in each section that makes it feel so different.

Allmusic describes this version as “pure magic.”

Coming back to the song all these years later what strikes me now is that when I first heard the song all those decades ago I took the chorus as a piece of philosophy, and for me that became the central message.

Nothing is better, nothing is best
Take heed of this and get plenty of rest

In essence saying, there are no valid value judgements to be made.  Just accept the world as it is and live in it.  A sort of Zen message in fact.  So in this regard everyone who tells you what to think, how to behave, what to do, who to be, is just making it up.  Instead one should just try to be part of the world.

I’m not trying to say that is right.  It just was how I head it in my youth.  I found it a helpful tool in my attempts to calm my brain and not endlessly be rushing around trying to do, well, sort of, everything.

In that regards that simple chorus worked for me, but all these years later it all seems a bit… well, obvious.  Maybe I’ve become too cynical.  Maybe I’ve just grown up.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Villon And Dylan

Villon And Dylan

By Larry Fyffe

In many of Bob Dylan’s song lyrics he takes on the persona of Francois Villon, a French vagabond poet of the 15th century, an autobiographical poet who turns the courtly values of his day upside down, viewing the world from the perspective of the downtrodden who inhabit Desolation Row of the late Middle Ages:

Tell me where, or in what country
Is Flora, the lovely Roman ….
The White Blanche of the Siren’s voice
White as a swan ….
Where are they, Virgin, you who reign?
Oh, where is last year’s snow?
Prince, don’t ask of me again
Where they are, this year or no
I only have this last refrain
Oh, where is last year’s snow?
(Villon: Ballad Of The Ladies In Times Past)

Dylan finds both Snow White and Cinderella:

Ophelia, she’s ‘neath the window, for her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday, she already is an old maid …..
And the only sound that’s left after the ambulances go
Is Cinderella, sweeping up on Desolation Row

Characteristic of Dylan’s style, he takes end-rhyme from the original source (in this case a translation), and varies a bit –

Right now, I can’t read too good, don’t send me
no more letters – no
Not unless you mail them from Desolation Row
(Bob Dylan: Desolation Row)

There be ‘no’ and ‘row’ instead of ‘no’ and ‘snow’.

In his poetry Villon, based on his own experiences, observes that laws are made by and for the protection of the powerful, and the powers-that-be have the material means to enforce and maintain order that includes the legitimate use of violence and control over the sanctifying propaganda of religion right on down to fairy tales; indeed, to keep their feet upon the tight-rope rather than having it around their necks, the downtrodden may even turn against one another:

My brothers who live after us
Don’t harden your hearts against us too
If you have mercy on us
God may have mercy upon you
Five, six, you see us, hung out to view
(Villon: Ballad Of The Hanged)

The message, somewhat softened by accompanying music, in the following:

They’re selling post cards of the hanging,
they’re painting the passports brown
Here comes the blind commissioner,
they’ve got him in a trance
One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker,
the other is in his pants
And the riot squad they’re restless,
they need somewhere to go
As Lady and I look out tonight,
from Desolation Row
(Dylan: Desolation Row)

Brown passports being the mark of military personnel.

Given the consequences for not doing so, walking the line is an option worth considering, says the poet:

Now here, now there, the changing breeze
Swings, as it wishes, ceaselessly
Beaks pricking us more than a cobbler’s awl
So don’t you join our fraternity
But pray that God absolves us all
(Villon: Ballad Of The Hanged)

There is the option, however, chosen by some of the powerless, to imitate the leaders of mainstream society. That is, gaining authority through the power of material wealth, backed by violence. Hard drugs, the means thereto. Better to rule in Hell than serve in Heaven, to quote poet John Milton.

Sung by Dylan, the ballad of the hanged becomes the band of the hand, the brotherhood of the slums:

Down these streets the fools rule
There’s no freedom or self respect
A knife’s point or a trip to the joint
Is about all you can expect
They kill people who stand up for their rights
The system’s just too damned corrupt
It’s always the same, the name of the game
It’s who do you know higher up
It’s Hell time, man
(Dylan: Band Of The Hand)

Not a right-wing song, it’s a variation on the Dylanesque theme against violence:

And I hope that you die
And your death’ll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I’ll watch while you’re lowered
Down to your death bed
And I’ll stand o’er your grave
‘Till I’m sure that you’re dead
(Dylan: Masters Of War)

What’s good for the early Roman kings is good for the king-pins of war, and what’s good for them is good for the masters of the hard drug trade.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Bob Dylan in 1996: the master songwriter returns after five years out.

By Tony Attwood

Article amended 15 June 2017

Bob Dylan toured consistently in 1996 from April through to August, before finally taking a break.  And at this point, for the first time in over five years, he started writing and recording new songs again, and from this we have the first set of songs that became Time out of Mind.  

The re-writing of the songs, plus the addition of new compositions, continued through to 1997, but 1996 clearly marks not just the end of Dylan’s longest period without writing songs at all but the emergence of a new way of writing songs about moving on – and despair. 

According to Daniel Lanois who produced the album with Dylan (reported via Wiki), Dylan and he used to go the car park to discuss the recording in absence of the band. Lanois elaborated their discussion on the song “Standing In The Doorway”. “I said ‘listen, I love “Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands“. Can we steal that feel for this song?’ And he’d say ‘you think that’d work?’ Then we’d sit on the fender of a truck, in this parking lot in Miami, and I’d often think, if people see this they won’t believe it.”

15 songs were recorded for the album of which ten were written in this year.

Dirt Road Blues, the song that started Dylan’s return to songwriting after all these years is an improvised 12 bar country blues: a good place to start.  For  how incredibly appropriate that the whole process re-started not just with “Gon’ walk down that dirt road, ’til someone lets me ride” – a reflection on the endless “moving on” that had been part of Dylan’s writing and his life on the road, all these years.

And he tells quite clearly that this life is not stopping with “Gon’ walk down that dirt road until my eyes begin to bleed”.

But let us not forget how this song ends: “Gon’ walk on down until I’m right beside the sun, I’m gonna have to put up a barrier to keep myself away from everyone.”  And there are certainly moments in this collection of songs that tell us that is absolutely what he is doing.  In many ways he is writing again because he’s had enough.  Of everything.

If this were just another Dylan song I’d perhaps not even think of these lines in this context, but this is the first Dylan song in years and years.  And then it gets worse…

If I ever saw you coming I don’t know what I would do
I’d like to think I could control myself, but it isn’t true
That’s how it is when things disintegrate
And I don’t know how much longer I can wait

Then Dylan wrote Mississippi but as we know, was unhappy with the recorded versions so dropped it from the album, and after that he moved onto writing Highlands.  It is an extraordinary set of jumps both lyrically and musically – but the theme of the influence of the environment on how you feel is in both songs.

And true, Dylan is still writing about travelling and wishing to be elsewhere.  Mississippi, the Aberdeen waters…we are moving on and on… “I crossed that river just to be where you are” onto “I’m going there when I’m good enough to go”; Dylan still feels like a prisoner.

Dreaming of You didn’t make the album, perhaps because of its lines which are derivative from Standing in the Doorway, but it is a truly remarkable piece of music and really deserved to be given a place.  After all, couldn’t he have just re-written those lines if they popped up by mistake?

Marching to the City came next – and this is the one that I think was out of phase with the rest of the writing, and so in my view it was right to drop from the album.  But then Dylan was back on form with Million Miles.  He’s still writing about being lost with this 12 bar blues, but at least he’s trying to get back rather that just disintigrate.  The mood has changed.  Not totally but quite a bit.

And then, and then, and then… suddenly, having not written for so many years, Bob writes not just one masterpiece (Mississippi being the first of this period in my view) but another with Not Dark Yet.

What is extraordinary is how much Not Dark Yet stands out from the rest of Dylan’s work this year.   Yes, it is still utterly black (if you’ll forgive that word for a song with this title) but black in a different way.  A different kind of black – which I know sounds pretentious, but I find it hard to locate other words that express my feelings.

Something happened between “Million Miles” and “Not Dark Yet”.    I wish I could tell you what, but I wasn’t there so I can’t.   Maybe this is because I have always been so overwhelmed by Not Dark Yet.  For even after all these years of living with Not Dark Yet I still get tears in my eyes.  I can also still remember exactly, in every detail, my reaction on playing Not Dark Yet for the first time – where I was and what I was doing and who I was.   It is a song that from the moment I first heard it, took me over and wrapped itself around my life.  And yes I think too of my parents, no longer with us, and that too makes me cry.

It is a song that seems to have come from the general feeling of the songs Dylan wrote this year, but it also stands apart in every way.   Just listen not to the lyrics, but to how Dylan sings it.

There is a link between “Not Dark Yet” and “Red River Shore”, the final composition of the year, but it is the nature of that final song that led it to being cut from the whole album.  If you just take the line “we’re living in the shadows of a fading past” there is a strong connection with Not Dark Yet, but the style and approach is out of phase with what had gone before, and what was to happen in the following year as the writing of the album was concluded.  I think it was absolutely right to drop “Red River Shore” from the album.  Not because it is not a worthy song, but because it just doesn’t fit.

But could Mississippi have fitted into the album?   Looked at now from this far on, I once again don’t think so.  Of the versions we have the first version on Bootleg 8 is the one that still makes me stop what I am doing and listen again and again, but for this album, no, Mississippi doesn’t work.

The songs of the year were clearly Mississippi and Not Dark Yet but I think we also had a forgotten masterpiece with Dreamin of You.  It is most certainly a song worth re-visiting.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

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Bob Dylan And Carl Sandburg

By Larry Fyffe

Unlike many of the Romantic Transcendentalist poets, who seek to express through words an actual link they feel with Nature, Modernist poets often use language as a tool to make looser associations, comparisons, and analoies with natural events like the changing seasons to graphically represent  thoughts about mankind’s existence on the planet; the reader is given some leeway in the  interpretation of lyrics.

That life itself, and the day-to-day doings of humans, be as complex as the structure of language itself, is the overhanging theme. Though a Postmodernist might toss pieces of paper printed with words into the air in order to conjure up a striking new way of expressing a thought, the Modernist poet seeks original meaning through the mind’s processing of a fluid language, the rules of its structure not capable of being written down in solid stone.

A poet may even quote another’s line because he likes the way it sounds though he does not fully understand its meaning, but still he intuits that it fits his own poem because he generally understands, or at least feels,  what the original author is trying to express.

Those who try to establish hard and fast rules to follow, ie, elitist and academic poets, vagabond-poet Carl Sandburg challenges along with the objective language used by the empirical-based works of Darwin and that of the historical-documented writings of Marx.

Sandburg, a pseudo-Darwinian poet like Carlos Williams, melts the lot into a poetic pot, filled with earth, wind, air, and fire, creating a language that struggles to survive for the benefit of the contemporary common man by its giving meaning to the plight of the working class under capitalism; not in an impersonal language, but in a sensual one that conveys emotion  – but most of all, is open to interpretation:

The earth is a forgotten cinder
A heaving fireball cooled off
Thus the story of the rocks
Each river came later than the cooling
Next comes the freezing of the globe
A heaving iceball will travel alone
The rivers will be too cold to move
Each flowering valley will be a memory
The autobiography of a wild rose will run
My leaves pressed between the the times
of a fireball and an iceball
(Carl Sandburg: Timesweep)

Squeezed between the thoughts of geologists and evolutionists are writings of Burns that loves a wild rose, and Frost that undermines a wall and so needs mending.

The Sandburg poem reminds one of …..”

In the jagged flames green
To red, instant and alive. Green!
Those sure abutments gone …Gone!
Lost to mind
(William Carlos Williams: Burning The Christmas Greens)

Song lyrics of Bob Dylan reveal the influence of poet Sandburg, both in content and style:

My love she speaks like silence
Without ideals or violence
She doesn’t have to say she’s faithful
Yet she’s true like ice, like fire
People carry roses
And make promises by the hour
My love laughs like the flowers
Valentines can’t buy her
(Bob Dylan: Love Minus Zero)

Language creates it’s own world; takes on a life of its own; flows and beats along like music:

Relationship of ownership
They whisper in the wings
To those condemned to act accordingly
And wait for succeeding kings
And I try to harmonize with songs
The lonesome sparrow sings
There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden
(Dylan: Gates Of Eden)

The gates to the Eden of the human mind opened by the keys of language to release prisoners from the chains of alienating capitalism or from any authoritarian society for that matter:

Can love be locked away and hid?
Yes and it gathers dust and mildew
And shrivels itself in shadows
Unless it learns the sun can help
Snow, rain, storms can help –
Birds in their one-room family nests
Shaken by winds cruel and crazy –
They can help:
Lock not away your love nor keep it hid
(Carl Sandburg: Honey And Salt)

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What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

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‘If a song moves you, that’s all that’s important… I don’t have to know what a song means.” Dylan reveals his approach to composition.

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What Bob Dylan’s Nobel acceptance speech tells us about Dylan’s songwriting.

By Tony Attwood

Until now I have felt that the speech Bob Dylan gave at the Music Cares festival (and which I have often quoted elsewhere) was the most important key to our understanding of Bob’s compositions.

Now with his speech to the Nobel Prize Committee, Bob has given us a second real insight into his work.  I believe these two speeches, both of which were prepared in advance, are much more important than the off the cuff answers he has given to journalists about his songs in the past.  These are our two main sources of information concerning what Dylan thinks about his work, and I think they do indeed inform us in a way that can easily be lost if we either just listen to the songs in isolation from each other, or worse start from a position of believing that Bob is thinking about this or that, or has a specific point of view to relate.

In the speech Bob lays down three fundamentals that we need to note.

First the simple statement: ‘If a song moves you, that’s all that’s important’.  Briefly he is saying, songs are methods of conveying emotions, not logical messages or polemics.  Emotional points can have many contexts – love, lost love, desire, anger, pain, jealousy, rage, humility etc, and so if you experience, as a result of hearing any of these songs, a strong emotional surge, the song has worked.

When Bob has engaged in polemics such as “With God on our Side” he is still using an emotional approach to express the horrors of the defence industry, he’s not quoting figures.  He is appealing to us to be moved to outrage by what the defence industry does, he’s not counting the number of people that have been killed as a result of their search for profit.

Second Bob says, “I wanted to write songs unlike anything anybody ever heard” – which gives us some insight into his musical approach, but also further illuminates his choice of themes.  He said at the MusicCares speech “These songs of mine, they’re like mystery stories, the kind that Shakespeare saw when he was growing up. I think you could trace what I do back that far. They were on the fringes then, and I think they’re on the fringes now.”  The same theme is present again.

Of course Bob doesn’t always do this – his endless fascination with the 12 bar blues could make us think that he is often far from this ideal in his writing.  But pieces such as “I once knew a man” and “Ballad for a friend” show just how far he can stretch the style, when he is on the top of his game.

Third Bob cites his sources.  In the early part of the lecture, as with the MusiCares lecture he talks about the music he listened to in his youth and how important that influence was, and went as far as saying, “Big Bill Broonzy had a song called “Key to the Highway.” I’ve got a key to the highway / I’m booked and I’m bound to go / Gonna leave here runnin’ because walking is most too slow. I sang that a lot. If you sing that a lot, you just might write, Highway 61.”

But now Bob has said, “Specific books that have stuck with me ever since I read them way back in grammar school”.  The books are Moby Dick, All Quiet on the Western Front and The Odyssey.”

Bob is saying that his reading has influenced him – and of course we know this in one real sense because of the number of times he quotes from books – be it the Bible, or a line from a novel.

Moby Dick is a fascinating book, a book that’s filled with scenes of high drama and dramatic dialogue. The book makes demands on you. The plot is straightforward….

This gives us something of a clue – it is the book that makes demands of its readers.  My immediate thought here was that so many of Bob’s greatest songs make demands of the audience.  And it is not the storyline that makes those demands.  Just think of two masterpieces from either end of Dylan’s career: “Visions of Johnanna” and “Tell Ol Bill”.  In neither case is there a plot, there is no storyline.  And my goodness, those songs make demands of the audience.

And then Dylan talks about the characters – which is incredibly interesting to anyone who has studied Bob’s characters in his tales.

The ship’s crew is made up of men of different races, and any one of them who sights the whale will be given the reward of a gold coin. A lot of Zodiac symbols, religious allegory, stereotypes. Ahab encounters other whaling vessels, presses the captains for details about Moby. Have they seen him? There’s a crazy prophet, Gabriel, on one of the vessels, and he predicts Ahab’s doom. Says Moby is the incarnate of a Shaker god, and that any dealings with him will lead to disaster. He says that to Captain Ahab. Another ship’s captain – Captain Boomer – he lost an arm to Moby. But he tolerates that, and he’s happy to have survived. He can’t accept Ahab’s lust for vengeance.

This book tells how different men react in different ways to the same experience….

Everything is mixed in. All the myths: the Judeo Christian bible, Hindu myths, British legends, Saint George, Perseus, Hercules – they’re all whalers. Greek mythology…

And then

We see only the surface of things. We can interpret what lies below any way we see fit. Crewmen walk around on deck listening for mermaids, and sharks and vultures follow the ship. Reading skulls and faces like you read a book. Here’s a face. I’ll put it in front of you. Read it if you can.

All one has to do is go to any one of a hundred Dylan songs to see where this all fits in.  Try “The Drifters Escape” – one line of music in a song that pulls you every way imaginable.

Moving on to All Quiet on the Western Front Bob says,  This is a book where you lose your childhood, your faith in a meaningful world, and your concern for individuals. You’re stuck in a nightmare. Sucked up into a mysterious whirlpool of death and pain. You’re defending yourself from elimination.

It is not only the horror of the events but the horror that the events are endless.

Who knows how long this mess will go on? Warfare has no limits. You’re being annihilated, and that leg of yours is bleeding too much. You killed a man yesterday, and you spoke to his corpse. You told him after this is over, you’ll spend the rest of your life looking after his family.

This is real Dylan.  I can completely imagine a Dylan song in which he says

You killed a man yesterday, and you spoke to his corpse.
You told him after this is over, you’ll spend the rest of your life
looking after his family.

Or later “Death is everywhere. Nothing else is possible. Someone will kill you and use your dead body for target practice.”

At  the end of his description Dylan breaks off and says, “Charlie Poole from North Carolina had a song that connected to all this. It’s called “You Ain’t Talkin’ to Me,” and the lyrics go like this:

I saw a sign in a window walking up town one day.
Join the army, see the world is what it had to say.
You’ll see exciting places with a jolly crew,
You’ll meet interesting people, and learn to kill them too…

And so Bob is linking the literature he has loved with the blues songs he knows, and seeking to join them together to allow himself explore new worlds that other writers of songs have not yet ventured into.

Finally Bob moves onto the last book, The Odyssey and here he does relate the book even more firmly to songs.  And undoubtedly the linkage Bob sees here is with the eternal traveller, the wanderer who is so much part of his songs.  We are back to The Drifter’s Escape, as well as Restless Farewell, One too many mornings and all the other songs of moving on.

He angers people he shouldn’t. There’s troublemakers in his crew. Treachery. His men are turned into pigs and then are turned back into younger, more handsome men. He’s always trying to rescue somebody. He’s a travelin’ man, but he’s making a lot of stops.

Or shall we say, The Never Ending Tour.

He goes into the narrow straits with foaming whirlpools that swallow him. Meets six-headed monsters with sharp fangs. Thunderbolts strike at him. Overhanging branches that he makes a leap to reach for to save himself from a raging river. Goddesses and gods protect him, but some others want to kill him. He changes identities. He’s exhausted.

And then a perfect Dylan line, thrown into the mix, just for fun

his courage won’t save him, but his trickery will.

We think perhaps of Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts.

And so finally he reveals all.

I don’t have to know what a song means. I’ve written all kinds of things into my songs. And I’m not going to worry about it – what it all means.

And to make it quite clear what he is saying Bob concludes with a couple of examples.

John Donne as well, the poet-priest who lived in the time of Shakespeare, wrote these words, “The Sestos and Abydos of her breasts. Not of two lovers, but two loves, the nests.” I don’t know what it means, either. But it sounds good. And you want your songs to sound good.

And he concludes…

When Odysseus in The Odyssey visits the famed warrior Achilles in the underworld – Achilles, who traded a long life full of peace and contentment for a short one full of honor and glory –  tells Odysseus it was all a mistake. “I just died, that’s all.” There was no honor. No immortality. And that if he could, he would choose to go back and be a lowly slave to a tenant farmer on Earth rather than be what he is – a king in the land of the dead – that whatever his struggles of life were, they were preferable to being here in this dead place.

That’s what songs are too. Our songs are alive in the land of the living. But songs are unlike literature. They’re meant to be sung, not read. The words in Shakespeare’s plays were meant to be acted on the stage. Just as lyrics in songs are meant to be sung, not read on a page. And I hope some of you get the chance to listen to these lyrics the way they were intended to be heard: in concert or on record or however people are listening to songs these days. I return once again to Homer, who says, “Sing in me, oh Muse, and through me tell the story.”

And now I think we know for sure.

“Sing in me, oh Muse, and through me tell the story.”  

As it turns out, for Bob (and maybe for most of us) that is one hell of a lot better than “I just died, that’s all”.


 

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

 

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Frost Fills The Window; Dylan’s Knocking On The Door

By Larry Fyffe
 
Sometimes but not all the time, an Existentialist amoral outlook darkens Bob Dylan’s song lyrics – there’s no meaning to life’s existence, no feeling of a guiding spirit flowing through external Nature; only the presence of the violence-backed morality of religion, and the political ideology of ‘Social’ Darwinist capitalist ideology; everything is broken:
 
They got Charles Darwin trapped out there on Highway Five
The judge tells the High Sheriff, I want him dead or alive
I don’t care
High water everywhere
Well, the cuckoo is a pretty bird, she wobbles as she flies
I’m pitchin’ the Word Of God, I’m puttin’ out your eyes
I asked Fat Nancy for somethin’ to eat, she said take it off the shelf
As great as you are man, you can’t be greater than yourself
I told her, I didn’t really care
(Bob Dylan: High Water Everywhere)
 
Sometimes one finds a bridge, a bridge of sighs, still intact, however – a connection to some female muse or work of Nature (a cuckoo, perhaps), or even a work of man-made art – a sign of vitality of an existence worth living:
 
                Love at the lips was touch
As sweet as I could bear
And once that seemed too much
I lived on air
That crossed from sweet things
                The flow of – was it musk
From hidden grapevine springs
Down hill at dusk?
(Robert Frost: To Earthward)
 
Earth, air, fire, and water: Blakean symbols of imagination, spirit, desire, and 
power, out of which develops Romantic Transcendentalist poetry that shows 
itself surviving in Bob Dylan’s song lyrics:
 
As I went out one morning
To breath the air around Tom Paine’s
I spied the fairest damsel
That ever did walk in chains
(Dylan: As I Went Out One Morning)
 
The restraints of society can thwart the imagination – thoughts and feelings that 
one can become greater than the present self. According to many of the Romantic poets. Nature shows otherwise though the journey may be tough:
 
Tree at my window, window tree
My sash is lowered when night comes on
But let there never be curtain drawn 
Between you and me ….
But tree I have seen you taken and tossed
And if you have seen me when I slept
You have seen me when I was taken and swept
And all but lost
(Frost: Tree At My Window)
 
The alliterating solid sounds of w’s and t’s alternating with fluid s-sounds be the 
artistic means by which Robert Frost closes the perceived gap between the 
objective world of Nature and the imaginative world of humankind as the poet, at the same time, personifies the tree.
 
Dylan, using the same poetic devices, would unchain the fair damsel; pun intended or not, there be ‘frost’ and ‘lost’; ‘tossed’ and ‘lost’, as he pays tribute to
poet Frost. The external world, including technological objects therein, personified:
 
Well, winter time is comin’, the windows are
filled with frost
I went to tell somebody but I could not get it across
Well, I want to be your lover baby, I don’t want to be your boss
Don’t say I never warned you when your train gets lost
                (Dylan: It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry)
 
 And, of course, Bob Dylan’s song lyrics are ofen double-edged in meaning; there’s the flaw, not the flow, of becoming overly highbrow, proudful, and losing 
touch with people. And so says Robert Frost:
 
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence
Two roads diverged in the woods, and I –
I took the one less travelled by
And that has made all the difference
(Frost: The Road Not Taken)
 
And the singer/songwriter realizes death awaits us all -symbolized by the iceberg: 
 
The Titanic sails at dawn
Everybody’s shouting, Which side are you on?
And Ezra Pound and TS Eliot fighting in the 
captain’s tower
While calypso singers laugh at them and fishermen
hold flowers
Between the windows of the sea where lovely mermaids flow
And nobody has to think too much about Desolation Row
(Dylan: Desolation Row)
 
It makes a difference which path or side you are on;
 
Some say the world will end in fire
Some say in ice
                 From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire
(Frost: Fire And Ice)
 
Dylan favours frost with a capital f:
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What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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“Band of the Hand (It’s Hell Time Man)”. Dylan’s forgotten movie song.

A Journey Through “Hell Time” With a Forgotten Dylan Gem

By Steve Watson

Bob Dylan wrote “Band of the Hand (It’s Hell Time Man)” as the theme to a 1986 film of the same name.

In the film, a group of prototypical troubled teens are shipped off to an isolated island as part of their rehabilitation. There, a laconic Vietnam veteran named Joe teaches them urban combat skills. The boys learn to shoot, fight, lay in ambush, and blow things up. Once they are fully indoctrinated in the ways of street vigilantism, the team leaves the island for the city and proceeds to take down a ruthless drug dealer. Somehow, the entire experience is supposed to successfully reintegrate the kids into everyday society.

This review is about the song, its place in Bob Dylan’s canon, and the possibilities of what was going on in Dylan’s head at the time of writing and recording. However, it is not possible to interpret the song without a bit of background on the film and its place in that particular period of American history and culture.

Band of the Hand (the film) is a drama, with only a few 1980’s style laughs thrown in, but its entire premise is absurd to the point of being a cartoonish. What treatment center teaches teens to be killers, or leaves a group of them in a single man’s care? In Reagan’s America, it is much more likely these teens would have been rounded up, shipped far from their home states, and placed in privately owned, for profit group homes. There they would have been subjected to sleep deprivation, verbal and psychological abuse, and endless rounds of group therapy designed to demoralize and humiliate them.

They certainly would not have been allowed time to socialize or become a coherent killing machine. And even in the arch conservative, mad dog America of that period, no one was insane enough to weaponize kids who already had a propensity for antisocial violence.

Dylan and his backing band step into this fantastical wonderland with an aggressive, bluesy jam that loosely follows the movie’s plot. The story goes that Dylan recorded the song in between shows on a tour. The whole thing was thrown together in a couple of days, but there was still time to enlist Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers along with a female backing chorus. A relentless guitar hook opens the tune and drives the mantra-like refrain, with backing vocals from Stevie Nicks and others:

In the music video, clips from the movie confirm that Hell time is indeed upon us. Explosions, fistfights, showdowns and gunplay illustrate Dylan’s angry lyrics denouncing street crime and pledging to cleanse the evildoers with righteous violence:

It’s Hell time man
It’s Hell time man
It’s Hell time man
It’s Hell time man

The witchcraft scum exploiting the dumb
Turns children into crooks and slaves
Whose heroes and healers are real stoned dealers
Who should be put in their graves

Dylan also finds time to excoriate the political machinations that make drug dealing and thuggery possible:

It’s all the same
The name of the game
Is who do you know higher up

It is vindictive stuff, a fire and brimstone sermon, with, curiously, no religious overtones to be found. “Band of the Hand” passes judgement using secular language. It also finds secular solutions to those problems, in some of Dylan’s harshest language this side of “Hurricane:”

We’re gonna blow up your home of Voodoo
And watch it burn without any regret
We got the power, we’re the new government
You just don’t know it yet

The song is devoid of symbolism or nuance, like most of Dylan’s output from that time. “Band of the Hand” is a right wing political screed with none of the restraint seen in, for example, “Union Sundown” (from Infidels).  The story it tells is a literal one. The line about being the “new government” reflects the military buildup and aggressive excursions of America under Reagan’s leadership. This is in keeping with the “America first” stance Dylan took (or pretended to take) for a few years during the 1980’s.

The tune is perhaps best viewed as the halfway point of Dylan’s decade long transition from the Christian trilogy that ended with Shot of Love in 1981. By 1989, the songwriter was creating bleak sonic landscapes that showed a dark worldview with no hope of redemption.

“Political World” was perhaps the most overtly political song from Oh Mercy; in it, Dylan is far more interested in summarizing the cold facts of American life than he is in offering up any sort of solution. Except for the happy aberration of Under the Red Sky, this pessimistic outlook would continue until Dylan’s second wind that began with “Love and Theft” in 2001.

A brutal urban war zone serves as the setting for both film and song. Like Joe and his students, who form a guerrilla army to fight for justice, the Dylan of 1986 still had enough fire to threaten the people who created that war zone. “Band of the Hand” just may be the last gasp of Dylan’s social commentary. He certainly still takes jabs at a complacent and corrupt society—witness “Pay in Blood,” from 2012’s Tempest album—but lately he seems happier exploring the Great American songbook and confounding the public’s expectations. At 76 years old, he has certainly earned the right to enjoy himself and play what he likes.

It is a shame “Band of the Hand” never showed up on any Dylan anthology or collection of one-offs. It is available on iTunes as part of the film soundtrack. Intrepid Dylan devotees may also find the 45 record containing the song through an online retailer or a thorough search of local used record bins.

And it is (at least for the moment) here

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sG_Qlb5C4Xk

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order at the foot of the home page and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Bob Dylan and William Carlos Williams

By Larry Fyffe

Social Darwinism is an ideology that sanctifies the control over the technological means of production by the capitalist class. Donning the mask of science, its advocates the claim that evidenced-based Darwinian natural selection explains the formation of classes under the capitalist economic system: a reaction to Karl Marx’s assertion that existing social conditions are the result of the control of the means of production for profit, including the production of products necessary for mankind’s survival.

In reaction to both Social Darwinism and scientific evolution, Modernist poet William Carlos Williams puts Hegelian Romanticism back on its feet, contriving a secular religion that envisions a slow but progressive process operating in the Universe.

The poet-priest declares the artistic imagination, with its thoughts both dark and bright, be the intended goal, pre-set in the constitution of Creation even before mankind arrives upon the scene. That is, essence precedes man’s existence, and random natural selection and philosophical Existentialisms are over-ruled by Design Creationism, by an imaginative spirit personified:

        Thought clambers up
        Snail-like, upon the wet rocks ….
        In that moist chamber, shut from
        The world – and unknown to the world
        Cloaks itself in mystery – ….
        And standing, shrouded there, in that din
        Earth, the chatterer, father of all
        Speech

        (Williams: Paderson)

Earth, the Blakean symbol of the poetic imagination, but with its thoughts, its ideas, given a modern twist by Williams – a material basis, grounded in the objective correlatives of figurative language – that suggests Romantic idealism has its roots in scientific Darwinism.

But, according to Williams, it’s a tough struggle for the imaginative spirit within the brain to contend with the defiled social conditions imposed by capitalist economics:

        As if the earth under our feet
        Were
        An excrement of some sky
        And we degraded prisoners
        Destined
        To hunger until we eat filth
        While the imagination strains
        After deer
        Going by fields of goldenrod in
        The stifling heat of September
        Somehow
        It seems to destroy us

        (Williams: The Pure Products Of America)

Alluding to a Scottish Romantic poem:

        My heart’s in the Highlands, my heart
        is not here
        My heart’s in the Highlands, a-chasing
        the deer
        Chasing the wild deer, and following the roe
        My heart’s in the Highlands, wherever I go

        (Robert Burns: My Heart’s In The Highlands)

Apparently, all is not well in America, and the Modernist poetry of Williams, as well as the Romantic of Burns, impacts the song lyrics of Bob Dylan:

        Well, my heart’s in the Highland
        Gentle and fair
        Honeysuckle bloomin’
        In the wildwood air
        Bluebells blazin’
        Where the Aberdeen waters flow
        Well, my heart’s in the Highland
        I’m going to go there
        When I feel good enough to go

        (Bob Dylan: Highland)

As I’ve pointed out before, when Dylan pays tribute to a poem in his song lyrics, he varies a bit the end-rhymes of the original: ‘roe’ and ‘go’ to ‘flow’ and ‘go’.

The poems of William Carlos Williams suggest the better a piece of art be adapted to contemporary social conditions and the technology thereof, the better chance of it surviving.

Oral and aural oriented lyrics intended to be sung with music, designed, not by money-hungry capitalists, but by the artistically skilled, to wake up the public-at-large to the message contained therein – rock and rolling folkish songs mixed in the basement with eye-catching images -, a recipe for a new art form to keep the chimes of the creative imagination freely flashing:

With “w’s” alliterating, Williams Carlos Williams writes:

        So much depends
        Upon
        A red wheel
               Barrow
        Glazed with rain
        Water
        Beside the white
        Chickens

               (Williams: The Red Wheelbarrow)

Sings Dylan, accompanied musically:

        Little red wagon
        Little red bike
        I ain’t no monkey, but I know what I like
        I like the way you love me strong and slow
        I’m takin’ you with me when I go

        (Bob Dylan: Buckets Of Rain)

Neither Darwinist, Social Darwinist, nor Marxist, Romanic-influenced poet William Carlos Williams intuits a vitalistic spirit flowing through Nature; nay, throughout the whole Universe – below animating plants:

        One by one objects are defined
        It quickens: clarity, outline of leaf
        But now the stark dignity of
        Entrance – Still, the profound change
        Has come upon them: rooted they
        Grip down and begin to awaken
        (Williams: By The Side Of The Road

        To The Contagious Hospital)

Bob Dylan, owl of Minerva flying at dusk, awaits the awakening of Man …

What did you see my blue-eyed son; what did you see my darling young one?

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order at the foot of the home page and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Open the Door Homer; Bob Dylan’s song to Richard

By Tony Attwood

“Open the Door Homer” was produced during a prolific period of Basement Tapes writing and recording, but for me it is a song that doesn’t quite get to the heights of the songs preeceeding it.  Songs such as

It is certainly a song that hasn’t been taken up by other artists in a big way, the only recording I know about being Thunderclap Newman’s

 

 

The problem with the song for me is that I have no idea what it is all about.  And not only do the lyrics not help me, nor does the music, which seems very un-Dylan in many ways – not least the melody.

It could be a John Wesley Harding song, with the standard three verse construction that dominated that album, but the music of course doesn’t have that sort of feel at all.

Then there is the strange fact that it is called “Open the door Homer” but Dylan seems to sing “Richard” not Homer, and once could be interpreted as singing “Rachael”.

The origin of the idea comes from Louis Jordon’s song “Open the Door Richard”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irIf9OOyyK0

It was a very popular piece at the time, but many swing bands of the era cut out a lot of the talk that you hear on the recording and focus on creating a dance number out of the melody that appears at the start and the end of the song.  Indeed in the home that I grew up in there were many such dance band songs (my father played sax in dance bands) and I certainly recall this song being on one of the records that I explored in my early days.  I also recall my mum singing it.

There is the suggestion that Homer was the nickname for Richard Farina, who was part of the Greenwich Village scene and who was a close friend of  Thomas Pynchon, he of “The Crying of Lot 49”, “Gravity’s Rainbow” and so forth.

Richard Farina got to know Joan Baez’ sister and the two formed “Richard & Mimi Fariña”.  Richard died aged just 29 in a motoring accident, and was mourned as a huge talent that had not had time to develop and evolve.  There is a song by the couple here.

 

So back to Dylan, the song opens…

Now, there’s a certain thing
That I learned from Jim
That he’d always make sure I’d understand
And that is that there’s a certain way
That a man must swim
If he expects to live off
Of the fat of the land
Open the door, Homer
I’ve heard it said before
Open the door, Homer
I’ve heard it said before
But I ain’t gonna hear it said no more

Verse 2…

Now, there’s a certain thing
That I learned from my friend, Mouse
A fella who always blushes
And that is that ev’ryone
Must always flush out his house
If he don’t expect to be
Goin’ ’round housing flushes

And verse 3… Does “take care of your memories” tell us something profound, or is it a simple statement about how easy it is to lose the past by being so wound up in the present?

“Take care of all your memories”
Said my friend, Mick
“For you cannot relive them
And remember when you’re out there
Tryin’ to heal the sick
That you must always
First forgive them”Now, there’s a certain thing

Musically it is fairly straight forward in its chord structure – it is just the melody that goes a wandering.

Maybe it is just me not quite getting where all this comes from, or where it goes.  Perhaps I need an critic from the USA to help me.  Or maybe it doesn’t really mean too much anyway.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.


 

 

 

 

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Bob Dylan And Archibald MacLeish

Bob Dylan And Archibald MacLeish
by Larry Fyffe
 
The imagery of the Romantic Transcendentalist poets tends to be organic and fluid; the benevolence of external Nature, with its regenerative and restorative power, is celebrated:
 
To me the converging objects of
the Universe perpetually flow
(Walt Whitman: Song Of Myself)
 

Mankind is part of this flow, and strengthens the creative process through industry and scientific technology, at least according to the optimistic outlook of Whitman, a Romantic poet of the New World who does not have to contend with Darwin’s declaration that all living creatures struggle to survive in a hostile environment.

The later Neo-Romantics modify their poetic views accordingly:

Flowery I die
For all things are grief-like
And shroud-like
(Dylan Thomas: Of Any Flower)
 
Militaristic monopoly capitalism feasts under the shadow of the atomic bomb. The Modernist poet Archibald MacLeish examines the human condition, under these conditions, from a cold impersonal, though imaginative, perspective. In protest of the alienation wrought, he creates a mock literary Darwinism, and retreats into the bunker of art for art’s sake.
 
MacLeish draws upon the symbolism of the preRomantic poet William Blake – water stands for power; in creates life and it can drown it:
 
The labour of order has no rest
To impose on the confused, fortuitous
Flowing away of the world, Form –
Still, cool, clean, obdurate ….
Flower by brittle flower, rises
The coral reef that calms the water
(MacLeish: Reasons For Music)
 
Armoured as his artistic style is in the cloak of pseudo-Darwinism, MacLeish juxtaposes TS Eliot’s pair of ragged claws (symbol of death) and tasty fish ova (symbol of life), in the following verse:
 
Fish has laid her succulent eggs
Safe in Sargasso weed
So wound and bound that crabbed legs
Nor clattering claws can find and feed …
The universe her love has made
 
The poet extends his alliterative claws, and lashes out at the flowing and flowery images of the Romantics and their latter day followers:
 
In the ringside ritual of self-applause
The small ironic silence of his claws
(MacLeish: Vicissitudes Of The Creator)
 
The pinchered crab awaits his turn to perform in the ring of the watery circus. A follower of Ezra Pound as far as poetic style is  concerned, MacLeish prefers the hard image, ideas congealed into things, into objects – often of iron and concrete, anti-Tennysonian:
 
                                                            What runs
Swirling and leaping into the sun, is stone’s
Refusal of the river; not the river
(MacLeish: What Every Lover Learns)
 
Resistance to, not adaption to, the so-called natural order is MacLeish’s real motto – today’s cities, instead of being Walt Whitman’s haven for modern man, have fallen victim to chaos personified:
 
Hope that was a noble flame
Has fanned to violence and feeds
On cities and the flesh of men
And chokes where unclean smoke defiles it
(MacLeish: Pole Star For This Year)
 
As far as MacLeish is concerned, monopoly capitalism imposes upon humanity an amoral Existentialist outlook; the freak show, jugglers and clowns under the big top, signs that hope is gone:
 
Quite unexpectedly the top blew off
And there, there overhead, there, there,
hung over
Those thousands of white faces, those 
dazed eyes ….
There in the sudden blackness the black pall
Of nothing, nothing, nothing – nothing at all
(MacLeish: The End Of The World)
 
In his song lyrics, Bob Dylan too stares into Conrad’s heart of darkness, but sorrowful like Romantic poet John Keats; emotional and personal:
 
Well my sense of humanity has gone down
the drain
Behind every beautiful thing, there’s been
Some kind of pain ….
It’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there
(Bob Dylan: Not Dark Yet)
 
Any day now, he shall be released. The songwriter, by his fingertips, clings to the lamp-lit balcony of the Neo-Romantics, preferring the sensual and fluid imagery of their poetry, drain pipes and all. And memories of youth:
 
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can’t feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait ony for my boot-heels to go wandering
(Dylan: Mr. Tambourine Man)
 
Though he bears the marks of his struggle with TS Eliot and Ezra Pound in the captain’s tower, Bob Dylan endeavours to keep himself standing still, centre ring, in a whirling vortex, alliteration’s fluids flowing free, forever young.
 
An endeavour helped along by kindred spirits, especially female muses. With his double-edged lyrics, Dylan, in the following, sings not just about a stimulating piece of a peaceful female, but also about his love of making an exciting piece of  fine art (boots of Spanish leather being one of his symbols thereof):
 
Oh well, I love you pretty baby
You’re the only love I’ve ever known
Just as long as you stay with me
The whole world is my throne ….
Beyond here lies nothing
Nothing but the moon and stars
(Dylan: Beyond Here Lies Nothing)
 
Both literally and figuratively speaking, Dylan flees from the dark pall of MacLeish’s poetry; Dylan adapts, escapes from the established social order to disorderly Desolation Row with its circus-like atmosphere:
 
All these people that you mention, yes
I know them, they’re quite lame
I had to re-arrange their faces and give them
all another name ….
Right now I can’t read too good, don’t send
me no more letters – no
Not unless you mail them from Desolation Row
(Dylan: Desolation Row)
 
In the final analysis, Dylan rejects the overly dark pessimism of MacLiesh’s poetics:
 
“And here face down beneath the sun
And here upon earth’s noonward height
To feel the always coming on
The always rising of the night”
(MacLiesh: You, Andrew Marvell)
 
That is okay, father of night:
“If you don’t mind sleeping with
Your face down in the grave”
(Dylan: Foot of Pride)
 
Don’t send me no more letters – no – send me a pair of boots – made of Spanish leather.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order below on this page, and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Why can’t Bob Dylan appreciate which are his best compositions?

By Tony Attwood

Prologue

When working on the review of Someone’s got a hold of my heart / Tight connection to my heart it became clear to me (if it wasn’t already) just how many Dylan fans really believed that Dylan had got the re-writing of this song totally wrong.  He had taken a perfectly good song, and if not spoiled it, had done something to make it less of a song than it originally was.

Of course that one example doesn’t mean Dylan has no sense of what’s what in his music.  If he didn’t know how to do it we wouldn’t have such masterpieces as Visions of Johanna, Desolation Row, It’s alright ma and so on, all of which were released on albums soon after being written.

But there are some songs – maybe not that many but I would contend that there are indeed quite a few – which represent Dylan at the height of his powers and which were (for reasons that were not immediately clear) simply not released on a mainstream album.  The most obvious overwhelming examples for me are Caribbean Wind and Mississippi.    Of course not everyone will agree, but if we add “Blind Willie McTell” and perhaps “Dignity” to the list, you begin to see where I am going with this.

The list could go on and on, including Mama you been on my mind and of course there was a period when Dylan deliberately created a whole tape of songs which were offered to other performers with the guarantee that Dylan would not release them.

That we can see as a deliberate artistic decision.  And likewise we can excuse the non-release (at least at first) of Ballad for a friend – a composition of monumental achievement for such a young writer, which was probably set aside by the A&R man as being “too morbid for today’s audience.”  Although that doesn’t explain why Bob didn’t bring it up for inclusion on a later album when he had full artistic control.

And indeed as we move on into the era when Bob wasn’t writing for other people and was in total control of what he would put on each album we find songs such as “Up to Me” not being used.  And even if the album was full of quality songwriting, why not hold it for the next album?   And all that comes before “Abandoned Love” – and believe me if by any chance you don’t know this, you really should go and listen (the review has a couple of very different versions available within it – if the links are broken when you get there, go searching).

And so it goes on through the lists of Dylan compositions including some that are so obscure that they haven’t even appeared on out take collections.  Consider I once knew a man for example – once used as part of a TV show, and then left.   Songs like that just add to the feeling that Dylan has abandoned more brilliant works in his notebooks than most acclaimed songwriters have actually completed and had published.  And I haven’t even got to songs where Dylan on stage has evolved a version that is so brilliant they ought to be included on an album even if there is already a version on a studio CD, (When He Returns being one of my favourite examples).

Why then does this happen?  Why doesn’t Bob see songs like I see them?  And can I really argue with his selection?  He is after all the master songwriter, and I’m just a commentator who writes a few songs for fun.

These are the questions I am trying to answer.  And to make sense of a whole raft of varying ideas I have divided what I want to say into a set of short sections.  I’m hoping this makes the possible explanations for this seemingly odd behaviour easier to follow.

1: Musicians are different from other artists

All creative artists experiment.  Art galleries and museums are full of the sketch books of the great painters (often kept in the basement or revealed for special short-run exhibitions).  Choreographers spend forever working and re-working possibilities of their dances in the rehearsal studios – experiments which are set aside (although often videoed but not released to the public) as the dancers work towards their final performance.

Playwrights might well re-work their plays to accommodate a cast, but the result normally dies with the end of the run.  The play as published remains the play.  Photographers might take a hundred shots of one scene, and discard almost all of them, if not all of them.   Yes, later these photos might be made available for the real enthusiast, but generally it is the one chosen image that remains selected.

So, I contend, all artists in all art forms are liable to create multiple versions of their work.  But it is only in recent times with digitalisation that we have a chance to hear the early and alternative versions of songs which were part of the experimental process.  But what Dylan does in re-working and abandoning pieces of music is the way of song writers.  Indeed there is the reporting of the conversation that Dylan had with Leonard Cohen, with Cohen saying that it took him a year to write a song while Dylan wrote a piece in half an hour.  Cohen would have re-written line after line (even word after word) of the song to craft it as he wanted it.

But Dylan doesn’t work like this.  He works fast and then changes arrangements with the band to get the final recording he likes – or he abandons a song because he can’t get it right.  Sometimes (but less often) he goes back and re-works later so that ultimately we get many different versions of songs.  Desolation Row, revived in a new form for the 2017 tour is one perfect example.

Yes Dylan works fast, and as a consequence he often just moves on, ever busy, ever touring.  Rarely is Bob’s interest in the past as it was.  He is much more interested in re-writing the past and delivering the new.  So he would sooner offer us the new, rather than something that for him is old (even if we have never had the chance to hear it before).

But such an explanation is only the beginning.

2: Pop and rock music are open to far more criticism than other art forms because of the popularity

This makes the judgement of music much harder to undertake, because from its origins in the 1950s there has been a near-universal interest in what’s new in rock, not the old, and the new is now emerging at an unprecedented speed.  As a result judgements are made instantly, the reviews are written, and retrospectives tend to have to wait a while.

Yes we still like the old – like many people I’ve got hundreds of CDs in the house, and I play them, but the essence of pop and rock has always been the new.  I think Dylan doesn’t have this vision with other people’s music, but he does with his own.  He re-writes the old successes, but doesn’t bother with the past “failures” (“failures” in his eyes and ears, not ours).

What’s more although the critics are everywhere covering all the arts – but the criticism is much more public in popular music than in other art forms simply because so many people are listening and giving their views.   A new play may open and the critics might give their views, but only a few people will get to see it.  A new CD is released and immediately everyone interested will hear at least extracts from it, judgements will be instant, and the verdict is set.  “Oh Mercy” was brilliant, “Red Sky” was rubbish.  That sort of thing.

It is hard to recover from a bad critical start with an album – whereas the playwright, the director and the producer can go back and make changes, and try again.

As we can see from the Chronology of Dylan’s song writing as shown on this site Dylan has regularly had periods where he has simply stopped writing, before re-emerging with a complete new set of songs.   He seems to be a man who accepts the desire for the new – whether it be a totally new song, or a completely new version of an old favourite.

3: Other popular art does get it wrong too 

Dylan’s activities as a songwriter are incredibly open to public debate in a way that most artists in most art forms are not subjected to.

Take TV series as an example.  The first step in evolving a new series is to set out the format idea and offer it to a few production companies, or a TV station that commissions work.

If the idea gets past that stage (which can be long and tedious and involves a lot of people throwing in their opinions) then next step is the making of a pilot episode.  If that  is considered to be ok by the powers that be, it is shown to an audience in a small theatre, the audience then filling in questionnaires about how they felt about the programme.

Sometimes the idea falls at that stage, sometimes there is the request for changes or even (rarely, but it can still happen) the making of a second pilot, and then if finally all goes well, a series is commissioned.    After that it is all down to the ratings – if they are not good enough, the who idea is dropped after series one – and most certainly a lot of shows get through all the trial stages, make a series and then vanish.

So even with all this checking and cross-checking, TV series can get it terribly wrong.

But Dylan doesn’t have any of this.  Certainly by the time of “Another Side”, if not with the making of “Times they are a changin'” Dylan had complete artistic control in relation to what was going to be on the album.   But he has never had much to base this power on, other than his own genius.  Which is quite a powerful base to call upon, of course, but even utter geniuses can make huge mistakes in terms of their art.

In short, while a lot of art requires a lot of people to come into line and agree that everything should look like this and be like that, with Dylan’s albums from a very early stage, this has not been the case.  He’s made judgements of his own, and it is not a criticism of him to say that sometimes he’s got things wrong.  It is just how it goes.

Now, moving on, for the next points, I want to look at the issue of art and the artist.

4: It is hard to judge your own art

Of course Bob Dylan has more talent in his little finger than I have in my whole being, but even so I’ve more or less managed to earn my living across the years by writing, and I had to learn very early on how hard it was to judge my own creative work.

In the early days I was endlessly surprised by this.  Some writing that I thought was ok, but not much more, was accepted by publishers, newspapers, magazines etc, while other pieces that I thought were superb were utterly rejected and no one would touch them.  Gradually as time went by and in the very specialist field I work in, I became better known – and of course I gained more experience, and I learned who to listen to and how to judge my own work.  There’s nothing unusual in this, all the other people I know in the creative arts have similar experiences – and if not they have by and large given up and take up another job.

What changed my vision of my own work was the combination of the fact that some books simply never ever got published despite my spending months or years on them and offering them to every publisher under the sun, and the occasion in which I submitted a book that got the most vitriolic rejection letter I ever received (and I got quit a few).

This rejection was really vicious.  Being fairly battle scarred by then, and having a little more faith in my own writing than in earlier times, I continued to offer the book around, and soon after got it published by Oxford University Press (just about the most prestigious publisher for the subject).  It became a best seller in its field.

So, sometimes my judgement is right, sometimes not.  I’m not a great writer by any means but I’ve had a lot published, and in terms of both public sales and (in recent years hits on internet sites) I am still very fallible.  Talking to other people in the creative arts, I don’t think this is so unusual.

5: Many artists keep the work private

I don’t think anyone has done a proper survey on the subject but I get the feeling that Dylan is quite unusual in having all his proto-songs available in the public domain.  Partly this is because of his working technique in which he writes songs in the studio and tries them out with the band – sometimes without the words or melody or much else written as yet.

If we take To fall in love with you for example, this is regarded by many (and certainly by me) as a wonderful song, even though the words are clearly only half formed.  Why Dylan chose to abandon it we don’t know, but abandon it he did.  We only know of it because the tape of the session survived.

Have other artists dismissed work of such quality as they have gone along?  I doubt that there are many; Dylan’s ability is to conjure melodies and chords out of nowhere and just play them.  But since much of the time he can do it so easily and with seemingly so little effort, he seems to leave incomplete songs scattered where ever he goes.  Lesser artists abandon less, I suspect, because they have less to abandon.

But perhaps it is more interesting to ask why he doesn’t go back to some of these past masterpieces at a time when he is finding composition more difficult.  He has after all done it on occasion (although not that often).

I think the answer lies in his fascination with and love of the newly created songs.  The old become familiar and are discarded, at least until totally new versions can be released – then they become new again.

6: Dylan believes nothing is fixed

Bob’s attitude takes us back to an age in which nothing was fixed.  The folk singers, the troubadours, the minstrels all played and sang endless variations, which is why Scottish, English and Irish folk songs turn up all over the place, each slightly amended, each reflecting the locality in terms of lyrics, melody, and particularly favoured rhythms.

And quite clearly from all his re-working on tour, Bob does not like the notion of the final, fixed rendition.   With Dylan we are not in the age of Bach, Mozart or Beethoven when every note was written exactly as it is to be performed, but to an earlier age – an age more in keeping with the plays of Shakespeare, endlessly amended and re-written for each group of players depending on the cast.

7: Bob’s working practice

If we now think of  what we know of Bob’s working practice, we can note that he’s the opposite of (to take one example) Dylan Thomas who could spend all day worrying about three words in a poem, trying to decide on exactly the right combination of adjectives and noun for his sentence.

Bob Dylan is noted as quite often writing a song while the band sit around waiting, and then when he’s ready they play it through with him a few times and record it.

There is of course nothing wrong with such an approach, and nothing to say that the slower, more considered approach of other artists is better.  It is the approach that Dylan uses, and clearly it serves him well because he has written multiple masterpieces.   But it does mean that although it can often result in masterpieces it is possible for lesser works to slip through; works that because of their novelty might appear to Bob be songs of major importance at the start, but which actually turn out to be lesser works than were originally considered.

This whole “first take” approach can work wonderfully well but it can also result in recordings which one might feel could have been improved.   Indeed I might be the only person upset by it, but the mistake by the bass player in the final verse of Visions of Johanna, on the original Blonde on Blonde recording has annoyed me from the day I heard it as a youngster when I bought the album.  The bassist forgets that then last verse has two extra lines, and so he plays as he has moved on to the ultimate “And these Visions” line.   Dylan either didn’t notice, or didn’t mind.

Thus everything about Bob is “do it and move on” – an attitude which most of the time means that…

8: Bob fiddles and then stops

Bob does make important amendments and improvement to his work of course – and we have access to some of the recordings to show us his working practices.   And sometimes this serves him very well – as with “Tell Ol’ Bill” where there is no doubt that the final version is the masterpiece.   Across the set of recordings the piece changes amazingly, ending up in the minor key (which turns out to be perfect for the message and the melody) with a new piano arrangement. The final version is quite different from where it started.

But it doesn’t always work that way.  And this I think leads us to a key point…

9: Bob rejects some of his best because they are not quite as good as he knows they can be.

This leads us on to something quite different: Dylan, as we have noted, and like virtually all creative geniuses whose working practices have been recorded by biographers and commentators, works and re-works some of his pieces.  But I think sometimes he simply doesn’t release excellent works because somehow they have a flaw that he sees.  The song isn’t quite as he perceives it in his head.   There is something wrong, but he can’t quite sort it.    He can’t overcome that flaw, so he lets it go because there are other songs beckoning. Other times, lesser works are as good as they can get, and so Bob releases them.

In short the struggle to get Mississippi to sound exactly as he knew it could sound was ultimately too much.  He gave up, dropped it from the album, thinking (perhaps) that maybe one day he would come back and try again.

10: He has bursts of creativity and contractual obligations

Bob clearly works in bursts.  While in the early years he worked consistently and we have reports of him writing and re-writing songs while living a life of leisure in Europe, later we have Bob creating songs in the studio under pressure as the band sit around waiting for the new song to emerge.  In such circumstances it is not surprising that his level of judgement is sometimes amiss.  Given more time, he might have made a different call.

I don’t think this explanation works all the way through, but I think occasionally it is part of what is going on.

11:  Bob’s total control has helped him explore, experiment and evolve, but it has its downside.

Of course I’ve never met him, never been in his studio to watch him work, so I don’t know for sure, but in the reports of musicians of who have worked for Bob I get the clear impression that no one can tell him what to do.

And I sympathise with that.  I’ve worked with creative artists of whom I am in absolute awe, and I’ve worked with creative artists of whom I am afraid.  In neither case would I have dared say a word.  (And no, I’m not saying who – you never know, the next phone call might be from one such offering me some writing work; I don’t want to screw that chance up, even if it is a long shot).

Of course the total control system is generally good, for it stopped record company executives telling him that he couldn’t release “Rolling Stone” because there is a band called the Rolling Stones, or because DJs won’t play anything that is over three minutes long, so the positives outweigh the negatives by and large.

12:  Like all creative geniuses Bob gets carried away with ideas

For a person like Bob, the new always outweighs the old.   And in a sense this final notion is a combination of many that have gone before.  When Bob is in the mood to create new songs and finds that the muse is with him, that is what he wants to do.   But also there is a drive to get the songs recorded and done.  One take quite often, sometimes two or three.  When there are seven or eight it is because something really isn’t working with the song and he just can’t get it right.

That is frustrating, and in the end Bob moves on to the new.  The song he is dissatisfied with is left behind as new ideas drive him on.   Plus that eternal desire inherited from Robert Johnson that one has “gotta keep moving”.

Mississippi, Caribbean Wind, I once knew a man, Ballad for a Friend, Blind Willie… and many more that you can select from the 450+ songs listed on this site that never made it onto the mainstream albums.

Conclusion

My view, and of course it is no more than that, is that the reason some of the great songs are abandoned and lost is somewhere in that list of 12.  Maybe one day it is one of those explanations, maybe sometimes it is several.

But if I had to choose just one, I would say it comes from that Robert Johnson drive.  You’ve just gotta keep moving.

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Roll on John, sung in 1962, written in 2012. That’s Bob Dylan for you.

By Tony Attwood

The lyrics of neither “Roll on John” song are on Dylan’s site, and the site says Bob has only played the 2012 version twice.   Certainly I heard it once in Blackpool, but the set list I looked up doesn’t include the song.  Maybe I imagined it.

So where do we start?  Well, here actually with Bob singing Roll on John in 1962 (and do play this if you don’t know it, it is superb – and I will get to the Tempest song in a moment).

The lyrics are not the original lyrics that I recall from the traditional song, and in the interview Bob says that one or two verses are his own.

I think this song goes back to before Palmer Crisp but he recorded it in 1946, and it was recorded later by the Greenbiar Boys.   But there are earlier versions with very different lyrics, so I guess “Roll on John” is one of those phrases that people use – particularly in the US.  It is not commonplace in English in the UK as far as I know.

Here are the lyrics from the version Bob sang in 1962

Roll, roll, roll on John,
Don’t you roll so slow.
How can I roll when the wheels won’t roll?

I asked that girl, won’t you be my wife?
She fell on her knees, she began to cry.

The more she cried, the worse I felt,
‘Til I thought my heart would melt.

I looked at the sun, was a-sinking low.
I looked at my baby, she was a-walkin’ down the road.
I looked at the sun, was a-turning red.
I looked at my baby, but she bowed her head.

Don’t the sun look lonesome, oh lord lord lord, on the graveyard fence?
Don’t my baby look lonesome, when her head is bent?

Roll on John, don’t you roll so slow.
How can I roll when the wheels won’t roll?

The notion of it being even in part a Dylan song as Dylan claims in the interview does not cut ice with Heylin who doesn’t mention the song at all in “Revolution in the Air”.

But I would say even if you came to this page just to read about the “Tempest” song, do play the link above.  It is really worth it.

Anyway: Dylan and Lennon.  We know that Dylan influenced Lennon who is noted as saying, of Freewheelin,  “For three weeks in Paris, we didn’t stop playing it. We all went potty about Dylan.”

In an article in The Atlantic, Scott Beauchamp and Alex Shephard give an interesting viewpoint on why Dylan influenced Lennon.

“Dylan came from a world of New York coffee houses and Old Left socialists who demanded some level of intellectual weight from their artists. People listened to his music sitting down, quietly taking it all in….

“Almost immediately, Lennon began to write more introspective and acoustic songs, first in “I’m a Loser,” which was recorded in August of 1964. He finally mastered the folk form with the fully Dylan-esque “Norwegian Wood,” released on 1965’s Rubber Soul…

The two men met just twice, in 1966 and again in 1969 and subsequently Lennon claimed to have stopped listening to Dylan.

Dylan in 1966 released “4th Time Around” as a response to  “Norwegian Wood” which some saw as a “playful homage” and others a “satirical warning to Lennon about co-opting Dylan’s well-known songwriting devices.”   The Wiki review of the situation says, “the last line of “4th Time Around” (“I never asked for your crutch / Now don’t ask for mine.”) played into Lennon’s apparent paranoia about Dylan in 1966-67, when he interpreted this line as a warning not to use Dylan’s songs as a “crutch” for Lennon’s songwriting.”

Dylan’s Tempest “Roll on John” is then reinterpreted as “a sad lament in the tradition of tragic ballads about larger-than-life folk figures such as Stagger Lee or John Henry. Roll On John isn’t a sad song about a friend that died. And it’s not a sonic fist-bump from one icon to another. It’s Dylan acknowledging that Lennon has become legend—another mythic character to populate his songs.”

There are lines in Dylan’s Tempest “Roll on John” which lead to an easy interpretation such as “They tied your hands and they clamped your mouth” in reference to the record company requirements that Lennon was supposedly not to make political statements (for example about Vietnam) while in the Beatles.

And Dylan indeed quotes Lennon (“I read the news today oh boy”) but whether the reference to being on an island for too long is actually a derogatory reference to Britain or being on Manhattan for five years or something quite different, I’m not at all sure.   And although many see “Come together” as a reference to the Beatles song, I’m still not quite sure of the poetry as the song rolls on…

Slow down you’re moving way too fast
Come together right now over me
Your bones are weary, you’re about to breathe your last
Lord, you know how hard that it can be

Indeed towards the end I (and yes, just me, I’m not suggesting this is what anyone else thinks) find the song loses its way.  I absolutely adore the melody, chord sequence and delivery for about four verses and then start to feel there’s just too much.   And the sudden veering off into Blake doesn’t really work for me – especially since The Tyger is such a famous and such a brilliant work, changing it seems… well something to be done with great care and caution – and perhaps never to be done at all.

If you want to go further you will also be able to find on the internet a 10,000 word review of the Tempest “Roll on John” by Kees de Graaf

Mr de Graaf is not a commentator with whose work I am familiar but I was taken by his comment that “so much praise and eulogy for a mortal human being sounded over the top.”

But he changes his mind and suggests the two men, “certainly respected each other and the relationship they had, can best be described as good acquaintances”, and that perhaps is where we diverge.

He continues, “this song is reminiscent of some sort of medieval dream-vision poem in which the poet enters into some kind of trance at the start of the poem, loses all sense of time, and loses contact with the present world and enters an entirely different, ancient world, a world where the difference between the conscious and the subconscious and the difference between reality and fiction is continuously obliterated,” and this is where we diverge beyond the earlier divergence.

We diverge because I see Bob in later years as a guy with a brilliant turn of phrase and an ability to write metaphysically, but also a man who was quite often quite happy to take a phrase from a book or film, simply because it sounds good.   I don’t have any problem with that at all, in fact in a world where everything is connected, but equally many of us seem ever more disconnected from each other, it seems to me the perfect way to write.

Dylan wasn’t close to John Lennon, but that doesn’t stop him writing in a way that suggests maybe he was.  And there’s nothing amiss with that because what each knew of the other was his reputation and music.

Dylan wrote a song to Woody Guthrie knowing his music and stories, but not the man (until the end of his life). And Bowie wrote “Song for Bob Dylan” which he said in an interview was saying “okay if you don’t want to do it, I will”.

All such things are possible.  Sometimes however perhaps we shouldn’t read too much into it all.  Songs can still be just nice ideas, and lyrics can be, well, just lyrics.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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Bob Dylan’s “Odds and Ends”

By Tony Attwood

Odds and Ends is a curiosity – a straight forward 12 bar blues with Dylan half singing half speaking the lyrics – which include references to orange juice.  And such references I guess could be a reference to the much more refined and prepared song from the Band “Orange juice blues”.

But this is not to say that “Odds and Ends” is just an improvised piece – at least it doesn’t sound like it with the harmonies at the end – although these could be the result of overdubbing later I guess.   However I do think Dylan had written out the lyrics, but I am not at all sure they tell us anything or take us anywhere in particular.

The chorus of the opening song—”Odds and ends, odds and ends/Lost time is not found again”—functions as “a kind of editorial comment on the entire Basement Tapes“, according to Andy Gill, but I suspect Dylan was just larking around, writing lines that sound as if they mean something but really don’t.   I think it is just one of those phrases that sounds good, but really doesn’t have too much to, in the final analysis.

There is quite a debate as to when the song was written and recorded – emphasising that the chronology at this point could be some way out in relation to what song came after which.

Whether Dylan really is saying that he has had enough of all this recording lark in the final verse is, I think open to a spot of interpretation.  After all the final verse

Now, I’ve had enough, my box is clean
You know what I’m sayin’ and you know what I mean
From now on you’d best get on someone else
While you’re doin’ it, keep that juice to yourself

might be as meaningless as the second verse

Now, you take your file and you bend my head
I never can remember anything that you said

Just as there is no special interest taken in the music – it is after all just another 12 bar blues without a melody – so I am not sure we should take any special interest in the words.

On my list I have put “Odds and Ends” at this point in the sequence of writing/recording:

but Heylin raises the question that this tape was actually recorded after the John Wesley Hardin sessions, which means any significance that I might try to draw from the order of writing at this point ought to be set aside.

It’s on the list, and reviewed, because I’ve set the task of reviewing all the songs – but in honesty I am not sure this one adds to much to the sum of human understanding.

What is on the site

1: Over 400 reviews of Dylan songs.  There is an index to these in alphabetical order on the home page and an index to the songs in the order they were written in the Chronology Pages.

2: The Chronology.  We’ve taken all the songs we can find recordings of and put them in the order they were written (as far as possible) not in the order they appeared on albums.  The chronology is more or less complete and is now linked to all the reviews on the site.  We have also recently started to produce overviews of Dylan’s work year by year.     The index to the chronologies is here.

3: Bob Dylan’s themes.  We publish a wide range of articles about Bob Dylan and his compositions.  There is an index here.

4:   The Discussion Group    We now have a discussion group “Untold Dylan” on Facebook.  Just type the phrase “Untold Dylan” in, on your Facebook page or follow this link 

5:  Bob Dylan’s creativity.   We’re fascinated in taking the study of Dylan’s creative approach further.  The index is in Dylan’s Creativity.

6: You might also like: A classification of Bob Dylan’s songs and partial Index to Dylan’s Best Opening Lines

And please do note   The Bob Dylan Project, which lists every Dylan song in alphabetical order, and has links to licensed recordings and performances by Dylan and by other artists, is starting to link back to our reviews.

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