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Get rythm (Joaquin Phoenix / Johnny Cash)
Hey get rhythm when you get the blues
C'mon get rhythm when you get the blues
Get a rock and roll feelin' in your bones
Get taps on your toes and get gone
Get rhythm when you get the blues
A little shoeshine boy he never gets lowdown
But he's got the dirtiest job in town
Bendin' low at the people's feet
On a windy corner of a dirty street
Well I asked him while he shined my shoes
How'd he keep from gettin' the blues
He grinned as he raised his little head
He popped his shoeshine rag and then he said
Get rhythm when you get the blues
C'mon get rhythm when you get the blues
Yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
It'll shake all your troubles from your worried mind
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Get rhythm when you get the blues
C'mon get rhythm when you get the blues
Get a rock and roll feelin' in your bones
Get taps on your toes and get gone
Get rhythm when you get the blues
Well I sat and listened to the sunshine boy
I thought I was gonna jump with joy
He slapped on the shoe polish left and right
He took his shoeshine rag and he held it tight
He stopped once to wipe the sweat away
I said you mighty little boy to be a workin' that way
He said I like it with a big wide grin
Kept on a poppin' and he'd say it again
Get rhythm when you get the blues
C'mon get rhythm when you get the blues
It only cost a dime just a nickel a shoe
It does a million dollars worth of good for you
Get rhythm when you get the blues
For the good times (Kris Kristofferson)
Don't look so sad. I know it's over
But life goes on and this world keeps on turning
Let's just be glad we had this time to spend together
There is no need to watch the bridges that we're burning
Lay your head upon my pillow
Hold your warm and tender body close to mine
Hear the whisper of the raindrops
Blow softly against my window
Make believe you love me one more time
For the good times
I'll get along; you'll find another,
And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me.
Don't say a word about tomorrow or forever,
There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me.
Lay your head upon my pillow
Hold your warm and tender body Close to mine
Hear the whisper of the raindrops
Blow softly against my window
Make believe you love me
One more time
For the good times
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BOB DYLAN'S MASTERPIECES
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Bob Dylan. Historien om alle Dylans album. Petter fiskum Myhr. Forlaget Historie og Kultur. Oslo. 2012.
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The Ultimate Music Guide. Dylan. TI Media. 2019.
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Bob Dylan. Memoarer. Del 1 (Chronicles. Volume One. Bob Dylan.) N.W. Damm & Søn. AS. 2005.
BLONDE ON BLONDE
Blonde on Blonde is the seventh studio album by American singer-songwriter Bob Dylan, released on June 20, 1966 by Columbia Records. Recording sessions began in New York in October 1965 with numerous backing musicians, including members of Dylan's live backing band, the Hawks. Though sessions continued until January 1966, they yielded only one track that made it onto the final album — "One of Us Must Know (Sooner or Later)".
At producer Bob Johnston's suggestion, Dylan, keyboardist Al Kooper, and guitarist Robbie Robertson moved to the CBS studios in Nashville, Tennessee. These sessions, augmented by some of Nashville's top session musicians, were more fruitful, and in February and March all the remaining songs for the album were recorded.
The closest I ever got to the sound
i hear in my mind ... it's that thin,
that wild mercury sound.
It's metallic and bright gold ...
that's my particular sound.
(Bob Dylan. Playboy, mars 1978.)
Blonde on Blonde completed the trilogy of rock albums that Dylan recorded in 1965 and 1966, starting with Bringing It All Back Home and Highway 61 Revisited. Critics often rank Blonde on Blonde as one of the greatest albums of all time. Combining the expertise of Nashville session musicians with a modernist literary sensibility, the album's songs have been described as operating on a grand scale musically, while featuring lyrics one critic called "a unique mixture of the visionary a and the colloquial".
It was one of the first double albums in rock music. The album peaked at number nine on the Billboard 200 chart in the US, where it eventually was certified double platinum, and it reached number three in the UK. Blonde on Blonde spawned two singles that were top-twenty hits in the US: "Rainy Day Women #12 & 35" and "I Want You".
Two additional songs—"Just Like a Woman" and "Visions of Johanna"—have been named as among Dylan's greatest compositions and were featured in Rolling Stone's 500 Greatest Songs of All Time list.
Those were the days when Dylan not only hit the 'zeitgeist' with his songs - his songs really created the 'zeitgeist'.
Students awarded Dylan the most important contemporary American poet. Serious newspapers like The New York Times and The New York Herald Tribune published long articles about Dylan's poetry, complete with analysises and exegeses.Woody Guthrie's son - Arlo Guthrie - said that Dylan in the 60s "wrote the soundtrack of our lives", and it was seemingly true. Other artists recorded cover-versions of a great many of Dylan's songs. Even in 1965 Dylan earned more on royalties than the famous song-writers Cole Porter, George Gerschwin and Oscar Hammerstein alltogether. Many critics claimed Dylan had sold out to commercialism. The poet Allen Ginsberg did not agree:
"Dylan has sold out to God. That is to say, his command was to spread his beauty as wide as possible . It was an artistic challenge to see if great art can be done on a juke box. And he proved it can." (The New Yorker, 16th August 2010.)
Dylan beacme the first poet who mastered mass media. His impact was so enorm that he felt the need to reduce his own importance: "The songs are not meant to be great. I'm not meant to be great. I don't think anything I touch is destined for greatness. Genius is a terrible word, a word that will make me like them. A genius is a very insulting thing to say." (Saturday Evening Post, 30th of July 1966).
At the same time as Dylan developed his new surrealistic language tools he worked hard to develope to perfect his electric soundscape. It was not folk music, it was not rock, it was not folk-rock, it was a very special sound - a wild mercury-sound he so far only had heard in his own head.
The first attempts which should lead to the album Blond on Blond was started in October 1965. Dylan for the first time went to the studiowith a Canadian band called the Hawks, which later came to be named The Band. They recorded the single "Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window" at the end of October, and succeeded to record "One Of Us Must Know (Sooner Or Later)" at the end of January 1966. Dylanm however, was not satisfied. Due to a siggestion by the producer , Bob Johnston, he went, the the great surprise of many people, to the country music capitol Nashville to record the album with hired studio musicians. Organist Al Kooper joined as bandleader, and the Band guitarist Robbie Robertson gained renewed confidence.
The Nashville recordings tarted on the 14th of Fberuary. During 6 days and nights they recorded the first double album in the history of Rock music. (Blonde on Blonde beat Frank Zappas album Freak out with two months.)
The Nashville studio musicians were top quality , they were very versatile and immediately responded to Dylan's wishes. Many of the sings were written while musicians waited in the studio Robbie Robertson tells: "I remember the Nashville studio musicians playing a lot of card games. Dylan would finish a song, we would cut the song and then they 'd go back to cards. They basically did their routine, and it sounded beautiful. " (Biograph, 1985). The routine was that Dylan wrote the songs in the afternoon, Then Al Kooper got to learn the songs, before he went to the band and gave them an introduction - and only later at night everyone were ready to record. As so often otherwise Dylan was concerned that the musicians knew as little as possible about the songs. He always looks for the spontaneity, the first impression, and the Nashville musicians handle this task in an impressive way. There is a timing and suppleness that you rearly find in other parts of Dylan's production. Critics brought out a new superlative for this album and called it sofisticated.
The double album Blond on Blonde ends Dylan's triology. During only 14 months he has made three innovative albu, which, according to himslef - and many others - is beyond any criticism: "The last three things I've done on records, are beyond criticism, I'm not saying that beaciuse I think I'm any kind of God. I'm just saying it because I just know." (Shelton, 2011, pp 247).
Three years earlier he was the undisputed king of protest songs. Now he had taken the Rock throne. Still he admits that ot costs to hold this tempo: "It takes a lot of medicine to keep up this pace."
Many people has speculated what lies behind the album title Blonde on Blonde. Some claims that the title refers to the pop artist Andy Warhol and his girlfriend Edie Sedgwick. The two of them walked around wearing blonde wigs and pretended to be twins. Maybe the title is inspired by the theatre play "Brecht on Brecht" which Dylan's girlfriend Suze Rotolo was working on. Worth noting is also that the title Blonde on Blonde forms the word BOB.
SONGS.
1. Rainy Day Woman # 12 & 35. (4:36).
2. Pledging My Time. (3:45).
3. Visions Of Johanna. (7:30).
4. One Of Us Must Know (Sooner Or Later). (4:57)
5. I Want You. (3:09).
6. Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again. (7:06)
7. Leoprd-Skin-Pillbox Hat. (3:53)
8. Just Like A Woman. (4:42).
9. Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I'll Go Mine) (3:25).
10. Temporary Like Achilles. (4:51)
11. Absolutely Sweet Marie. (4:49)
12. 4th Time Around. (4:30)
13. Obviously 5 Believers. (3:53)
14. Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands. (10:43)
PRODUCER.
Bob Johnston.
MUSICIANS.
Bob Dylan. (Song, guitar, hamonica, piano).
Kenneth Buttrey, Bobby Gregg (Drums).
Al Kooper (Organ).
Charlie McCoy (Base, guitar).
Wayne Moss. (Base, guitar).
Henry Strzelecki. (Guitar).
Robbie Robertson (Guitar).
Rick Danko (Base).
Paul Griffin (Piano).
Hargus Robbins (Piano).
Bill Aikins (Piano)
Jerry Kennedy (Guitar).
Jo South (Guitar).
RECORD COMPANY.
Columbia.
RECORDING STUDIO.
Ny, Nashville.
1. Rainy Day Women #12 & 35
Rainy Day Woman # 12 & 35.
Oh rainy day woman
I've never seem to see you for the good times or the sunshine
You have been a friend of mine,rainy day woman
That woman of mine she ain't happy
Unless she finds something wrong and has someone to blame
If it ain't one thing it's another one on the way
Oh rainy day woman
I've never seem to see you for the good times or the sunshine
You have been a friend of mine,rainy day woman
I woke up this morning to the sunshine
It sure as hell looks just like rain
I know where to go on a cloudy day
(Chorus x 2)
Rainy Day Women #12 & 35
Recorded 10. March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tennesse.
Dylan has met critisicm and mockery from everywhere, Northern wind has blown from all angles, and in this song Dylan gives this experience a humorous expression. The song can also be seen as a satire over the generation conflicts of the 60s.
The lyrics plays on the word "stone2 which can mean to stone someone in a biblical sense - but also is slang for being drunk.
Everybody stone you whatever you do, but Dylan does not want to be so alone. Everbody must be stoned.
The song is possibly inspired by Ray Charles' "Let's Go Get Stoned", which acts on getting drunk from alcohol.
Dylan had heard this song on the Juke Box with Phil Spector a few months earlier. They were both surprised by Ray Charles' direct language.
Both American an British radio stations banned "Rainy Day Woman" . The magazine Time tried to describe the content of the song for the readers: "In the shifting, multi-level jargon of teenagers, to 'get stoned' does not mean to get drunk, but to get high on drugs ... a 'rainy-day-woman', as any junkie knows, is a marijuana cigarette." (Time, 1st of July 1966).
Jonathan Cott in the music magazine Rolling Stone suggests in a conversation with Dylan that this song really is about loneliness: "Everyone thought it was about being stoned, but I always thought it was about being alone. " And Dylan answers: "So did I." (Rolling Stone, 26th of january 1978.)
The soundscape on "Rainy Day Woman" can remind you of a Salvation Army orchestra inspired by the New Orleans carnival. All instruments was recorded live in the studio, so Charley McCoy had to play two instruments simultaneously - bass with one hand and trumpet with the other. In the middle of the night they found that this song needed a trombone player. Charley McCoy called his friend Wayne Butler which arrived in half an hour, nice dressed with suit and tie. Less than half an hour later he went home and got to bed. The song was recorded by then. Robbie Robertson was outside to buy cigarettes and missed this historical recording.
The song can be found in concert versions on Before The Flood (1974)
and MTV Unplugged (1995).
THE SONGS
2. Pledging My Time
Recorded 8th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tennesse. Dark, slow Chicago-blues. The narrattor struggles with "a poison headache", the atmosphere is suffocating, he can hardly breathe. Here we can also find a couple of lines which subsequently has been seen as a prediction of Dylan's motor cycle accident a few months later: "Somebody got lucky / But it was an accident." There is no doubt that the alleged motor cycle accident came conveniently for Dylan. The accident forced him to drop the destructive touring which seemed to steer him into a certain death.
"Pledging my time" has certain similarities with Robert Johnson's "Come On In My Kitchen", among others Johnson sings: "Some joker got lucky / stole her back again", roughly the same as Dylan sings: "Somebody got lucky / but it was an accident." Johnny Ace posthumously had a hit with a song called "Pledging My Love" in 1955. Johnny Ace shot himself, probably by accident, in the break in a concert in Houston, at Christmas Eve 1954.
Pledging My Time
Well, early in the mornin'
'Til late at night
I got a poison headache
But I feel all right
I'm pledging my time To you
Hopin' you'll come through, too
Well, the hobo got too high
And it came down natur'lly
He stole my baby
And he wanted to steal me
But I'm pledging my time To you
Hopin' you'll come through, too
Won't you come with me, baby?
I'll take you where you wanna go
And if it don't work out
You'll be the first to know
I'm pledging my time To you
Hopin' you'll come through, too
Well, the room is so stuffy
I can hardly breathe
Ev'rybody's gone but me and you
And I can't be the last to leave
I'm pledging my time To you
Hopin' you'll come through, too
Well, they sent for the ambulance
And one was sent
Somebody got lucky
But it was an accident
Now I'm pledging my time To you
Hopin' you'll come through, too
Oversett til norsk
4. One Of Us Must Know (Sooner Or Later)
Recorded 25th of January 1966 in Columbia Studios, New York.
The only song from the recordings with the Hawks in New York which found it's way to the album Blonde on Blonde.
The lyrics contains a for Dylan rare prayer of forgiveness: "I didn't mean to threat you so bad / You shouldn't take it so personal." The same verse still expresses a typical cynicism: "You just happened to be there, that's all."
Most people has agreed that this song was about Joan Baez. Dylan had threated her badly, to say it mildly, during the England tour in 1965. After she said goodbye to Dylan in London it took several years until they had something to do with each other. Joan Baez couldn't even listen the the new Dylan records.
"On Of Us Must Know" was released as a single, without reaching the hitlist in USA. In England it stopped at 33. place.
One Of Us Must Know (Sooner Or Later)
I didn't mean
To treat you so bad
You shouldn't take it so personal
I didn't mean
To make you so sad
You just happened to be there, that's all
When I saw you say "goodbye" to your friend and smile
I thought that it was well understood
That you'd be comin' back in a little while
I didn't know that you were sayin' "goodbye" for good
But, sooner or later, one of us must know
That you just did what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you
I couldn't see
What you could show me
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
I couldn't see
How you could know me
But you said you knew me and I believed you did
When you whispered in my ear
And asked me if I was leavin' with you or her
I didn't realize just what I did hear
I didn't realize how young you were
But, sooner or later, one of us must know
That you're just doin' what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you
I couldn't see
When it started snowin'
Your voice was all that I heard
I couldn't see
Where we were goin'
But you said you knew an' I took your word
And then you told me later, as I apologized
That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
An' I told you, as you clawed out my eyes that I
Never really meant to do you any harm
But, sooner or later, one of us must know
That you just did what you're supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you
6. Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again.
Recorded 17th of February 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
Another claustrophobicdescription a nightmare-like existence which the narrator cannot get away from . He is lost in Moblie, Alabama with a blues from Memphis, Tennessee - whatever that may mean?
The verse couple "all the railroad men / Just drinking up your blood like wine" is borrowed from a strange traditional song called "I Wish I Was A Mole In The Ground" which Dylan knew from the record box Anthology Of American Folk Music (1952). By the way, it's pretty obvious that the experience of the narrator in this song was due to witless handling of medicine: "Now the rain man gave me two cures / Then he said, 'Jump right in' / The one was Texas medicine / The other was just railroad gin / An' like a fool I mixed them / An' it strangled up my mind."
An alternative studio version was released at No Direction Home (2005),
and there is a concert version on the album Hard Rain (1976).
3. Visions Of Johanna
Recorded 14th of February 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tennesse.
One of Dylan's materpieces. Few artists have taken a chance on recording cover versions of this song. Th language is mystic and visionary. The trailing melody underlines the lyrics in a perfect way. Even if it is not possible to "understand" the meaning of the lyrics, it is experienced as meaningful, and the imagery takes your breath away: "The gost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face." The song ends by the narrator's concience exploding, and all that is left are these visions of Johanna. A drug hallusination? Yes, many people meant.
Dylan claims 'No', during the concert in Royal Albert Hall on the 27th of May 1966: "This next song is what English musical papers would call a 'drug song'. I never have and never will write a 'drug song'. I don't know how to."
But who is this Johanna? As usual these types of questions appear in conjunction with Dylan's love songs. Joan Baez felt herself that the song was about her. The name similarity is present, but the song might as well be about Dylan's wife Sara. "Little boy lost" which appears in the lyrics, cn be found in a poem by the William Blake, in the collection Songs of Innocence (1789).
Many years later Dylan said about "Visions of Johanna": "I still sing that song every once in a while. It stands up now as it did then, maybe even more in some kind of weird way." (Biograph, 1985).
An early version of this song had the title "Seems Like A Freeze Out."
Visions Of Johanna
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station plays soft
But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it's him or them that's insane
Louise, she's all right, she's just near
She's delicate and seems like the mirror
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna's not here
The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously
He brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerously
And when bringing her name up
He speaks of a farewell kiss to me
He's sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and all
Muttering small talk at the wall while I'm in the hall
How can I explain?
It's so hard to get on
And these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn
Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find my knees"
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
The peddler now speaks to the countess who's pretending to care for him
Sayin', "Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him"
But like Louise always says
"Ya can't look at much, can ya man?"
As she, herself, prepares for him
And Madonna, she still has not showed
We see this empty cage now corrode
Where her cape of the stage once had flowed
The fiddler, he now steps to the road
He writes ev'rything's been returned which was owed
On the back of the fish truck that loads
While my conscience explodes
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
And these visions of Johanna are now all that remain.
5. I want you.
Recorded 10th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
Another lyrics where Dylan ramps up a whole host of strange creatures. Some claims this song really is about heroin - more likely it is about his wife Sara Lownds. "I Want You" has a forthright "catchy" pop melody. It was released as a single, and reached 20. place in USA and 16. place in England. "I Want You" also was one of several working titles on the album Blonde on Blonde.
The song can also be found in a concert version at Bob Dylan At Budokan (1979) and Dylan & The Dead (1989).
I Want You
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn, but it's
Not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
I want you
I want you
I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
The drunken politician leaps
Upon the street where mothers weep
And the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you
And I wait for them to interrupt
Me drinkin' from my broken cup
And ask me to open up the gate for you
I want you
I want you
Yes I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
How all my fathers, they've gone down
True love they've been without it
But all their daughters put me down
'Cause I don't think about it
Well, I return to the Queen of Spades
And talk with my chambermaid
She knows that I'm not afraid to look at her
She is good to me and there's
Nothing she doesn't see
She knows where I'd like to be but it doesn't
Matter
I want you
I want you
Yes I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
Now your dancing child with his Chinese suit he
Spoke to me, I took his flute
No, I wasn't very cute to him, was I?
But I did it, because he lied and
Because he took you for a ride
And because time was on his side and
Because I
Want you
I want you
Yes I want you, so bad
Honey, I want you
Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again
Oh, the ragman draws circles
Up and down the block
I'd ask him what the matter was
But I know that he don't talk
And the ladies treat me kindly
And they furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart
I know I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with the
Memphis blues again
Well, Shakespeare, he's in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his bells
Speaking to some French girl
Who says she knows me well
And I would send a message
To find out if she's talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Mona tried to tell me
To stay away from the train line
She said that all the railroad men
Just drink up your blood like wine
An' I said, "Oh, I didn't know that
But then again, there's only one I've met
An' he just smoked my eyelids
An' punched my cigarette"
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Grandpa died last week
And now he's buried in the rocks
But everybody still talks about how
Badly they were shocked
But me, I expected it to happen
I knew he'd lost control
When I speed built a fire on Main Street
And shot it full of holes
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Now the senator came down here
Showing ev'ryone his gun
Handing out free tickets
To the wedding of his son
An' me, I nearly got busted
An' wouldn't it be my luck
To get caught without a ticket
And be discovered beneath a truck
Oh, Mama, is this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Now the tea preacher looked so baffled
When I asked him why he dressed
With twenty pounds of headlines
Stapled to his chest
But he cursed me when I proved it to him
Then I whispered and said, "Not even you can hide
You see, you're just like me
I hope you're satisfied"
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Now the rainman gave me two cures
Then he said, "Jump right in"
The one was Texas medicine
The other was just railroad gin
An' like a fool I mixed them
An' it strangled up my mind
An' now people just get uglier
An' I have no sense of time
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
And when Ruthie says come see her
In her honky-tonk lagoon
Where I can watch her waltz for free
'neath her Panamanian moon
An' I say, "Aw come on now
You know you knew about my debutante"
An' she says, "Your debutante just knows what you need
But I know what you want"
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
Now the bricks lay on Grand Street
Where the neon madmen climb
They all fall there so perfectly
It all seems so well timed
An' here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
7. Leopard-Skin Pill-Box Hat.
Recorded 14th of February 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
A funny, satirical 12-stroke blues where Dylan harassers over a vain woman , or over fashion slaves in general. Dylan is an expert at bullying other people's pretensions. This song abviously is inspired by Lightening Hopkins' "Automobile Blues": "I saw you riding 'round in your brand new automobile / Yes, I saw you ridin' around , babe / in your brand new automobile / You was sitting there happy / With your handsome driver at the wheel / In your brand new automobile".
The lyrics also may be inspired by Edie Sedgwick, who is photographed with such a pill-box hat. Edie Sedgwick was one of the many young women attached to Andy Warhols Factory.
An alternative studio version was released on Bob Dylan Live 1966.
Leopard-Skin Pill-Box Hat
Well I, see you got your
Brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Yes I, see you got your
Brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, you must tell me, baby how your
Head feels under somethin' like that
Under your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well you, look so pretty in it
Honey, can I jump on it sometime?
Yes, I just wanna see
If it's really that expensive kind
You know it balances on your head just like a
Mattress balances on a bottle of wine
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well if you, wanna see the sun rise
Honey, I know where
We'll go out and see it sometime
We'll both just sit there and stare
Me with my belt wrapped around my head
And you just sittin' there
In your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well, I asked the doctor if I could see you
It's bad for your health, he said
Yes, I disobeyed his orders
I came to see you but I found him there instead
You know, I don't mind him cheatin' on me, but I
Sure wish he'd take that off his head
Your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
Well I, see you got a new boyfriend
You know, I never seen him before
Well, I saw you makin' love with him
He forgot to close the garage door
You might think he loves you for your money, but
I know what he really loves you for
It's your brand new leopard-skin pill-box hat
8. Just Like A Woman.
Recorded 8th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
She makes love like a woman, she fakes like a woman, she aches like a woman, but she breaks like a little girl. The lyrics has been characterized as
sexistic , but this is still one of Dylan's most popular songs. "Just Like A Woman" has been covered by a long line of artists, among others The Byrds, B.B. King, Joe Cocker, The Hollies and Nina Simone. In addition there is a beautiful version by the Norwegian Jazz artist Radka Toneff.
Most people claims that this song is about Edie Sedgwick (1943 - 1971), who apparently believed that she had a relationship with Dylan in the mid 60s. This illusion vanished when she heard that Dylan secretly had married Sara. Edie Sedgwick is one of the pictures of the original album cover of Blond on Blonde. She died from an overdose sleeping pills in 1971. The song "Just Like A Woman" was used in the movie about Edie Sedgwick, Ciao Manhattan (1972).
In the mid 80's Dylan talked about his alleged relationship with this woman: "I never had that much to do with Edie Sedgwick. I've seen where I have had, and read that I have had, but I don't remember Edie that well. I remember that she was around, but I know other people who, as far as I know, might have been invlved with Edie . Uh, she was a great girl ... but I don't recall any type of relationship . If I did have one, I think I'd remember." (Spin, nov. 1985).
But maybe this song is not about a woman at all? Dylan underlines in an interview that the verse-line "breaks like a little girl" is tobe perceived as a metaphor: "It's like a lot of blues-based songs. Someone may be talking about a woman, but they're not really talking about a woman at all. You can say a lot if you use metaphors." (The LA Times, 04.04.04.)
"Just like a woman can be found in several concert versions at Bob Dylan Live 1966, Before The Flood (1974), Bob Dylan Live 1975 and Bob Dylan at Budokan (1979).
Just Like A Woman
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That Baby's got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl
Queen Mary
She's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can't be blessed
Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls
She takes just like a woman, yes
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl
It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that
I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
But when we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl
9. Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I'll Go Mine)
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I'll Go Mine)
You say you love me
And you’re thinkin’ of me
But you know you could be wrong
You say you told me
That you wanna hold me
But you know you’re not that strong
I just can’t do what I done before
I just can’t beg you anymore
I’m gonna let you pass
And I’ll go last
Then time will tell just who fell
And who’s been left behind
When you go your way and I go mine
You say you disturb me
And you don’t deserve me
But you know sometimes you lie
You say you’re shakin’
And you’re always achin’
But you know how hard you try
Sometimes it gets so hard to care
It can’t be this way ev’rywhere
And I’m gonna let you pass
Yes, and I’ll go last
Then time will tell just who fell
And who’s been left behind
When you go your way and I go mine
The judge, he holds a grudge
He’s gonna call on you
But he’s badly built
And he walks on stilts
Watch out he don’t fall on you
You say you’re sorry
For tellin’ stories
That you know I believe are true
You say ya got some
Other kinda lover
And yes, I believe you do
You say my kisses are not like his
But this time I’m not gonna tell you why that is
I’m just gonna let you pass
Yes, and I’ll go last
Then time will tell who fell
And who’s been left behind
When you go your way and I go mine
Recorded 9th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
A surprisingly straight forward lyrics, for once. The song is about a relationship that is nearing the end, the lovers will probably go their separate ways, and Dylan admits that the song has a self-biographical background: "Probably written after some disappointingrelationship where, you know, I was lucky to have escaped without a broken nose." (Biograph, 1985).
An energetic concert version opens the concert album Before The Flood (1974).
10. Temporary Like Achilles
11. Absolutely Sweet Marie
Recorded 8th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
The lyrics contains a number of erotic images, for instance like "beating on my trumpet" and "sometimes it gets so hard you see."
Even the expression "six white horses" has got erotic connotations. This expression is a loan from Blind Lemon Jefferson's "See That My Grave Is Kept Clean", a song Dylan performed on his own debut record in 1962.
"Absolutely Sweet Marie" also contains e well known Dylan aphorism:
"To live outside the law, you must be honest."
Absolutely Sweet Marie
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can’t jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I’m just sitting here beating on my trumpet
With all these promises you left for me
But where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Well, I waited for you when I was half sick
Yes, I waited for you when you hated me
Well, I waited for you inside of the frozen traffic
When you knew I had some other place to be
Now, where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately
Well, six white horses that you did promise
Were fin’lly delivered down to the penitentiary
But to live outside the law, you must be honest
I know you always say that you agree
But where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Well, I don’t know how it happened
But the riverboat captain, he knows my fate
But ev’rybody else, even yourself
They’re just gonna have to wait
Well, I got the fever down in my pockets
The Persian drunkard, he follows me
Yes, I can take him to your house but I can’t unlock it
You see, you forgot to leave me with the key
Oh, where are you tonight, sweet Marie?
Now, I been in jail when all my mail showed
That a man can’t give his address out to bad company
And now I stand here lookin’ at your yellow railroad
In the ruins of your balcony
Wond’ring where you are tonight, sweet Marie
13. Obviously 5 Believers
Recorded 10th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
A rocking R&B tune in Chicago-style. Melody and structure is taken from Memphis Minnies "Me And My Cahhaur Blues" . Also Sonny Boy Williamson's "Good Morning Little Schoolgirl" is built over the same pattern.
Obviously 5 Believers
Early in the mornin’ / Early in the mornin’
I’m callin’ you to
I’m callin’ you to
Please come home
Yes, I guess I could make it without you
If I just didn’t feel so all alone
Don’t let me down / Don’t let me down
I won’t let you down
I won’t let you down
No I won’t
You know I can if you can, honey
But, honey, please don’t
I got my black dog barkin’ / Black dog barkin’
Yes it is now
Yes it is now
Outside my yard
Yes, I could tell you what he means
If I just didn’t have to try so hard
Your mama’s workin’ / Your mama’s moanin’
She’s cryin’ you know
She’s tryin’ you know
You better go now
Well, I’d tell you what she wants
But I just don’t know how
Fifteen jugglers / Fifteen jugglers
Five believers
Five believers
All dressed like men
Tell yo’ mama not to worry because
They’re just my friends
Early in the mornin’ / Early in the mornin’
I’m callin’ you to
I’m callin’ you to
Please come home
Yes, I could make it without you
If I just did not feel so all alone
Recorded 8th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
A surrealistic masterpiece. After many biting and sarchastic songs, a long and sensitive text suddenly appearswhich is pure poetry. The song is filled with a humility and devotion that otherwise is found in religious songs. Dyland has expressed the religious aspect of this song: "Now that is religious music! That is religious carnival music. I just got that old-time religious carnival sound there, didn't I?" (Heylin, 2011, pp 243).
The religious devotion is nor directed to God, but to a certain woman, his wife Sara Lowndes. The two married in secreton the 22nd of nowember 1965, when Sara was pregnant with Jesse. She had earlier been married to the Playboy boss Victor Lowndes , and he is mentioned as "your magazine husband" in the last verse.
According to the drummer Ken Buttrey, Dylan gave very few instructions before starting the recording of this song. The musicians was notified that they should play one verse and one chorus, followed by a party of harmonica, before next verse and chorus, and then thwy would see how it gradually ended. The band - which thought they should record a song with a usual length, that is approximately three minutes - strated to build up to another closing chorus, but no, it was not over now either . After ten minutes the band was in the wild - would the song never end? Shoul they build up to another climax? The song was recorded during one perfect recording. This says a little about the musicians in Nashville.
10 years later - in a very direct homage to to Sara on the album Desire (1976), Dylan refers to this song: "Stayin' up for days in the Chelsea hotel / Writin' 'Sad-Eyed-Lady of the Lowlands' for you." Here here we get Dylan's own confirmation for once of who the song is about.
Recorded 9th of March 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
Her we meet Dylan on sucker feet, ready to do just about anything to to soften a woman's heart, but he's "helpless like a rich man's child." The woman can't be rocked and even has hired Achilles on guard. That is he is temporary like Achilles, so maybe an opportunity wil come anyway? The chorus is taken from a previously failed song, "Medicine Sunday".
Temporary Like Achilles
Standing on your window, honey
Yes, I’ve been here before
Feeling so harmless
I’m looking at your second door
How come you don’t send me no regards?
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, why are you so hard?
Kneeling ’neath your ceiling
Yes, I guess I’ll be here for a while
I’m tryin’ to read your portrait, but
I’m helpless, like a rich man’s child
How come you send someone out to have me barred?
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, why are you so hard?
Like a poor fool in his prime
Yes, I know you can hear me walk
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime
Or is it just solid rock?
Well, I rush into your hallway
Lean against your velvet door
I watch upon your scorpion
Who crawls across your circus floor
Just what do you think you have to guard?
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, but you’re so hard
Achilles is in your alleyway
He don’t want me here, he does brag
He’s pointing to the sky
And he’s hungry, like a man in drag
How come you get someone like him to be your guard?
You know I want your lovin’
Honey, but you’re so hard
12. 4th Time Around
Recorded 14th of February 1966 in Columbia Music Row Studios, Nashville Tenessee.
The melody is very similar to The Beatles' "Norwegian Wood". John Lennon was very influenced by Dylan from 1964 onwards. His first Dylan-inspired song was "I'm A Looser", and later followed "You've Got To Hide Your Love Away" and "Ticket To Ride". Then followed the even more Dylanesque "Norwegian Wood". Dylan then answers with his own "4th Time Around".
Al Kooper asked Dylan whether it was not daring to plagiarize the Beatles in this song, and got the answer: "Well, actually, 'Norwegian Wood' sounds a lot like this! I'm afraid they took it from me, and I feel that I have to, y'know, record it." (My back pages, 1998). John Lennon at first became paranoid by this song, and disliked it strongly. Later he characterized it as "great". The song was released in a concert version on Bob Dylan Live 1966.
Fourth Time Around
When she said
“Don’t waste your words, they’re just lies”
I cried she was deaf
And she worked on my face until breaking my eyes
Then said, “What else you got left?”
It was then that I got up to leave
But she said, “Don’t forget
Everybody must give something back
For something they get”
I stood there and hummed
I tapped on her drum and asked her how come
And she buttoned her boot
And straightened her suit
Then she said, “Don’t get cute”
So I forced my hands in my pockets
And felt with my thumbs
And gallantly handed her
My very last piece of gum
She threw me outside
I stood in the dirt where ev’ryone walked
And after finding I’d
Forgotten my shirt
I went back and knocked
I waited in the hallway, she went to get it
And I tried to make sense
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair
That leaned up against . . .
Her Jamaican rum
And when she did come, I asked her for some
She said, “No, dear”
I said, “Your words aren’t clear
You’d better spit out your gum”
She screamed till her face got so red
Then she fell on the floor
And I covered her up and then
Thought I’d go look through her drawer
And when I was through
I filled up my shoe
And brought it to you
And you, you took me in
You loved me then
You didn’t waste time
And I, I never took much
I never asked for your crutch
Now don’t ask for mine
14. Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands
Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times
And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes
And your silver cross, and your voice like chimes
Oh, who among them do they think could bury you?
With your pockets well protected at last
And your streetcar visions which you place on the grass
And your flesh like silk, and your face like glass
Who among them do they think could carry you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
With your sheets like metal and your belt like lace
And your deck of cards missing the jack and the ace
And your basement clothes and your hollow face
Who among them can think he could outguess you?
With your silhouette when the sunlight dims
Into your eyes where the moonlight swims
And your matchbook songs and your gypsy hymns
Who among them would try to impress you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
The kings of Tyrus with their convict list
Are waiting in line for their geranium kiss
And you wouldn’t know it would happen like this
But who among them really wants just to kiss you?
With your childhood flames on your midnight rug
And your Spanish manners and your mother’s drugs
And your cowboy mouth and your curfew plugs
Who among them do you think could resist you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
Oh, the farmers and the businessmen, they all did decide
To show you the dead angels that they used to hide
But why did they pick you to sympathize with their side?
Oh, how could they ever mistake you?
They wished you’d accepted the blame for the farm
But with the sea at your feet and the phony false alarm
And with the child of a hoodlum wrapped up in your arms
How could they ever, ever persuade you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
With your sheet-metal memory of Cannery Row
And your magazine-husband who one day just had to go
And your gentleness now, which you just can’t help but show
Who among them do you think would employ you?
Now you stand with your thief, you’re on his parole
With your holy medallion which your fingertips fold
And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
HIGHWAY 61 REVISITED
Highway 61 Revisited is the sixth studio album by American singer-songwriter Bob Dylan, released on August 30, 1965 by Columbia Records. Having until then recorded mostly acoustic music, Dylan used rock musicians as his backing band on every track of the album, except for the closing track, the 11-minute ballad "Desolation Row". Critics have focused on the innovative way Dylan combined driving, blues-based music with the subtlety of poetry to create songs that captured the political and cultural chaos of contemporary America. Author Michael Gray has argued that, in an important sense, the 1960s "started" with this album.
Leading with the hit song "Like a Rolling Stone", the album features songs that Dylan has continued to perform live over his long career, including "Ballad of a Thin Man" and the title track. He named the album after the major American highway which connected his birthplace of Duluth, Minnesota, to southern cities famed for their musical heritage, including St. Louis, Memphis, New Orleans, and the Delta blues area of Mississippi.
Highway 61 Revisited peaked at No. 3 in the United States charts and No. 4 in the United Kingdom. It was voted number 26 in the third edition of Colin Larkin's All Time Top 1000 Albums (2000). The album was ranked No. 4 on Rolling Stone's "500 Greatest Albums of All Time". "Like a Rolling Stone" was a top-10 hit in several countries, and was listed at No. 1 on Rolling Stone's 500 Greatest Songs of All Time list. Two other songs, "Desolation Row" and "Highway 61 Revisited", were listed at No. 187 and No. 373 respectively.
Dylan and Highway 61
In his memoir Chronicles: Volume One, Dylan described the kinship he felt with the route that supplied the title of his sixth album: "Highway 61, the main thoroughfare of the country blues, begins about where I began. I always felt like I'd started on it, always had been on it and could go anywhere, even down in to the deep Delta country. It was the same road, full of the same contradictions, the same one-horse towns, the same spiritual ancestors ... It was my place in the universe, always felt like it was in my blood."
When he was growing up in the 1950s, Highway 61 stretched from the Canada–US border in far northeast Minnesota, through Duluth, where Dylan was born, along the Mississippi River down to New Orleans. Along the way, the route passed near the birthplaces and homes of influential musicians such as Muddy Waters, Son House, Elvis Presley and Charley Patton. The "empress of the blues", Bessie Smith, died after sustaining serious injuries in an automobile accident on Highway 61. Critic Mark Polizzotti points out that blues legend Robert Johnson is alleged to have sold his soul to the devil at the highway's crossroads with Route 49.The highway had also been the subject of several blues recordings, notably Roosevelt Sykes' "Highway 61 Blues" (1932) and Mississippi Fred McDowell's "61 Highway" (1964).
Dylan has stated that he had to overcome considerable resistance at Columbia Records to give the album its title. He told biographer Robert Shelton: "I wanted to call that album Highway 61 Revisited. Nobody understood it. I had to go up the fucking ladder until finally the word came down and said: 'Let him call it what he wants to call it'." Michael Gray has suggested that the very title of the album represents Dylan's insistence that his songs are rooted in the traditions of the blues: "Indeed the album title Highway 61 Revisited announces that we are in for a long revisit, since it is such a long, blues-travelled highway. Many bluesmen had been there before [Dylan], all recording versions of a blues called 'Highway 61'."
Recording
Background
In May 1965, Dylan returned from his tour of England feeling exhausted and dissatisfied with his material. He told journalist Nat Hentoff: "I was going to quit singing. I was very drained." The singer added, "It's very tiring having other people tell you how much they dig you if you yourself don't dig you."
As a consequence of his dissatisfaction, Dylan wrote 20 pages of verse he later described as a "long piece of vomit". He reduced this to a song with four verses and a chorus—"Like a Rolling Stone". He told Hentoff that writing and recording the song washed away his dissatisfaction, and restored his enthusiasm for creating music.[8] Describing the experience to Robert Hilburn in 2004, nearly 40 years later, Dylan said: "It's like a ghost is writing a song like that ... You don't know what it means except the ghost picked me to write the song."
Highway 61 Revisited was recorded in two blocks of recording sessions that took place in Studio A of Columbia Records, located in Midtown Manhattan. The first block, June 15 and June 16, was produced by Tom Wilson and resulted in the single "Like a Rolling Stone". On July 25, Dylan performed his controversial electric set at the Newport Folk Festival, where some of the crowd booed his performance.Four days after Newport, Dylan returned to the recording studio. From July 29 to August 4, he and his band completed recording Highway 61 Revisited, but under the supervision of a new producer, Bob Johnston.
Recording sessions, June 15–16
Al Kooper's improvised organ riff on "Like a Rolling Stone" has been described as "one of the great moments of pop music serendipity".
In the first recording session on June 15 Dylan was backed by Bobby Gregg on drums, Joe Macho, Jr. on bass, Paul Griffin on piano, and Frank Owens on guitar. For lead guitar, the singer recruited Michael Bloomfield of the Paul Butterfield Blues Band. The musicians began the session by recording a fast version of "It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry" and the song "Sitting on a Barbed Wire Fence", which was omitted from the Highway 61 album. Dylan and his band next attempted to record "Like a Rolling Stone"; at this early stage, Dylan's piano dominated the backing, which was in 3/4 time. "Barbed Wire Fence", the fast version of "It Takes a Lot to Laugh", and an early take of "Like a Rolling Stone" were eventually released on The Bootleg Series Volumes 1–3 (Rare & Unreleased) 1961–1991.
The musicians returned to Studio A the following day, when they devoted almost the entire session to recording "Like a Rolling Stone". Present on this occasion was Al Kooper, a young musician invited by Wilson to observe, but who wanted to play on the session. Kooper managed to sit in on the session; despite never having played electric organ before, Kooper improvised an organ riff that, critics such as Greil Marcus and Mark Polizzotti have argued, is a crucial element of the recording. The fourth take was ultimately selected as the master, but Dylan and the band recorded eleven more takes.
Recording sessions, July 29 – August 4
To create the material for Highway 61 Revisited, Dylan spent a month writing in his new home in the Byrdcliffe artists' colony of Woodstock in upstate New York. When he returned to Studio A on July 29, he was backed by the same musicians with Harvey Brooks on bass replacing Joe Macho and his producer had changed from Tom Wilson to Bob Johnston.
Nashville sessions musician Charlie McCoy's chance visit to New York resulted in the guitar flourishes accompanying "Desolation Row", the last track on the album.
Their first session together was devoted to three songs. After recording several takes each of "Tombstone Blues", "It Takes a Lot to Laugh" and "Positively 4th Street", masters were successfully recorded. "Tombstone Blues" and "It Takes a Lot to Laugh" were included in the final album, but "Positively 4th Street" was issued as a single-only release. At the close of the July 29 session, Dylan attempted to record "Desolation Row", accompanied by Al Kooper on electric guitar and Harvey Brooks on bass. There was no drummer, as the drummer had gone home.This electric version was eventually released in 2005, on The Bootleg Series Vol. 7.
On July 30, Dylan and his band returned to Studio A and recorded three songs. A master take of "From a Buick 6" was recorded and later included on the final album, but most of the session was devoted to "Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window?" Dylan was unsatisfied with the results and set the song aside for a later date; it was eventually re-recorded with the Hawks in October.
After Dylan and Kooper spent the weekend in Woodstock writing chord charts for the songs,[34] sessions resumed at Studio A on August 2. "Highway 61 Revisited", "Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues", "Queen Jane Approximately", and "Ballad of a Thin Man" were recorded successfully and masters were selected for the album.
One final session was held on August 4, again at Studio A. Most of the session was devoted to completing "Desolation Row". Johnston has related that Nashville musician Charlie McCoy was visiting New York, and he invited McCoy to play guitar at the session. According to some sources, seven takes of "Desolation Row" were recorded, and takes six and seven were spliced together for the master recording.
The resulting album, Highway 61 Revisited, has been described as "Dylan's first purely 'rock' album", a realization of his wish to leave his old music format behind and move on from his all-acoustic first four albums and half-acoustic, half-electric fifth album, Bringing It All Back Home. Documentary director D. A. Pennebaker, who filmed Dylan on his acoustic UK tour in May 1965, has said: "I didn't know that he was going to leave acoustic. I did know that he was getting a little dragged by it.
THE SONGS.
1. Like A Rolling Stone. (6:31).
2. Tombstone Blues. (6:01).
3. It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry. (4:09).
4. From A Buick 6. (3:19)
5. Ballad Of A Thin Man. (5:59).
6. Quenn Jane Approximately (5:32)
7. Highway 61 Rveisited (3:30)
8. Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues. (5:33).
9. Desolation Row (11:23).
PRODUCER.
Tom Wilson, Bob Johnston.
MUSICIANS.
Bob Dylan. (Song, guitar, hamonica, piano),
Mike Bloomfield, Charlie McCoy (guitar),
Al Kooper, Paul Griffin (Piano),
Russ Savakus, Harvey Brooks (Base),
Bobby Gregg, Sam Lay (Drums),
Frank Owens (Piano, drums)
RECORD COMPANY.
Columbia.
RECORDING STUDIO.
Colunbia Studio A, New York.
THE SONGS
1. Like A Rolling Stone (6:13)
1. Like A Rolling Stone (6:13)
Like a rolling stone (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you?
People’d call, say, “Beware doll, you’re bound to fall”
You thought they were all kiddin’ you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin’ out
Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
How does it feel / How does it feel
To be without a home / Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You’ve gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you’re gonna have to get used to it
You said you’d never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He’s not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel / How does it feel
To be on your own / With no direction home
Like a complete unknown / Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain’t no good
You shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain’t it hard when you discover that
He really wasn’t where it’s at
After he took from you everything he could steal
How does it feel / How does it feel
To be on your own / With no direction home
Like a complete unknown / Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They’re drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you’d better lift your diamond ring, you’d better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal
How does it feel / How does it feel
To be on your own /With no direction home
Like a complete unknown / Like a rolling stone?
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan
3. It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry (4:09)
3. It Takes A Lot To Laugh, It Takes A Train To Cry (4:09)
According to critic Andy Gill, "It Takes A Lot To Laugh" illustrates Dylan's creativity, both in the way it adapts an old blues song, and in the way Dylan recorded two radically different versions of the song: the first, fast and guitar-driven; in his second version, released on Highway 61, Dylan transformed the song into a "slow, loping, piano-based blues".
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On July 29, 1965, Dylan and his band resumed recording "It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry". Tony Glover, who observed the recording session, has recalled that Dylan re-worked the song at the piano while the other musicians took a lunch break. Critic Sean Egan writes that by slowing down the tempo, Dylan transformed the song from an "insufferably smart-alec number into a slow, tender, sensual anthem". Gill points out that the lyrics reveal the singer's talent for borrowing from old blues numbers, adapting the lines "Don't the clouds look lonesome shining across the sea/ Don't my gal look good when she's coming after me" from "Solid Road" by bluesmen Brownie McGhee and Leroy Carr.
It takes a lot to laugh, It takes a train to cry ()
Well, I ride on a mailtrain, baby
Can’t buy a thrill
Well, I’ve been up all night, baby
Leanin’ on the windowsill
Well, if I die
On top of the hill
And if I don’t make it
You know my baby will
Don’t the moon look good, mama
Shinin’ through the trees?
Don’t the brakeman look good, mama
Flagging down the “Double E?”
Don’t the sun look good
Goin’ down over the sea?
Don’t my gal look fine
When she’s comin’ after me?
Now the wintertime is coming
The windows are filled with frost
I went to tell everybody
But I could not get across
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby
I don’t wanna be your boss
Don’t say I never warned you
When your train gets lost
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
In 2004, Rolling Stone magazine ranked "Like a Rolling Stone" as "the greatest song of all time", and noted "the impressionist voltage of Dylan's language, the intensely personal accusation in his voice ('Ho-o-o-ow does it fe-e-e-el?')" and "the apocalyptic charge of Kooper's garage-gospel organ".
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Highway 61 Revisited opens with "Like a Rolling Stone", which has been described as revolutionary in its combination of electric guitar licks, organ chords, and Dylan's voice, "at once so young and so snarling ... and so cynical". Michael Gray characterized "Like a Rolling Stone" as "a chaotic amalgam of blues, impressionism, allegory, and an intense directness: 'How does it feel?'"Polizzotti writes that the composition is notable for eschewing traditional themes of popular music, such as romance, and instead expresses resentment and a yearning for revenge.It has been suggested that Miss Lonely, the song's central character, is based on Edie Sedgwick, a socialite and actress in the Factory scene of pop artist Andy Warhol. Critic Mike Marqusee has written that this composition is "surely a Dylan cameo", and that its full poignancy becomes apparent upon the realization that "it is sung, at least in part, to the singer himself: he's the one 'with no direction home'." "Like A Rolling Stone" reached number two in the Billboard Hot 100 in the summer of 1965, and was a top-10 hit in Australia, Canada, the Netherlands, New Zealand, and the United Kingdom.
2. Tombstone Blues (6:01)
2. Tombstone Blues (6:01)
The fast-paced, two-chord blues song "Tombstone Blues", driven by Michael Bloomfield's lead guitar, uses a parade of historical characters—outlaw Belle Starr, biblical temptress Delilah, Jack the Ripper (represented in this song as a successful businessman), John the Baptist (described here as a torturer), and blues singer Ma Rainey who Dylan humorously suggests shared a sleeping bag with composer Beethoven—to sketch an absurdist account of contemporary America. Although other interpretations could be put forth: Where once the creativity embodied in the accomplishments of Ma Rainey and Beethoven
[it isn't Always about sex] flourished, now there is stultification of patriotic martial music. For critics Mark Polizzotti and Andy Gill, the reality behind the song is the then-escalating Vietnam War; both writers hear the "king of the Philistines" who sends his slaves "out to the jungle" as a reference to President Lyndon B. Johnson
Tombstone blues (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course
The city fathers they’re trying to endorse
The reincarnation of Paul Revere’s horse
But the town has no need to be nervous
The ghost of Belle Starr she hands down her wits
To Jezebel the nun she violently knits
A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who sits
At the head of the chamber of commerce
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombstone blues
The hysterical bride in the penny arcade
Screaming she moans, “I’ve just been made”
Then sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade
Says, “My advice is to not let the boys in”
Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside
He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride
“Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride
You will not die, it’s not poison”
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombstone blues
Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief
Looks up at his hero the Commander-in-Chief
Saying, “Tell me great hero, but please make it brief
Is there a hole for me to get sick in?”
The Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a fly
Saying, “Death to all those who would whimper and cry”
And dropping a barbell he points to the sky
Saying, “The sun’s not yellow it’s chicken”
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombston blues
The king of the Philistines his soldiers to save
Puts jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their graves
Puts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slaves
Then sends them out to the jungle
Gypsy Davey with a blowtorch he burns out their camps
With his faithful slave Pedro behind him he tramps
With a fantastic collection of stamps
To win friends and influence his uncle
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombstone blues
The geometry of innocence flesh on the bone
Causes Galileo’s math book to get thrown
At Delilah who sits worthlessly alone
But the tears on her cheeks are from laughter
Now I wish I could give Brother Bill his great thrill
I would set him in chains at the top of the hill
Then send out for some pillars and Cecil B. DeMille
He could die happily ever after
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombstone blues
Where Ma Rainey and Beethoven once unwrapped their bedroll
Tuba players now rehearse around the flagpole
And the National Bank at a profit sells road maps for the soul
To the old folks home and the college
Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain
That could hold you dear lady from going insane
That could ease you and cool you and cease the pain
Of your useless and pointless knowledge
Mama’s in the fact’ry / She ain’t got no shoes
Daddy’s in the alley / He’s lookin’ for the fuse
I’m in the streets / With the tombstone blues
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan
4. From A Buick 6 (3:19)
5. Ballad Of A Thin Man (5:59)
4. From A Buick 6 (3:19)
AllMusic critic Bill Janovitz describes "From a Buick 6" as a "raucous, up-tempo blues", which is played "almost recklessly". The song opens with a snare shot similar to the beginning of "Like a Rolling Stone". Partially based on Sleepy John Estes' 1930 song "Milk Cow Blues", the guitar part is patterned after older blues riffs by Robert Johnson, Charlie Patton and Big Joe Williams.Robert Shelton hears the song as "an earthy tribute to another funky earth-mother", while for Heylin it is close to filler material; he argues that only through the musicians' performance is Dylan able to "convince us he is doing more than just listing the number of ways in which this 'graveyard woman' is both a lifesaver and a death-giver".
From a Buick 6 (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
I got this graveyard woman, you know she keeps my kid
But my soulful mama, you know she keeps me hid
She’s a junkyard angel and she always gives me bread
Well, if I go down dyin’, you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.
Well, when the pipeline gets broken and I’m lost on the river bridge
I’m cracked up on the highway and on the water’s edge
She comes down the thruway ready to sew me up with thread
Well, if I go down dyin’, you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.
Well, she don’t make me nervous, she don’t talk too much
She walks like Bo Diddley and she don’t need no crutch
She keeps this four-ten all loaded with lead
Well, if I go down dyin’, you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.
Well, you know I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
I need a dump truck mama to unload my head
She brings me everything and more, and just like I said
Well, if I go down dyin’, you know she bound to put a blanket on my bed.
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
5. Ballad Of A Thin Man (5:59)
"Ballad of a Thin Man" is driven by Dylan's piano, which contrasts with "the spooky organ riffs" played by Al Kooper. Marqusee describes the song as one of "the purest songs of protest ever sung", as it looks at the media and its inability to understand both the singer and his work. He writes that the song became the anthem of an in-group, "disgusted by the old, excited by the new ... elated by their discovery of others who shared their feelings", with its refrain "Something is happening here/ But you don't know what it is/ Do you, Mr Jones?" epitomizing the "hip exclusivity" of the burgeoning counterculture. Robert Shelton describes the song's central character, Mr Jones, as "one of Dylan's greatest archetypes", characterizing him as "a Philistine ... superficially educated and well bred but not very smart about the things that count".
6. Queen Jane Approximately (5:32)
6. Queen Jane Approximately (5:32)
Polizzotti, in his study of Highway 61 Revisited, writes that the opening track of Side Two, "Queen Jane Approximately" is in a similar vein to "Like a Rolling Stone", but the song offers "a touch of sympathy and even comfort in place of relentless mockery". The song is structured as a series of ABAB quatrain verses, with each verse followed by a chorus that is simply a repeat of the last line of each verse: "Won't you come see me Queen Jane?". Gill calls this song "the least interesting track" on Highway 61, but praises the piano ascending the scale during the harmonica break as an evocation of "the stifling nature of an upper class existence". Others have speculated that the song is directed at Joan Baez and the folk movement, which Dylan had largely left behind. "Queen Jane Approximately" was released as the B-side of Dylan's "One of Us Must Know (Sooner or Later)" single in early 1966.
Queen Jane Approximately (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
When your mother sends back all your invitations
And your father to your sister he explains
That you’re tired of yourself and all of your creations
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Now when all of the flower ladies want back what they have lent you
And the smell of their roses does not remain
And all of your children start to resent you
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned
Have died in battle or in vain
And you’re sick of all this repetition
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
When all of your advisers heave their plastic
At your feet to convince you of your pain
Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Now when all the bandits that you turned your other cheek to
All lay down their bandanas and complain
And you want somebody you don’t have to speak to
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Won’t you come see me, Queen Jane?
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
Highway 61 Revisited (Lyrics & muisc: Bob Dylan)
Oh God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son”
Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on”
God say, “No.” Abe say, “What?”
God say, “You can do what you want Abe, but
The next time you see me comin’ you better run”
Well Abe says, “Where do you want this killin’ done?”
God says, “Out on Highway 61”
Well Georgia Sam he had a bloody nose
Welfare Department they wouldn’t give him no clothes
He asked poor Howard where can I go
Howard said there’s only one place I know
Sam said tell me quick man I got to run
Ol’ Howard just pointed with his gun
And said that way down on Highway 61
Well Mack the Finger said to Louie the King
I got forty red white and blue shoestrings
And a thousand telephones that don’t ring
Do you know where I can get rid of these things
And Louie the King said let me think for a minute son
And he said yes I think it can be easily done
Just take everything down to Highway 61
Now the fifth daughter on the twelfth night
Told the first father that things weren’t right
My complexion she said is much too white
He said come here and step into the light he says hmm you’re right
Let me tell the second mother this has been done
But the second mother was with the seventh son
And they were both out on Highway 61
Now the rovin’ gambler he was very bored
He was tryin’ to create a next world war
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
But yes I think it can be very easily done
We’ll just put some bleachers out in the sun
And have it on Highway 61
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
When you’re lost in the rain in Juarez / And it’s Eastertime too
And your gravity fails / And negativity don’t pull you through
Don’t put on any airs / When you’re down on Rue Morgue Avenue
They got some hungry women there / And they really make a mess outta you
Now if you see Saint Annie / Please tell her thanks a lot
I cannot move / My fingers are all in a knot
I don’t have the strength / To get up and take another shot
And my best friend, my doctor / Won’t even say what it is I’ve got
Sweet Melinda / The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
She speaks good English / And she invites you up into her room
And you’re so kind / And careful not to go to her too soon
And she takes your voice / And leaves you howling at the moon
Up on Housing Project Hill / It’s either fortune or fame
You must pick up one or the other / Though neither of them are to be what they claim
If you’re lookin’ to get silly / You better go back to from where you came
Because the cops don’t need you / And man they expect the same
Now all the authorities / They just stand around and boast
How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms / Into leaving his post
And picking up Angel who / Just arrived here from the coast
Who looked so fine at first / But left looking just like a ghost
I started out on burgundy / But soon hit the harder stuff
Everybody said they’d stand behind me / When the game got rough
But the joke was on me / There was nobody even there to call my bluff
I’m going back to New York City / I do believe I’ve had enough
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
Desolation Row (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
They’re selling postcards of the hanging
They’re painting the passports brown
The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
The circus is in town
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
Cinderella, she seems so easy
“It takes one to know one,” she smiles
And puts her hands in her back pockets
Bette Davis style
And in comes Romeo, he’s moaning
“You Belong to Me I Believe”
And someone says, “You’re in the wrong place my friend
You better leave”
And the only sound that’s left
After the ambulances go
Is Cinderella sweeping up
On Desolation Row
Now the moon is almost hidden
The stars are beginning to hide
The fortune-telling lady
Has even taken all her things inside
All except for Cain and Abel
And the hunchback of Notre Dame
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
And the Good Samaritan, he’s dressing
He’s getting ready for the show
He’s going to the carnival tonight
On Desolation Row
Now Ophelia, she’s ’neath the window
For her I feel so afraid
On her twenty-second birthday
She already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic
She wears an iron vest
Her profession’s her religion
Her sin is her lifelessness
And though her eyes are fixed upon
Noah’s great rainbow
She spends her time peeking
Into Desolation Row
Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood
With his memories in a trunk
Passed this way an hour ago
With his friend, a jealous monk
He looked so immaculately frightful
As he bummed a cigarette
Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
And reciting the alphabet
Now you would not think to look at him
But he was famous long ago
For playing the electric violin
On Desolation Row
Dr. Filth, he keeps his world
Inside of a leather cup
But all his sexless patients
They’re trying to blow it up
Now his nurse, some local loser
She’s in charge of the cyanide hole
And she also keeps the cards that read
“Have Mercy on His Soul”
They all play on pennywhistles
You can hear them blow
If you lean your head out far enough
From Desolation Row
Across the street they’ve nailed the curtains
They’re getting ready for the feast
The Phantom of the Opera
A perfect image of a priest
They’re spoonfeeding Casanova
To get him to feel more assured
Then they’ll kill him with self-confidence
After poisoning him with words
And the Phantom’s shouting to skinny girls
“Get Outa Here If You Don’t Know
Casanova is just being punished for going
To Desolation Row”
Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do
Then they bring them to the factory
Where the heart-attack machine
Is strapped across their shoulders
And then the kerosene
Is brought down from the castles
By insurance men who go
Check to see that nobody is escaping
To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero’s Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody’s shouting
“Which Side Are You On?”
And Ezra Pound and T. S. 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
Yes, I received your letter yesterday
(About the time the doorknob broke)
When you asked how I was doing
Was that some kind of joke?
All these people that you mention
Yes, I know them, they’re quite lame
I had to rearrange 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
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan
Balld of a thin man (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
You walk into the room / With your pencil in your hand
You see somebody naked / And you say, “Who is that man?”
You try so hard / But you don’t understand
Just what you’ll say / When you get home
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
You raise up your head / And you ask, “Is this where it is?”
And somebody points to you and says / “It’s his”
And you say, “What’s mine?”
And somebody else says, “Where what is?”
And you say, “Oh my God / Am I here all alone?”
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
You hand in your ticket / And you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you / When he hears you speak
And says, “How does it feel / To be such a freak?”
And you say, “Impossible” / As he hands you a bone
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
You have many contacts / Among the lumberjacks
To get you facts / When someone attacks your imagination
But nobody has any respect / Anyway they already expect you
To just give a check / To tax-deductible charity organizations
You’ve been with the professors / And they’ve all liked your looks
With great lawyers you have / Discussed lepers and crooks
You’ve been through all of / F. Scott Fitzgerald’s books
You’re very well read / It’s well known
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
Well, the sword swallower, he comes up to you
And then he kneels / He crosses himself
And then he clicks his high heels / And without further notice
He asks you how it feels / And he says, “Here is your throat back
Thanks for the loan”
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
Now you see this one-eyed midget / Shouting the word “NOW”
And you say, “For what reason?” / And he says, “How?”
And you say, “What does this mean?”
And he screams back, “You’re a cow / Give me some milk
Or else go home”
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
Well, you walk into the room / Like a camel and then you frown
You put your eyes in your pocket / And your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law / Against you comin’ around
You should be made / To wear earphones
Because something is happening here
But you don’t know what it is / Do you, Mister Jones?
Copyright © 1965 by Bob Dylan.
7. Highway 61 Revisited (3:30)
7. Highway 61 Revisited (3:30)
Dylan commences the title song of his album, "Highway 61 Revisited", with the words "Oh God said to Abraham, 'Kill me a son'/Abe says, 'Man, you must be puttin' me on'". As Gill has pointed out, Abraham was the name of Dylan's father, which makes the singer the son whom God wants killed. Gill comments that it is befitting that this song, celebrating a highway central to the history of the blues, is a "raucous blues boogie". He notes that the scope of the song broadens to make the highway a road of endless possibilities, peopled by dubious characters and culminating in a promoter who "seriously considers staging World War III out on Highway 61". The song is punctuated by the sound of a siren whistle, credited as "Police Car" to Dylan in the album liner notes."Highway 61 Revisited" was released as the B-side of his "Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window?" single on November 30, 1965.
8. Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (5:33)
8. Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues (5:33)
"Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues" has six verses and no chorus. The lyrics describe a nightmarish experience in Juarez, Mexico, where, in Shelton's words, "our anti-hero stumbles amid sickness, despair, whores and saints."He battles with corrupt authorities, alcohol and drugs before resolving to return to New York City.In this song, critics have heard literary references to Malcolm Lowry's Under the Volcano, Edgar Allan Poe's "The Murders in the Rue Morgue" and Jack Kerouac's Desolation Angels. The backing musicians, Bobby Gregg on drums, Mike Bloomfield on electric guitar, and two pianists, Paul Griffin on tack piano and Al Kooper on Hohner Pianet, produce a mood that, for Gill, perfectly complements the "enervated tone" of the lyrics. Heylin notes that Dylan took great care—sixteen takes—to get the effect he was after, with lyrics that subtly "(skirt) the edge of reason".
9. Desolation Row 11:23)
9. Desolation Row 11:23)
Featuring a "courtly, flamenco-tinged guitar backing", it has been suggested that in "Desolation Row", Dylan combined the cultural chaos of mid-1960s America with sepia-tinged TV westerns he remembered from his youth, such as Rawhide and Gunsmoke.
Dylan concludes Highway 61 Revisited with the sole acoustic exception to his rock album. Gill has characterized "Desolation Row" as "an 11-minute epic of entropy, which takes the form of a Fellini-esque parade of grotesques and oddities featuring a huge cast of iconic characters". These include historical celebrities such as Albert Einstein and Nero, the biblical characters Noah and Cain and Abel, the Shakespearian figures of Ophelia and Romeo, ending with literary titans T.S. Eliot and Ezra Pound. The song opens with a report that "they're selling postcards of the hanging", and adds "the circus is in town".Polizzotti connects this song with the lynching of three black circus workers in Duluth, Minnesota, which was Dylan's birthplace, and describes "Desolation Row" as a cowboy song, "the 'Home On The Range' of the frightening territory that was mid-sixties America". In the penultimate verse, the passengers on the Titanic are shouting "Which Side Are You On?". Shelton suggests Dylan is asking, "What difference which side you're on if you're sailing on the Titanic?" and is thus satirizing "simpleminded political commitment".
Handwritten lyrics for Desolation Row.
BRINGING IT ALL BACK HOME
Bringing It All Back Home (known as Subterranean Homesick Blues in some European countries) is the fifth studio album by American singer-songwriter Bob Dylan. It was released on March 22, 1965, by Columbia Records.
The album features an electric half of songs, followed by a mostly acoustic half, while abandoning the protest music of Dylan's previous records in favor of more surreal, complex lyrics. On side one of the original LP, Dylan is backed by an electric rock and roll band—a move that further alienated him from some of his former peers in the folk music community.
The album reached No. 6 on Billboard's Pop Albums chart, the first of Dylan's LPs to break into the US top 10. It also topped the UK charts later that spring. The first track, "Subterranean Homesick Blues", became Dylan's first single to chart in the US, peaking at No. 39.
Dylan spent much of the summer of 1964 in Woodstock, a small town in upstate New York where his manager, Albert Grossman, had a place. When Joan Baez went to see Dylan that August, they stayed at Grossman's house. Baez recalls that "most of the month or so we were there, Bob stood at the typewriter in the corner of his room, drinking red wine and smoking and tapping away relentlessly for hours. And in the dead of night, he would wake up, grunt, grab a cigarette, and stumble over to the typewriter again." Dylan already had one song ready for his next album: "Mr. Tambourine Man" was written in February 1964 but omitted from Another Side of Bob Dylan. Another song, "Gates of Eden", was also written earlier that year, appearing in the original manuscripts to Another Side of Bob Dylan; a few lyrical changes were eventually made, but it's unclear if these were made that August in Woodstock. At least two songs were written that month: "If You Gotta Go, Go Now" and "It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)". During this time, Dylan's lyrics became increasingly surreal, and his prose grew more stylistic, often resembling stream-of-consciousness writing with published letters dating from 1964 becoming increasingly intense and dreamlike as the year wore on.
Dylan returned to the city, and on August 28, he met with the Beatles for the first time in their New York hotel. In retrospect, this meeting with the Beatles would prove to be influential to the direction of Dylan's music, as he would soon record music invoking a rock sound for at least the next three albums. Dylan would remain on good terms with the Beatles, and as biographer Clinton Heylin writes, "the evening established a personal dimension to the very real rivalry that would endure for the remainder of a momentous decade."
Dylan and producer Tom Wilson were soon experimenting with their own fusion of rock and folk music. The first unsuccessful test involved overdubbing a "Fats Domino early rock & roll thing" over Dylan's earlier, acoustic recording of "House of the Rising Sun", according to Wilson. This took place in the Columbia 30th Street Studio in December 1964. It was quickly discarded, though Wilson would more famously use the same technique of overdubbing an electric backing track to an existing acoustic recording with Simon & Garfunkel's "The Sound of Silence". In the meantime, Dylan turned his attention to another folk-rock experiment conducted by John P. Hammond, an old friend and musician whose father, John H. Hammond, originally signed Dylan to Columbia. Hammond was planning an electric album around the blues songs that framed his acoustic live performances of the time. To do this, he recruited three members of an American/Canadian bar band he met sometime in 1963: guitarist Robbie Robertson, drummer Levon Helm, and organist Garth Hudson (members of the Hawks, who would go on to become the Band). Dylan was very aware of the resulting album, So Many Roads; according to his friend, Danny Kalb, "Bob was really excited about what John Hammond was doing with electric blues. I talked to him in the Figaro in 1964 and he was telling me about John and his going to Chicago and playing with a band and so on …"
However, when Dylan and Wilson began work on the next album, they temporarily refrained from their own electric experimentation. The first session, held on January 13, 1965 in Columbia's Studio A in New York, was recorded solo, with Dylan playing piano or acoustic guitar. Ten complete songs and several song sketches were produced, nearly all of which were discarded. Take one of "Bob Dylan's 115th Dream" would be used for the album, but three would eventually be released: "I'll Keep It With Mine" on 1985's Biograph, and "Farewell Angelina" and an acoustic version of "Subterranean Homesick Blues" on 1991's The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3 (Rare & Unreleased) 1961-1991.
Other songs and sketches recorded at this session: "Love Minus Zero/No Limit", "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue", "She Belongs to Me", "On the Road Again", "If You Gotta Go, Go Now", "You Don't Have to Do That", "California," and "Outlaw Blues", all of which were original compositions.
Dylan and Wilson held another session at Studio B the following day, this time with a full, electric band. Guitarists Al Gorgoni, Kenny Rankin, and Bruce Langhorne were recruited, as were pianist Paul Griffin, bassists Joseph Macho, Jr. and William E. Lee, and drummer Bobby Gregg. The day's work focused on eight songs, all of which had been attempted the previous day. According to Langhorne, there was no rehearsal, "we just did first takes and I remember that, for what it was, it was amazingly intuitive and successful." Few takes were required of each song, and after three and a half hours of recording (lasting from 2:30 pm to 6:00 pm), master takes of "Love Minus Zero/No Limit", "Subterranean Homesick Blues", "Outlaw Blues", "She Belongs to Me", and "Bob Dylan's 115th Dream" were all recorded and selected for the final album.
Sometime after dinner, Dylan reportedly continued recording with a different set of musicians, including John P. Hammond and John Sebastian (only Langhorne returned from earlier that day). They recorded six songs, but the results were deemed unsatisfactory and ultimately rejected.
Another session was held at Studio A the next day, and it would be the last one needed. Once again, Dylan kept at his disposal the musicians from the previous day (that is, those that participated in the 2:30 pm to 6:00 pm session); the one exception was pianist Paul Griffin, who was unable to attend and replaced by Frank Owens. Daniel Kramer recalls:
The musicians were enthusiastic. They conferred with one another to work out the problems as they arose. Dylan bounced around from one man to another, explaining what he wanted, often showing them on the piano what was needed until, like a giant puzzle, the pieces would fit and the picture emerged whole … Most of the songs went down easily and needed only three or four takes … In some cases, the first take sounded completely different from the final one because the material was played at a different tempo, perhaps, or a different chord was chosen, or solos may have been rearranged...His method of working, the certainty of what he wanted, kept things moving.
The session began with "Maggie's Farm": only one take was recorded, and it was the only one they'd ever need. From there, Dylan successfully recorded master takes of "On the Road Again", "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)", "Gates of Eden", "Mr. Tambourine Man", and "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue", all of which were set aside for the album. A master take of "If You Gotta Go, Go Now" was also selected, but it would not be included on the album; instead, it was issued as a single-only release in Europe, but not in the US or the UK.
Though Dylan was able to record electric versions of virtually every song included on the final album, he apparently never intended Bringing It All Back Home to be completely electric. As a result, roughly half of the finished album would feature full electric band arrangements while the other half consisted of solo acoustic performances, sometimes accompanied by Langhorne, who would embellish Dylan's acoustic performance with a countermelody on his electric guitar.
Songs and themes
The album opens with "Subterranean Homesick Blues", a romp through the difficulties and absurdities of anti-establishment politics that was heavily inspired by Chuck Berry's "Too Much Monkey Business". Often cited as a precursor to rap and music videos (the cue-card scene in Dont Look Back), "Subterranean Homesick Blues" became a Top 40 hit for Dylan. "Snagged by a sour, pinched guitar riff, the song has an acerbic tinge … and Dylan sings the title rejoinders in mock self-pity," writes music critic Tim Riley. "It's less an indictment of the system than a coil of imagery that spells out how the system hangs itself with the rope it's so proud of."
"She Belongs to Me" extols the bohemian virtues of an artistic lover whose creativity must be constantly fed ("Bow down to her on Sunday / Salute her when her birthday comes. / For Halloween buy her a trumpet / And for Christmas, give her a drum.")
"Maggie's Farm" is Dylan's declaration of independence from the protest folk movement. Punning on Silas McGee's Farm, where he had performed "Only a Pawn in Their Game" at a civil rights protest in 1963 (featured in the film Dont Look Back), Maggie's Farm recasts Dylan as the pawn and the folk music scene as the oppressor. Rejecting the expectations of that scene as he turns towards loud rock'n'roll, self-exploration, and surrealism, Dylan sings: "They say sing while you slave / I just get bored."
"Love Minus Zero/No Limit" is a low-key love song, described by Riley as a "hallucinatory allegiance, a poetic turn that exposes the paradoxes of love ('She knows there's no success like failure / And that failure's no success at all') … [it] points toward the dual vulnerabilities that steer 'Just Like A Woman.' In both cases, a woman's susceptibility is linked to the singer's defenseless infatuation."
"Outlaw Blues" explores Dylan's desire to leave behind the pieties of political folk and explore a bohemian, "outlaw" lifestyle. Straining at his identity as a protest singer, Dylan knows he "might look like Robert Ford" (who assassinated Jesse James), but he feels "just like a Jesse James".
"On the Road Again" catalogs the absurd affectations and degenerate living conditions of bohemia. The song concludes: "Then you ask why I don't live here / Honey, how come you don't move?"
"Bob Dylan's 115th Dream" narrates a surreal experience involving the discovery of America, "Captain Arab" (a clear reference to Captain Ahab of Moby Dick), and numerous bizarre encounters. It is the longest song in the electric section of the album, starting out as an acoustic ballad before being interrupted by laughter, and then starting back up again with an electric blues rhythm. The music is so similar in places to Another Side of Bob Dylan's "Motorpsycho Nitemare" as to be indistinguishable from it but for the electric instrumentation. The song can be best read as a highly sardonic, non-linear (historically) dreamscape parallel cataloguing of the discovery, creation and merits (or lack thereof) of the United States.
Written sometime in February 1964, "Mr. Tambourine Man" was originally recorded for Another Side of Bob Dylan; a rough performance with several mistakes, the recording was rejected, but a polished version has often been attributed to Dylan's early use of LSD, although eyewitness accounts of both the song's composition and of Dylan's first use of LSD suggest that "Mr. Tambourine Man" was actually written weeks before. Instead, Dylan said the song was inspired by a large tambourine owned by Bruce Langhorne. "On one session, Tom Wilson had asked [Bruce] to play tambourine," Dylan recalled in 1985. "And he had this gigantic tambourine … It was as big as a wagonwheel. He was playing, and this vision of him playing this tambourine just stuck in my mind." Langhorne confirmed that he "used to play this giant Turkish tambourine. It was about [four inches] deep, and it was very light and it had a sheepskin head and it had jingle bells around the edge—just one layer of bells all the way around … I bought it 'cause I liked the sound … I used to play it all the time." In addition to inspiring the title, Langhorne also played the electric guitar countermelody in the song, the only musician to play on the song besides Dylan. A surrealist work heavily influenced by Arthur Rimbaud (most notably for the "magic swirlin' ship" evoked in the lyrics), Heylin hailed it as a leap "beyond the boundaries of folk song once and for all, with one of [Dylan's] most inventive and original melodies." Riley describes "Mr. Tambourine Man" as "Dylan's pied-piper anthem of creative living and open-mindedness … a lot of these lines are evocative without holding up to logic, even though they ring worldly." Salon.com critic Bill Wyman calls it "rock's most feeling paean to psychedelia, all the more compelling in that it's done acoustically." Almost simultaneously with Dylan's release, the newly formed Byrds recorded and released an electrified, abbreviated treatment of the song which would be the band's breakthrough hit, and would be a powerful force in launching the folk rock genre.
"Gates of Eden" builds on the developments made with "Chimes of Freedom" and "Mr. Tambourine Man". (This is the only song on the album that is mono on the stereo release and all subsequent reissues.) Riley writes:
Of all the songs about Sixties self-consciousness and generation-bound identity, none forecasts the lost innocence of an entire generation better than "Gates of Eden". Sung with ever-forward motion, as though the words were carving their own quixotic phrasings, these images seem to tumble out of Dylan with a will all their own; he often chops off phrases to get to the next line.
One of Dylan's most ambitious compositions, "It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" is arguably one of Dylan's finest songs. Clinton Heylin wrote that it "opened up a whole new genre of finger-pointing song, not just for Dylan but for the entire panoply of pop", and one critic said it is to capitalism what Darkness at Noon is to communism. A fair number of Dylan's most famous lyrics can be found in this song: He not busy being born / Is busy dying; It's easy to see without looking too far / That not much is really sacred; Even the president of the United States / Sometimes must have to stand naked; Money doesn't talk, it swears;
If my thought-dreams could be seen / They'd probably put my head in a guillotine.
In the song, Dylan is again giving his audience a road map to decode his confounding shift away from politics. Dylan tells his audience how to take his new direction amidst a number of laments about the expectations of his audience and the futility of politics: I got nothing, Ma, to live up to; There is no sense in trying;
You feel to moan but unlike before / You discover that you'd just be one more / Person crying; So don't fear if you hear / A foreign sound to your ear / It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing.
The album closes with "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue", described by Riley as "one of those saddened good-bye songs a lover sings when the separation happens long after the relationship is really over, when lovers know each other too well to bother hiding the truth from each other any longer … What shines through "Baby Blue" is a sadness that blots out past fondness, and a frustration at articulating that sadness at the expense of the leftover affection it springs from." Heylin has a different interpretation, comparing it with "To Ramona" from Another Side of Bob Dylan: "['Baby Blue' is] less conciliatory, the tone crueler, more demanding. If Paul Clayton is indeed the Baby Blue he had in mind, as has been suggested, Dylan was digging away at the very foundation of Clayton's self-esteem." However, the lyric easily fits in with the main theme of the album, Dylan's rejection of political folk, taking the form of a good-bye to his former, protest-folk self, according to the Rough Guide to Bob Dylan. According to this reading, Dylan sings to himself to "Leave your stepping stones [his political repertoire] behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you've left [folkies], they will not follow you … Strike another match, go start anew." "The only musician besides Dylan to play on the song is Bill Lee on bass guitar.
Legacy
Bringing It All Back Home is regarded as one of the greatest albums in rock history. In 1979 Rolling Stone Record Guide critic Dave Marsh wrote: "By fusing the Chuck Berry beat of the Rolling Stones and the Beatles with the leftist, folk tradition of the folk revival, Dylan really had brought it back home, creating a new kind of rock & roll [...] that made every type of artistic tradition available to rock."Clinton Heylin later wrote that Bringing It All Back Home was possibly "the most influential album of its era. Almost everything to come in contemporary popular song can be found therein." In 2003, the album was ranked number 31 on Rolling Stone magazine's list of the 500 greatest albums of all time, maintaining the rating in a 2012 revised list.
In a 1986 interview, film director John Hughes cited it as so influential on him as an artist that upon its release (while Hughes was still in his teens), "Thursday I was one person, and Friday I was another."
The album was included in Robert Christgau's "Basic Record Library" of 1950s and 1960s recordings—published in Christgau's Record Guide: Rock Albums of the Seventies (1981)—and in Robert Dimery's music reference book 1001 Albums You Must Hear Before You Die (2010). It was voted number 189 in Colin Larkin's All Time Top 1000 Albums 3rd Edition (2000).
SONGS.
Side one: (Electric side)
1. Subterranean Homesick Blues (2:24).
2. She Belongs To Me (2:50).
3. Maggie's Farm. (3:58).
4. Love Minus Zero / No Limit (2:54)
5. Outlaw Blues. (3:07).
6. On The Road Again. (2:38)
7. Bob Dylan's 115th Dream. (6:33)
Side Two: (Acoustic side)
8. Mr. Tambourine Man. (5:34).
9. Gates Of Eden (5:43).
10. It's All Right, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding. (7:32)
11. It's All Over Now, Baby Blue. (4:14)
PRODUCER.
Tom Wilson.
MUSICIANS.
Bob Dylan. (Song, guitar, hamonica, keyboards),
John Hammond jr. (Guitar),
Al Gorgoni (guitar),
Bruce Langhorne (guitar),
Kenny Rankin /guitar),
John Boone (bass),
Bill Lee (bass),
Joe Macho (bass),
John Sebastian (bass),
Paul Griffin (piano, keyboards),
Frank Owens (piano),
Bobby Gregg (drums).
RECORD COMPANY.
Columbia.
RECORDING STUDIO.
Colunbia Recording Studios, New York City.
1. Subterranean Homesick Blues (2:24)
1. Subterranean Homesick Blues (2:24)
THE SONGS
Subterranean Homesick Blues (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Johnny’s in the basement / Mixing up the medicine
I’m on the pavement / Thinking about the government
The man in the trench coat / Badge out, laid off
Says he’s got a bad cough / Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid / It’s somethin’ you did
God knows when / But you’re doin’ it again
You better duck down the alley way / Lookin’ for a new friend
The man in the coon-skin cap / By the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills / You only got ten
Maggie comes fleet foot / Face full of black soot
Talkin’ that the heat put / Plants in the bed but
The phone’s tapped anyway / Maggie says that many say
They must bust in early May / Orders from the D.A.
Look out kid / Don’t matter what you did
Walk on your tiptoes / Don’t try “No-Doz”
Better stay away from those / That carry around a fire hose
Keep a clean nose / Watch the plain clothes
You don’t need a weatherman / To know which way the wind blows
Get sick, get well / Hang around a ink well
Ring bell, hard to tell / If anything is goin’ to sell
Try hard, get barred / Get back, write braille
Get jailed, jump bail / Join the army, if you fail
Look out kid / You’re gonna get hit
But users, cheaters / Six-time losers
Hang around the theaters / Girl by the whirlpool / Lookin’ for a new fool
Don’t follow leaders / Watch the parkin’ meters
Ah get born, keep warm / Short pants, romance, learn to dance
Get dressed, get blessed / Try to be a success
Please her, please him, buy gifts / Don’t steal, don’t lift
Twenty years of schoolin’ / And they put you on the day shift
Look out kid / They keep it all hid
Better jump down a manhole / Light yourself a candle
Don’t wear sandals / Try to avoid the scandals
Don’t wanna be a bum / You better chew gum
The pump don’t work / ’Cause the vandals took the handles
Copyright
© 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
She Belongs To Me (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
She’s got everything she needs
She’s an artist, she don’t look back
She’s got everything she needs
She’s an artist, she don’t look back
She can take the dark out of the nighttime
And paint the daytime black
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
You will start out standing
Proud to steal her anything she sees
But you will wind up peeking through her keyhole
Down upon your knees
She never stumbles
She’s got no place to fall
She never stumbles
She’s got no place to fall
She’s nobody’s child
The Law can’t touch her at all
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
She wears an Egyptian ring
That sparkles before she speaks
She’s a hypnotist collector
You are a walking antique
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
Bow down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
For Halloween give her a trumpet
And for Christmas, buy her a drum
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
3. Maggie's Farm (3:58)
Maggie's Farm was recorded on January 15, 1965. Like many other Dylan songs of the 1965–66 period, "Maggie's Farm" is based on electric blues. It was released as a single in the United Kingdom on June 4, 1965, and peaked at #22 on the chart. Dylan only needed one take to record the song, as may be heard on the exhaustive 18-disc Collector's Edition of The Bootleg Series Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965–1966, which includes every alternate take recorded during Dylan's 1965–1966 sessions but only the one version of "Maggie's Farm"
The lyrics of the song follow a straightforward blues structure, with the opening line of each verse ("I ain't gonna work...") sung twice, then repeated at the end of the verse. The third to fifth lines of each verse elaborate on and explain the sentiment expressed in the verse's opening/closing lines
"Maggie's Farm" is described by Salon.com critic Bill Wyman as "a loping, laconic look at the service industry." Music critic Tim Riley described it as the "counterculture's war cry," but he also notes that the song has been interpreted as "a rock star's gripe to his record company, a songwriter's gripe to his publisher, and a singer-as-commodity's gripe to his audience-as-market." However, AllMusic's William Ruhlmann also notes that "in between the absurdities, the songwriter describes what sound like real problems. 'I got a head full of ideas/That are drivin' me insane,' he sings in the first verse, and given Dylan's prolific writing at the time, that's not hard to believe. In the last verse, he sings, 'I try my best/To be just like I am/But everybody wants you/To be just like them,' another comment that sounds sincere."
4. Love Minus Zero / No Limit (2:54)
4. Love Minus Zero / No Limit (2:54)
Love Minus Zero/No Limit (read "Love Minus Zero over No Limit")
Its main musical hook is a series of three descending chords, while its lyrics articulate Dylan's feelings for his lover, and how she brings a needed zen-like calm to his chaotic world. The song uses surreal imagery, some of which recalls Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven" and the biblical Book of Daniel. The style of the lyrics is reminiscent of William Blake's poem "The Sick Rose".
Dylan has performed "Love Minus Zero/No Limit" live on several of his tours. Since its initial appearance on Bringing It All Back Home, live versions of the song have been released on a number of Dylan's albums, including Bob Dylan at Budokan, MTV Unplugged (European versions), and The Bootleg Series Vol. 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975, The Rolling Thunder Revue, as well as on the reissued Concert for Bangladesh album by George Harrison & Friends. Live video performances have been included on the Concert for Bangladesh and Other Side of the Mirror: Live at Newport Folk Festival 1963–1965 DVD releases.
The version of the song that appears on Bringing It All Back Home was recorded on January 14, 1965 and was produced by Tom Wilson. This version was recorded by the full rock band that Dylan used to accompany him on the songs that appeared on side one of the album, and features a prominent electric guitar part played by Bruce Langhorne. However, like the other love song on side one, "She Belongs to Me", "Love Minus Zero/No Limit" had been recorded a day earlier in various acoustic configurations, and one of these takes was a strong contender to be included on the album. The January 13, 1965 recordings and a first take from January 14 were released on the 6-disc and 18-disc versions of The Bootleg Series Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965–1966 in 2015.
The song is tuneful, with a prominent series of three descending diatonic
chords providing the main hook. The music is soothing, so that the love expressed seems tranquil even when images such as cloaks and daggers and trembling bridges are evoked by the lyrics. The tune and rhythm have a Latin feel and the lyrical rhyming pattern varies from verse to verse.For example, in the first verse, the first and second lines rhyme, the fourth and eighth lines rhyme, and the sixth and seventh lines rhyme, but the third and fifth lines are unrhymed. But in the second verse, the first three lines rhyme.Throughout the song, the rhymes are sometimes approximate; for example "another" is rhymed with "bother" and "trembles" is rhymed with "rambles.
The lyrics reflect the Zen-like detachment of the lover through a series of opposites, for example, that she "speaks like silence" and is both "like ice" and "like fire". Another famous line from the song also captures this dichotomy: "She knows there's no success like failure, and that failure's no success at all."
The first verse of the song has the singer infatuated with the woman, admiring her inner strength. The three remaining verses reflect the inauthentic chaos that the singer has to deal with in the outside world, from which the lover's Zen-like calm provides needed refuge. The final image is of the lover being like some raven at the singer's window with a broken wing. This image recalls Edgar Allan Poe's "The Raven", but is also a symbol of the lover's vulnerability in spite of her strength. The broken wing may also be a reference to the woman's need for shelter, or else to a flaw in her. The style of the song's lyrics are comparable to William Blake's poem, "The Sick Rose", in their economy of language and use of a detached tone to express the narrator's intense emotional experience. The song's surreal images anticipate the psychedelic songs Dylan would later write.
Some of the song's images evoke prophecies from the Biblical Book of Daniel. For example, the line: Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another is reminiscent of Daniel's prophecy that Nebuchadnezzar would build a statue of precious metals only to see it crumble like "chaff". Another line in the song states that people "Draw conclusions on the wall." Drawing conclusions on the wall rather than from the wall evokes the story from the Book of Daniel where a hand writes on a wall the words "MENE MENE TEKEL UPHARSIN," warning that the Neo-Babylonian Empire was about to end.
One interpretation of the lover in this song, as well as that which features in "She Belongs to Me", is that she is Dylan's muse. In each song, the inaccessibility of the lover/muse can be interpreted as Dylan's acknowledgment of his own limitations—limitations that he attempts to overcome in writing the songs. In this interpretation, the final raven image sitting at the window can be viewed as a symbol of the muse's inaccessibility, and the raven's broken wing a symbol of its wildness. A related interpretation is that the song reflects an artist's "self-awareness through isolation." The line "She knows there's no success like failure, and that failure's no success at all" can be seen as a reflection of the isolation of the American writer.
The original title of the song was "Dime Store", which originates from the line "In the dime stores and bus stations..." The official title "Love Minus Zero/No Limit" is, according to Dylan, a fraction with "Love Minus Zero" on the top and "No Limit" on the bottom, and this is how the title appeared on early pressings of the Bringing It All Back Home LP. Therefore, the correct pronunciation of the song's title is "Love Minus Zero over No Limit". This has been interpreted as "absolutely unlimited love." The title is also based on gambling terminology that would mean that all love is a risk.
Dylan has frequently performed the song in concert since the time it was written, nearly always acoustically. He performed it occasionally in concert during 1965 and 1966, but more frequently during the Rolling Thunder Revue tours from 1974 through 1976. Dylan also played it at The Concert for Bangladesh, during the first of the two August 1, 1971 benefit concerts organized by George Harrison and Ravi Shankar to help provide relief for refugees in Bangladesh. Dylan has also been playing the song live throughout the Never Ending Tour that began in 1988.
In addition to its appearance on Bringing It All Back Home, "Love Minus Zero/No Limit" has been included on several Dylan live and compilation albums. In the 1970s, it was included on the compilation Masterpieces and on the live Bob Dylan at Budokan album, recorded in 1978. Other live performances have been included on Live 1962-1966: Rare Performances From The Copyright Collections (recorded in May 1965), the 2005 reissue of the Concert for Bangladesh album, The Bootleg Series Vol. 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975, The Rolling Thunder Revue (recorded December 1975; also released on The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings), and the European versions of MTV Unplugged (recorded November 1994). Footage of Dylan playing the song is included on the 2005 DVD of the Concert for Bangladesh film and in The Other Side of the Mirror: Live at Newport Folk Festival 1963–1965, a film by Murray Lerner showing Dylan's performances at the Newport Folk Festival. A snippet from an impromptu performance of "Love Minus Zero/No Limit" is also included in the film Dont Look Back.
The song was also included on the Rhino/Starbucks compilation album This is Us: Songs from Where You Live.
6. On The Road Again (2:38)
6. On The Road Again (2:38)
On the Road Again was recorded in January, 1965 and produced by Tom Wilson.
Musically, "On the Road Again" is a simple rhythm & blues rock number with a twelve-bar structure. The music is untidy, with a thrusting beat, harmonica breaks, and an opposing riff.
The song's lyrics continue to address the myth of sensitive artist versus venal society that informs several other songs from A-side of the album, such as "Maggie's Farm", "Outlaw Blues", and "Bob Dylan's 115th Dream". The song also reflects other songs on the album, such as "Maggie's Farm" in that resistance to society is enacted through self-exile, removal and denial. This is particularly reflected in the lyrics:
You ask why I don't live here / Honey, how come you don't move?
The song also previews the comic grotesques that will become more prominent on songs in later albums. The song reflects a paranoid version of dread of dealing with in-laws. The narrator wakes up in the morning and has to face a surreal world where his mother-in-law hides in the refrigerator, his father-in-law wears a mask of Napoleon and the grandfather-in-law's cane turns into a sword, the grandmother-in-law prays to pictures and an uncle-in-law steals from the narrator's pockets, in lyrics such as:
Your mama, she's a-hidin' / Inside the icebox / Your daddy walks in wearin' Napoleon Bonaparte mask. / Frogs live in the narrator's socks, his food is covered in dirt, and deliverymen and servants have a sinister presence.
The song's title echoes the title of Jack Kerouac's novel On the Road, which was a defining work of the Beat Generation. Dylan has acknowledged being influenced by Kerouac.However, it seems more likely that the title, and the song in itself, is a response to the song "On the Road", a traditional blues performed by the Memphis Jug Band with more serious lyrical content concerning an unfaithful woman.
7. Bob Dylan's 115th Dream (6:33)
7. Bob Dylan's 115th Dream (6:33)
Bob Dylan's 115th Dream. In 2005, Mojo magazine rated the song as the 68th greatest Bob Dylan song.
The title is an allusion to a Dylan number from two years prior: "Bob Dylan's Dream". The track commences with an early take of Dylan beginning to play the song alone before producer Tom Wilson is heard bursting into laughter and signalling for a start-over. The track is then transitioned into a later take played by the full band.
The song is a satirical and highly surrealistic story that gleefully jumbles together historical and literary and narrative reference points from the voyages of Columbus to Moby Dick to the present day. A protagonist, "Captain Arab" (making reference to Captain Ahab from Moby-Dick)is in the narrator's mind for much of the tale. Numerous bizarre encounters and happenings take place in a highly sardonic, non-linear dreamscape parallel cataloguing of the discovery, creation and merits of the United States.
8. Mr. Tambourine Man (5:34)
8. Mr. Tambourine Man (5:34)
Mr. Tambourine Man is a song written by Bob Dylan, released as the first track of the acoustic side of his March 1965 album Bringing It All Back Home. The song's popularity led to Dylan recording it live many times, and it has been included in multiple compilation albums. It has been translated into other languages, and has been used or referenced in television shows, films, and books.
The song has been performed and recorded by many artists, including the Byrds, Judy Collins, Melanie, Odetta, and Stevie Wonder among others. The Byrds' version was released in April 1965 as their first single on Columbia Records, reaching number 1 on both the Billboard Hot 100 chart and the UK Singles Chart, as well as being the title track of their debut album, Mr. Tambourine Man. The Byrds' recording of the song was influential in popularizing the musical subgenres of folk rock and jangle pop, leading many contemporary bands to mimic its fusion of jangly guitars and intellectual lyrics in the wake of the single's success.
Dylan's song has four verses, of which the Byrds only used the second for their recording. Dylan's and the Byrds' versions have appeared on various lists ranking the greatest songs of all time, including an appearance by both on Rolling Stone's list of the 500 best songs ever. Both versions received Grammy Hall of Fame Awards.
The song has a bright, expansive melody and has become famous for its surrealistic imagery, influenced by artists as diverse as French poet Arthur Rimbaud and Italian filmmaker Federico Fellini. The lyrics call on the title character to play a song and the narrator will follow. Interpretations of the lyrics have included a paean to drugs such as LSD, a call to the singer's muse, a reflection of the audience's demands on the singer, and religious interpretations.
Mr. Tambourine Man (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you
Though I know that evenin’s empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping
My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet
I have no one to meet
And the ancient empty street’s too dead for dreaming
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin’ ship
My senses have been stripped, my hands can’t feel to grip
My toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin’
I’m ready to go anywhere, I’m ready for to fade
Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you
Though you might hear laughin’, spinnin’, swingin’ madly across the sun
It’s not aimed at anyone, it’s just escapin’ on the run
And but for the sky there are no fences facin’
And if you hear vague traces of skippin’ reels of rhyme
To your tambourine in time, it’s just a ragged clown behind
I wouldn’t pay it any mind
It’s just a shadow you’re seein’ that he’s chasing
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you
Then take me disappearin’ through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I’m not sleepy and there is no place I’m going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning I’ll come followin’ you
Copyright © 1964, 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.;
renewed 1992, 1993 by Special Rider Music
10. It's All Right, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) (7:32)
10. It's All Right, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) (7:32)
It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) was written in the summer of 1964, first performed live on October 10, 1964, and recorded on January 15, 1965. Described by Dylan biographer Howard Sounes as a "grim masterpiece," the song features some of Dylan's most memorable lyrical images. Among the well-known lines sung in the song are "He not busy being born is busy dying," "Money doesn't talk, it swears," "Although the masters make the rules, for the wisemen and the fools" and "But even the president of the United States sometimes must have to stand naked." The lyrics express Dylan's anger at the perceived hypocrisy, commercialism, consumerism, and war mentality in contemporary American culture. Dylan's preoccupations in the lyrics, nevertheless, extend beyond the socio-political, expressing existential concerns, touching on urgent matters of personal experience.
Dylan said that "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" is one of his songs that means the most to him, and he has played the song often in live concerts. Since its original release on Bringing It All Back Home, live versions of the song have been issued on The Bootleg Series Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964, Concert at Philharmonic Hall, Before the Flood, The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings, and Bob Dylan at Budokan. Dylan can also be seen performing the song in the film Dont Look Back and the video of the HBO special Hard to Handle.
Dylan wrote "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" in the summer of 1964. Although he was prepared to take his time developing the song, as he did with "Mr. Tambourine Man", he finished it in time for inclusion on the Bringing It All Back Home album, which was recorded in January 1965. Dylan first performed "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" live on October 10, 1964 at Philadelphia Town Hall. The version included on Bringing It All Back Home was recorded on January 15, 1965, with Tom ilson producing.
It was long thought that the four songs that make up side 2 of Bringing It All Back Home were recorded in one long take. This is not true, but "Gates of Eden" was recorded in a single take and "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" was recorded in one take after a single false start. (the false start can be heard on both the 6-disc and 18-disc versions of The Bootleg Series Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965–1966, released in 2015).
Dylan biographer Howard Sounes described "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" as a "grim masterpiece." The only accompaniment is Dylan's guitar, playing folk-blues riffs and up and down chord progressions. Author Sean Wilentz has noted that the song's chord structure is similar to that used by the Everly Brothers in their hit recording of "Wake Up Little Susie". The lyrics of "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" express Dylan's anger at what he sees as the hypocrisy, commercialism, consumerism, and war mentality inherent in contemporary American culture, but unlike those in his earlier protest songs, do not express optimism in the possibility of political solutions. In his book Bob Dylan, Performing Artist, author Paul Williams has suggested that the song addresses "the possibility that the most important (and least articulated) political issue of our times is that we are all being fed a false picture of reality, and it's coming at us from every direction." Williams goes on to say that the song successfully paints a portrait of an "alienated individual identifying the characteristics of the world around him and thus declaring his freedom from its 'rules'." As such, a major target in the song is the old, established concepts which give a false picture of reality and hinder new worldviews from being accepted.
While it shares a sense of prevailing entropy with the previous song on the album, "Gates of Eden", the critique in "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" is more direct and less allusive. Author Michael Gray has commented that although the vitriol Dylan unleashes towards his targets is similar to his earlier political protest songs, "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" is a transitional song in that it does not express optimism in the possibility of political solutions. Instead, Dylan sings in a new prophetic voice that would become his trademark. However, with the political pessimism comes a more poetic vision than in his earlier protest songs, along with a more complex figurative language. Howard Sounes notes that the song features some of Dylan's most memorable images. The opening lines begin the song's torrent of apocalyptic images:
Darkness at the break of noon / Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child's balloon / Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon / There is no sense in trying.
Critic Andy Gill links the opening line of the song to the title of Arthur Koestler's bleak novel Darkness at Noon, set in the Great Stalinist purge of 1938 in Soviet Russia. For Gill, Dylan is suggesting that the human spirit can be cast into darkness by the dead hand of communism as well as by American capitalism.
According to Seth Rogovoy, this opening echoes the Book of Ecclesiastes (1:17), which reads, "I observed all deeds beneath the sun, and behold all is futile." There are echoes of Ecclesiastes throughout the song. Another example is:
Although the masters make the rules / For the wise man and the fools
The author of Ecclesiastes laments (2:15–16) "The fate of the fool will befall me also; to what advantage, then, have I become wise? But I come to the conclusion that this, too, was futility, because the wise man and the fool are both forgotten. The wise man dies, just like the fool."
One of the most famous lines from the song reminds listeners that even the most powerful people will ultimately be judged:
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have to stand naked
These lines seemed particularly prescient when Dylan performed the song on his 1974 tour with the Band, a few months before Richard Nixon resigned as President of the United States as a result of the Watergate crisis. After the song has confronted sex, religion and politics, it ends with the lines:
And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
But it's alright, Ma, it's life and life only
Dylan's preoccupations in the lyrics extend beyond socio-political commentary, and touch on urgent matters of personal experience—the challenge to live and grow in the face of uncertainty.
He not busy being born is busy dying
Jimmy Carter would later refer to the line in his presidential nomination speech at the 1976 Democratic National Convention, though it addresses matters of the self which supersede politics, in the process displaying certain themes associated with existentialism. Throughout the song, the words pour out quickly, with Dylan barely taking a breath between lines, so that the intricate rhyming structure is often missed: AAAAAB CCCCCB DDDDDB in the verses and AAB in the chorus.
Dylan has cited "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" as one of his songs that means the most to him. In 1980 he said, "I don't think I could sit down now and write 'It's Alright, Ma' again. I wouldn't even know where to begin, but I can still sing it." In 1997, Dylan told The New York Times, "I've written some songs that I look at, and they just give me a sense of awe. Stuff like, 'It's Alright, Ma,' just the alliteration in that blows me away."
"It's Alright, Ma" has featured in Dylan's live concerts throughout his long career. Dylan's website reports that, as of March 2015, Dylan performed the song 772 times in concert. Concert performances of the songs have been released on The Bootleg Series Vol. 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964, Concert at Philharmonic Hall (recorded on October 31, 1964), Live 1962-1966: Rare Performances From The Copyright Collections (recorded on April 30, 1965), Before the Flood (recorded on February 14, 1974), The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings (recorded on November 4, 1975), and Bob Dylan at Budokan (recorded on February 28, 1978). In addition to playing the song live regularly in the 1960s and 1970s, Dylan has included it in his Never Ending Tour from the late 1980s up to the present. Footage of Dylan playing "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" in May 1965 is included in the film Dont Look Back, and a live performance of Dylan playing the song with Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers on February 25, 1986 is included in the video of the HBO special Hard to Handle. Dylan also sang this song at his October 16, 1992 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration at Madison Square Garden, which was released on The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration album. The studio recording was re-released on the 2008 compilation album Playlist: The Very Best of Bob Dylan '60s.
11. It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (4:14)
Subterranean Homesick Blues is an amalgam of Jack Kerouac, the Woody Guthrie–Pete Seeger song "Taking It Easy" ("Mom was in the kitchen preparing to eat / Sis was in the pantry looking for some yeast") and the rock and roll poetry of Chuck Berry's "Too Much Monkey Business".
In 2004, Dylan said, "It's from Chuck Berry, a bit of 'Too Much Monkey Business' and some of the scat songs of the '40s."
Dylan has also stated that when he attended the University of Minnesota in 1959, he fell under the influence of the Beat scene: "It was Jack Kerouac, Ginsberg, Corso and Ferlinghetti." Kerouac's The Subterraneans, a novel published in 1958 about the Beats, has been suggested as a possible inspiration for the song's title.
The song's first line is a reference to codeine distillation and the politics of the time: "Johnny's in the basement mixing up the medicine / I'm on the pavement thinkin' about the government". The song also depicts some of the growing conflicts between "straights" or "squares" and the emerging counterculture of the 1960s. The widespread use of recreational drugs and turmoil surrounding the Vietnam War were both starting to take hold of the nation, and Dylan's hyperkinetic lyrics were dense with up-to-the-minute allusions to important emerging elements in the 1960s youth culture. According to rock journalist Andy Gill, "an entire generation recognized the zeitgeist in the verbal whirlwind of 'Subterranean Homesick Blues'."
The song also refers to the struggles surrounding the American civil rights movement ("Better stay away from those / That carry 'round a fire hose"—during the civil rights movement, peaceful protestors were beaten and sprayed with high-pressure fire hoses). The song was Dylan's first Top 40 hit in the United States.
2. She Belongs To Me (2:20)
2. She Belongs To Me (2:20)
She Belongs to Me was first released as the second track on his 1965 album Bringing It All Back Home. The song may be about a former girlfriend, Suze Rotolo, or fellow folk singer Joan Baez, contemporary siren Nico, or Sara Lownds, the woman that Dylan would wed in November 1965.
Recording
The version of the song that appears on Bringing It All Back Home was recorded on the afternoon of January 14, 1965, and produced by Tom Wilson.Dylan performed it with the rock band that accompanied him on the songs on side one of the album, with Bruce Langhorne playing the electric guitar.
Different versions of the song were recorded during the January 1965 sessions for Bringing It All Back Home. Like the other love song on side one, "Love Minus Zero/No Limit", "She Belongs to Me" had been recorded on January 13, 1965, in acoustic versions. An outtake featuring Dylan, Langhorne, and bassist Bill Lee—stated in the liner notes to have been recorded on January 14, but which Dylan scholar Clinton Heylin dates to January 13—was released in 2005 on The Bootleg Series Vol. 7: No Direction Home: The Soundtrack.[1] The January 13 recordings and a first take from January 14 were released on the 6-disc and 18-disc versions of The Bootleg Series Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965–1966 in 2015. (The song was also recorded with just guitars and bass on the evening of January 14, an uncirculated version.)
Meaning
The title of the song is perhaps ironic. The woman described in the song perhaps belongs to no one, as suggested by the lyric "She's nobody's child, the law can't touch her at all." However that is open to interpretation. The lyrics describe how the singer "bow[s] down to her on Sunday" and "salute[s] her when her birthday comes." Other lines celebrate the woman's assertiveness and moral conviction.The lyrics may refer to Suze Rotolo, Dylan's girlfriend from July 1961 to early 1964. Some of the lyrics of "She Belongs to Me" could refer to Dylan's former lover, folk singer Joan Baez, particularly the line about the woman wearing an "Egyptian ring", since Dylan had given Baez such a ring.
Other lines that may refer to Baez are a line describing her as "an artist" and a reference to being a "walking antique", which may be a reference to Baez' desire to keep Dylan writing protest songs but could easily be a compliment.
The song She Belongs To Me was written in 1965, the year Bob Dylan married Shirley Noznisky [aka Sara Lownds].
The song could be about any of these women. Most people see it as a positive and complimentary song, given the lyrics and the tender way Dylan sings it.
Musical style
Any perceived or imagined bitterness in the lyrics is offset by the gentleness of Dylan's singing and the delicacy of the accompaniment.[10] Most people would not see any bitterness in these lyrics. The song is in a symmetrical 12-bar blues form. Music critic Robert Shelton has described the song as having a melody that is gentle, with relaxed phrasing and a swaying, waltz-like rhythm, although it does not use the 3/4 time signature of a waltz but rather a 4/4 time signature.
3. Maggie's Farm (3:58)
Maggie's Farm (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
No, I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
Well, I wake in the morning
Fold my hands and pray for rain
I got a head full of ideas
That are drivin’ me insane
It’s a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother no more
No, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother no more
Well, he hands you a nickel
He hands you a dime
He asks you with a grin
If you’re havin’ a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother no more
I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa no more
No, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa no more
Well, he puts his cigar
Out in your face just for kicks
His bedroom window
It is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
Ah, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa no more
I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma no more
No, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma no more
Well, she talks to all the servants
About man and God and law
Everybody says
She’s the brains behind pa
She’s sixty-eight, but she says she’s twenty-four
I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma no more
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
No, I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
Well, I try my best
To be just like I am
But everybody wants you
To be just like them
They sing while you slave and I just get bored
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm no more
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
Love minus zero / No limit (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
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
Make promises by the hours
My love she laughs like the flowers
Valentines can’t buy her
In the dime stores and bus stations
People talk of situations
Read books, repeat quotations
Draw conclusions on the wall
Some speak of the future
My love she speaks softly
She knows there’s no success like failure
And that failure’s no success at all
The cloak and dagger dangles
Madams light the candles
In ceremonies of the horsemen
Even the pawn must hold a grudge
Statues made of matchsticks
Crumble into one another
My love winks, she does not bother
She knows too much to argue or to judge
The bridge at midnight trembles
The country doctor rambles
Bankers’ nieces seek perfection
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring
The wind howls like a hammer
The night blows cold and rainy
My love she’s like some raven
At my window with a broken wing
Copyright
© 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
5. Outlaw Blues (3:07)
5. Outlaw Blues (3:07)
Outlaw Blues is a song by Bob Dylan, recorded on January 14, 1965. It was originally released on Dylan's fifth studio album, Bringing It All Back Home.
An acoustic version of the song, recorded the day before the album track, was released in 2005 as part of the Three Song Sampler EP, which contained outtakes from the soundtrack of the Martin Scorsese Dylan biopic, No Direction Home.
An unusual aspect of this song is the fact that Dylan overdubbed his harmonica part over his lead vocals, rather than alternate between voice and harmonica.
On September 20, 2007, Dylan played this song live in concert for the first time during a show in Nashville. He was joined onstage for the performance by Jack White of The White Stripes.
In February 2017, a segment on Full Frontal with Samantha Bee that celebrated Black History Month strongly implied that the "woman in Jackson" mentioned in the song was civil rights activist Dorie Ladner, sister of fellow activist "Joyce Ladner".
In the mid-60s, The Great Society performed a cover of the song with Grace Slick on lead vocals.
Dave Edmunds recorded a version for his 1972 album Rockpile
Queens of the Stone Age recorded a cover version for the song, which was included on the Bob Dylan tribute compilation album Chimes Of Freedom: The Songs Of Bob Dylan Honoring 50 Years Of Amnesty International.
Outlaw Blues (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Ain’t it hard to stumble
And land in some funny lagoon?
Ain’t it hard to stumble
And land in some muddy lagoon?
Especially when it’s nine below zero
And three o’clock in the afternoon.
Ain’t gonna hang no picture
Ain’t gonna hang no picture frame
Ain’t gonna hang no picture
Ain’t gonna hang no picture frame
Well, I might look like Robert Ford
But I feel just like a Jesse James
Well, I wish I was on some
Australian mountain range
Oh, I wish I was on some
Australian mountain range
I got no reason to be there, but I
Imagine it would be some kind of change
I got my dark sunglasses
I got for good luck my black tooth
I got my dark sunglasses
I’m carryin’ for good luck my black tooth
Don’t ask me nothin’ about nothin’
I just might tell you the truth
I got a woman in Jackson
I ain’t gonna say her name
I got a woman in Jackson
I ain’t gonna say her name
She’s a brown-skin woman, but I
Love her just the same
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
On The Road Again (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Well, I woke up in the morning / There’s frogs inside my socks
Your mama, she’s a-hidin’ / Inside the icebox
Your daddy walks in wearin’ / A Napoleon Bonaparte mask
Then you ask why I don’t live here / Honey, do you have to ask?
Well, I go to pet your monkey / I get a face full of claws
I ask who’s in the fireplace / And you tell me Santa Claus
The milkman comes in / He’s wearing a derby hat
Then you ask why I don’t live here / Honey, how come you have to ask me that?
Well, I asked for something to eat / I’m hungry as a hog
So I get brown rice, seaweed / And a dirty hot dog
I’ve got a hole / Where my stomach disappeared
Then you ask why I don’t live here / Honey, I gotta think you’re really weird
Your grandpa’s cane / It turns into a sword
Your grandma prays to pictures / That are pasted on a board
Everything inside my pockets / Your uncle steals
Then you ask why I don’t live here / Honey, I can’t believe that you’re for real
Well, there’s fistfights in the kitchen / They’re enough to make me cry
The mailman comes in / Even he’s gotta take a side
Even the butler / He’s got something to prove
Then you ask why I don’t live here / Honey, how come you don’t move?
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
Bob Dylan's 115th dream (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
I was riding on the Mayflower / When I thought I spied some land
I yelled for Captain Arab / I have yuh understand
Who came running to the deck / Said, “Boys, forget the whale
Look on over yonder / Cut the engines
Change the sail / Haul on the bowline”
We sang that melody / Like all tough sailors do / When they are far away at sea
“I think I’ll call it America” / I said as we hit land
I took a deep breath / I fell down, I could not stand
Captain Arab he started / Writing up some deeds
He said, “Let’s set up a fort / And start buying the place with beads”
Just then this cop comes down the street
Crazy as a loon / He throw us all in jail / For carryin’ harpoons
Ah me I busted out / Don’t even ask me how
I went to get some help / I walked by a Guernsey cow
Who directed me down / To the Bowery slums
Where people carried signs around / Saying, “Ban the bums”
I jumped right into line / Sayin’, “I hope that I’m not late”
When I realized I hadn’t eaten / For five days straight
I went into a restaurant / Lookin’ for the cook
I told them I was the editor / Of a famous etiquette book
The waitress he was handsome / He wore a powder blue cape
I ordered some suzette, I said / “Could you please make that crepe”
Just then the whole kitchen exploded / From boilin’ fat
Food was flying everywhere / And I left without my hat
Now, I didn’t mean to be nosy / But I went into a bank
To get some bail for Arab / And all the boys back in the tank
They asked me for some collateral / And I pulled down my pants
They threw me in the alley / When up comes this girl from France
Who invited me to her house / I went, but she had a friend
Who knocked me out / And robbed my boots / And I was on the street again
Well, I rapped upon a house / With the U.S. flag upon display
I said, “Could you help me out / I got some friends down the way”
The man says, “Get out of here / I’ll tear you limb from limb”
I said, “You know they refused Jesus, too” / He said, “You’re not Him
Get out of here before I break your bones
I ain’t your pop” / I decided to have him arrested / And I went looking for a cop
I ran right outside / And I hopped inside a cab
I went out the other door / This Englishman said, “Fab”
As he saw me leap a hot dog stand / And a chariot that stood
Parked across from a building / Advertising brotherhood
I ran right through the front door / Like a hobo sailor does
But it was just a funeral parlor / And the man asked me who I was
I repeated that my friends / Were all in jail, with a sigh
He gave me his card / He said, “Call me if they die”
I shook his hand and said goodbye / Ran out to the street
When a bowling ball came down the road / And knocked me off my feet
A pay phone was ringing / It just about blew my mind
When I picked it up and said hello / This foot came through the line
Well, by this time I was fed up / At tryin’ to make a stab
At bringin’ back any help / For my friends and Captain Arab
I decided to flip a coin / Like either heads or tails
Would let me know if I should go / Back to ship or back to jail
So I hocked my sailor suit / And I got a coin to flip
It came up tails / It rhymed with sails / So I made it back to the ship
Well, I got back and took / The parkin’ ticket off the mast
I was ripping it to shreds / When this coastguard boat went past
They asked me my name / And I said, “Captain Kidd”
They believed me but / They wanted to know
What exactly that I did / I said for the Pope of Eruke
I was employed / They let me go right away / They were very paranoid
Well, the last I heard of Arab / He was stuck on a whale
That was married to the deputy / Sheriff of the jail
But the funniest thing was / When I was leavin’ the bay
I saw three ships a-sailin’ / They were all heading my way
I asked the captain what his name was / And how come he didn’t drive a truck
He said his name was Columbus / I just said, “Good luck”
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
9. Gates Of Eden (5:43)
9. Gates Of Eden (5:43)
Gates of Eden is a song by Bob Dylan that appears on his fifth studio album Bringing It All Back Home, released on March 22, 1965 by Columbia Records. It was also released as a single as the B-side of "Like a Rolling Stone". Dylan plays the song solo, accompanying himself on acoustic guitar and harmonica. It is considered one of Dylan's most surreal songs. In a 2005 Mojo magazine poll of its writers and various well-known musicians, "Gates of Eden" was ranked 76th among Dylan's 100 greatest songs.
According to Dylan biographer Clinton Heylin, "Gates of Eden" was written in late June or July 1964. Based on the clean draft of the song, Heylin believes that Dylan did not need to struggle as much writing this song as he did with "Mr. Tambourine Man" and "Chimes of Freedom", which were written a short time earlier. In the draft, eight of the song's nine verses are complete and only two lines were revised for the final version.The final verse in the draft is incomplete, consisting of just two lines:
At dawn my lover comes t' me / an' tells me of her dreams
The song was recorded in a single take on January 15, 1965, the same day as the other songs of side 2 of Bringing It All back Home—"Mr. Tambourine Man", "It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)" and "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue"—were recorded. Tom Wilson was the producer.
The song's dream imagery is reminiscent of William Blake's images in The Gates of Paradise and "The Keys of the Gates". The abstract poetry inspires a nightmarish vision.[8] Each verse provides a separate description of a decaying society. Although the song's title seems to provide hope of paradise, there is no paradise in the place this song describes. Rather, the imagery evokes corruption and decay. Dylan's ominous delivery of the last line of each verse followed by a sour harmonica note emphasizes that this Eden cannot be reached. Oliver Trager interprets "Gates of Eden" as Dylan's declaration that "blind belief in a forgiving afterlife is the ultimate lie because it creates complacency in this one."[9] Music critic Robert Shelton has a similar interpretation, that "belief in life after death without worry or care is the ultimate myth because it takes us past the ugliness in life."[6] Carolyn Bliss has noted about the song that "Eden is inside. Any other paradise is a sham, and pursuit of it potentially deadly to the spirit."
The lyrics describe others besides the narrator who are searching for truth in this false paradise.[9] But the experiences that the characters endure are rendered meaningless at the end of each verse by the inevitable specter of the Gates of Eden.[7] In the first verse, a cowboy angel riding on the clouds searches for the sun using a black wax candle.[9] In the second verse, the cry of babies longing for the silence of Eden is shrouded by the industrialized city and its metallic objects.[6][7] In the third verse, a savage soldier sticks his head in the sand like an ostrich and waits with a deaf hunter for the mythical ship to Eden.[6][9] In the fourth verse, Aladdin with his magic lamp and monks riding on the Golden Calf promise paradise, and listeners only laugh at the promise once they actually get to Eden.[6] The fifth verse describes Marxists philosophizing and waiting for kings to succeed each other, while their intended audience ignores them, knowing that there are no kings in Eden.[6]
In verse six, a motorcycle hipster torments his opposite, a midget businessman, as vultures look on. Although both the hipster and the businessman are concerned with sin, there are no sins in death or in Eden. The seventh verse tells us that Blakean "kingdoms of Experience" eventually rot, poor people battle each other over their meager possessions and the nobility just babbles on, but none of it matters in Eden. In the eighth verse, people attempt to change their fates, but it is all futile once they get to Eden.[6] In the final verse, the narrator's lover tells him of her dreams, but the narrator realizes that his dream of death is the only truthful one, perhaps taking an example from the lover who tells rather than tries to interpret her dream:
At dawn my lover comes to me
And tells me of her dreams
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse
Into the ditch of what each one means
At times I think there are no words
But these to tell what’s true
And there are no truths outside the Gates of Eden.
It's All Right, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding) (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying
Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
Plays wasted words, proves to warn
That he not busy being born is busy dying
Temptation’s page flies out the door
You follow, find yourself at war
Watch waterfalls of pity roar
You feel to moan but unlike before
You discover that you’d just be one more
Person crying
So don’t fear if you hear
A foreign sound to your ear
It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing
As some warn victory, some downfall
Private reasons great or small
Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
To make all that should be killed to crawl
While others say don’t hate nothing at all
Except hatred
Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Make everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It’s easy to see without looking too far
That not much is really sacred
While preachers preach of evil fates
Teachers teach that knowledge waits
Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
Goodness hides behind its gates
But even the president of the United States
Sometimes must have to stand naked
An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged
It’s only people’s games that you got to dodge
And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it
Advertising signs they con
You into thinking you’re the one
That can do what’s never been done
That can win what’s never been won
Meantime life outside goes on
All around you
You lose yourself, you reappear
You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
Alone you stand with nobody near
When a trembling distant voice, unclear
Startles your sleeping ears to hear
That somebody thinks they really found you
A question in your nerves is lit
Yet you know there is no answer fit
To satisfy, insure you not to quit
To keep it in your mind and not forget
That it is not he or she or them or it
That you belong to
Although the masters make the rules
For the wise men and the fools
I got nothing, Ma, to live up to
For them that must obey authority
That they do not respect in any degree
Who despise their jobs, their destinies
Speak jealously of them that are free
Cultivate their flowers to be
Nothing more than something they invest in
While some on principles baptized
To strict party platform ties
Social clubs in drag disguise
Outsiders they can freely criticize
Tell nothing except who to idolize
And then say God bless him
While one who sings with his tongue on fire
Gargles in the rat race choir
Bent out of shape from society’s pliers
Cares not to come up any higher
But rather get you down in the hole
That he’s in
But I mean no harm nor put fault
On anyone that lives in a vault
But it’s alright, Ma, if I can’t please him
Old lady judges watch people in pairs
Limited in sex, they dare
To push fake morals, insult and stare
While money doesn’t talk, it swears
Obscenity, who really cares
Propaganda, all is phony
While them that defend what they cannot see
With a killer’s pride, security
It blows the minds most bitterly
For them that think death’s honesty
Won’t fall upon them naturally
Life sometimes must get lonely
My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
Graveyards, false gods, I scuff
At pettiness which plays so rough
Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
Kick my legs to crash it off
Say okay, I have had enough
what else can you show me?
And if my thought-dreams could be seen
They’d probably put my head in a guillotine
But it’s alright, Ma, it’s life, and life only
Copyright
© 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
11. It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (4:14)
It's All Over Now, Baby Blue is a song written and performed by Bob Dylan and featured on his Bringing It All Back Home album, released on March 22, 1965 by Columbia Records (see 1965 in music). The song was recorded on January 15, 1965 with Dylan's acoustic guitar and harmonica and William E. Lee's bass guitar the only instrumentation. The lyrics were heavily influenced by Symbolist poetry and bid farewell to the titular "Baby Blue." There has been much speculation about the real life identity of "Baby Blue", with possibilities including Joan Baez, David Blue, Paul Clayton, Dylan's folk music audience, and even Dylan himself.
"It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" has been covered many times by a variety of artists, including Joan Baez, Bryan Ferry, the Seldom Scene, Them (also by Van Morrison as a solo artist), the Byrds, the Animals, the Chocolate Watchband, Graham Bonnet, Judy Collins, Joni Mitchell, Marianne Faithfull, Falco, the 13th Floor Elevators, the Grateful Dead, Link Wray, Hugh Masekela, Echo and the Bunnymen, Bad Religion, the Matadors, and Hole. Them's version, released in 1966 influenced garage bands during the mid-60s and Beck later sampled it for his 1996 single "Jack-Ass". The Byrds recorded the song twice in 1965 as a possible follow up single to "Mr. Tambourine Man" and "All I Really Want to Do", but neither recording was released in that form. The Byrds did release a 1969 recording of the song on their Ballad of Easy Rider album (see 1969 in music).
Bob Dylan most likely wrote "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" in January 1965.The master take of the song was recorded on January 15, 1965 during the sessions for the Bringing It All Back Home album and was produced by Tom Wilson. The track was recorded on the same day Dylan recorded the other three songs on side 2 of the album: "Mr. Tambourine Man", "Gates of Eden" and "It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)". Dylan had been playing those other songs live for some time, allowing them to evolve before recording of the album commenced. For "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue", however, Dylan wanted to record the song before he became too familiar with it.[2] There were at least two studio recordings prior to the one that was released on the album. Dylan recorded a solo acoustic version on January 13, 1965 (first released in 2005 on The Bootleg Series Vol. 7: No Direction Home) and a semi-electric version on January 14.
The version of the song on the album is sparsely arranged with Dylan accompanying himself on acoustic guitar and harmonica, with William E. Lee playing bass guitar. Author Clinton Heylin states that the song is another of Dylan's "'go out in the real world' songs, like "To Ramona", though less conciliatory – the tone is crueler and more demanding." As well as being the final track on Bringing It All Back Home, "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" was also the final song to be recorded for the album.
Bill Janovitz of AllMusic describes the music as beautiful, with folk guitar chord changes and a somber melody, while the chorus, with its line "and it's all over now, Baby Blue" has a heartbreaking quality to it. Like other Dylan songs of the period, such as "Chimes of Freedom" and "Mr. Tambourine Man", the lyrics of "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" bear the strong influence of Symbolist poets such as Arthur Rimbaud. Lines such as "take what you have gathered from coincidence" reflect the I Ching philosophy that coincidence represents more than mere chance. The song was described by Q magazine as, "The most toxic of strummed kiss-offs, with not a snowball's chance in hell of reconciliation." Dylan, later describing the song, said that "I had carried that song around in my head for a long time and I remember that when I was writing it, I'd remembered a Gene Vincent song. It had always been one of my favorites, Baby Blue... 'When first I met my baby/she said how do you do/she looked into my eyes and said/my name is Baby Blue.' It was one of the songs I used to sing back in high school. Of course, I was singing about a different Baby Blue."
Dylan's two previous albums, The Times They Are A-Changin' and Another Side of Bob Dylan both ended with a farewell song, "Restless Farewell" and "It Ain't Me, Babe" respectively. "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" concludes Bringing It All Back Home in consistent fashion.[8] Much speculation has surrounded who or what the "Baby Blue" to whom Dylan is singing farewell is. Although Dylan himself has remained mute on the subject, Dylan scholars believe that it is probably an amalgam of personalities within Dylan's social orbit. One person who has been regarded as the subject of the song is folk singer Joan Baez. Dylan and Baez were still in a relationship and were planning to tour together, but Dylan may have already been planning to leave the relationship.[8] Another possibility is a singer-songwriter named David Blue. A friend or acquaintance of Dylan's from his days in New York's Greenwich Village, Blue is pictured on the cover of Dylan and the Band's The Basement Tapes album wearing a trench coat.Yet another possibility is Dylan's one-time friend, folk singer Paul Clayton. Although Clayton had been Dylan's friend throughout 1964, and had accompanied Dylan on the road trip across the United States on which "Chimes of Freedom" and "Mr. Tambourine Man" were written, by 1965 he may have become more devoted to Dylan than Dylan was comfortable with, and Clayton's use of amphetamines may have made him difficult to be around. However, author Paul Williams, in his book Performing Artist: Book One 1960–1973, counters that "Dylan may have been thinking of a particular person as he wrote it, but not necessarily", adding that the song has such a natural, flowing structure to it, that it could "easily have finished writing itself before Dylan got around to thinking about who 'Baby Blue' was."
It's All Over Now, Baby Blue (Lyrics & music: Bob Dylan)
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin’ through
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
Take what you have gathered from coincidence
The empty-handed painter from your streets
Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
This sky, too, is folding under you
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home
All your reindeer armies, are all going home
The lover who just walked out your door
Has taken all his blankets from the floor
The carpet, too, is moving under you
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you
Forget the dead you’ve left, they will not follow you
The vagabond who’s rapping at your door
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
Strike another match, go start anew
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue.
Copyright © 1965 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1993 by Special Rider Music
1963 photo of Joan Baez, left, who has sometimes been regarded as the subject of the song and also covered it, with Bob Dylan, who wrote the song
Another interpretation of the song is that it is directed at Dylan's folk music audience. The song was written at a time when he was moving away from the folk protest movement musically and, as such, can be seen as a farewell to his days as an acoustic guitar-playing protest singer. Dylan's choice of performing "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" as his last acoustic song at the infamous Newport Folk Festival of 1965, after having had his electric set met with boos, is often used as evidence to support this theory.[5] That particular performance of the song is included in Murray Lerner's film The Other Side of the Mirror.
Yet another interpretation is that Dylan is directing the farewell to himself, particularly his acoustic performer self. The opening line "You must leave now" can be a command, similar to the line "Go away from my window" that opens "It Ain't Me, Babe". But it can also be an imperative, meaning just that it is necessary that you leave. And the song is as much about new beginnings as it is about endings. The song not only notes the requirement that Baby Blue leave, but also includes the hope that Baby Blue will move forward, in lines such as "Strike another match, go start anew". If Dylan is singing the song to himself, then he himself would be the "vagabond who's rapping at your door / standing in the clothes that you once wore".[ That is, the new, electric, surrealist Dylan would be the vagabond, not yet having removed the "clothes" of the old protest singer.
Alternatively, the vagabond and "stepping stones" referenced in the song have been interpreted as Dylan's folk audience whom he needs to leave behind.He would also be telling himself to "Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you." Others to whom he may be saying farewell in the song are any of the women he had known, the political left or to the illusions of his youth.
Finally, of course, Bob Dylan's own eyes were celebrated by Joan Baez in her memory song Diamonds and Rust as "bluer than robins' eggs".
In addition to appearing on the Bringing It All Back Home album, "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" was also included on the compilation albums Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits Vol. II (1971), The Essential Bob Dylan (2000), Dylan (2007), and the UK version of Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits (1967). Dylan played the song for Donovan in his hotel room during his May 1965 tour of England in a scene shown in the 1967 D. A. Pennebaker documentary Dont Look Back. The first studio take of the song, recorded on January 13, 1965, was released in 2005 on The Bootleg Series Vol. 7: No Direction Home, the soundtrack to Martin Scorsese's documentary No Direction Home, and again in 2015 on the 6-disc and 18-disc versions of The Bootleg Series Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965–1966.
Dylan's May 1, 1965 live performance of the song in Liverpool, England is included in Live 1962-1966: Rare Performances From The Copyright Collections (2018). A live version from Dylan's famous May 17, 1966 concert in Manchester, England (popularly but mistakenly known as the Royal Albert Hall concert) was released in 1985 on Dylan's box set Biograph and subsequently included on The Bootleg Series Vol. 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966, The "Royal Albert Hall" Concert. A live version from December 1975, recorded during the first Rolling Thunder Revue tour, is contained on The Bootleg Series Vol. 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975, The Rolling Thunder Revue (2002) and The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings (2019), while a June 1981 performance appears on the Deluxe Edition of The Bootleg Series Vol. 13: Trouble No More 1979–1981 (2017).
In November 2016, all Dylan's recorded live performances of the song from 1966 were released in the boxed set The 1966 Live Recordings, with the May 26, 1966 performance released separately on the album The Real Royal Albert Hall 1966 Concert.
As of 2009, Dylan continued to perform the song in concert.
In a 2005 readers' poll reported in Mojo, "It's All Over Now, Baby Blue" was listed as the number 10 all-time best Bob Dylan song, and a similar poll of artists ranked the song number 7. In 2002, Uncut listed it as the number 11 all-time best Bob Dylan song.