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Bob Dylan


Bob Dylan
MusiCares Person of the Year 2015  Introduction by Jimmy Carter
"There is no doubt that his words on peace and human rights are much more incisive, much more powerful and much more permanent than those of any president of the United States."
                       -Former President Jimmy Carter
The Pulitzer Prize jury in 2008 awarded Bob Dylan a special citation for "his profound impact on popular music and American culture, marked by lyrical compositions of extraordinary poetic power."

www.bobdylan.com

Visions of Johanna:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Visions_of_Johanna

Bob Dylan named honorary member of American Academy of Arts and Letters 

"For more than 50 years, defying categorization in a culture beguiled by categories, Bob Dylan has probed and prodded our psyches, recording and then changing our world and our lives through poetry made manifest in song - creating relationships that we never imagined could exist between words, emotions and ideas," the citation said.

Virginia Dejani, the executive director of the academy, said he was made an honorary member because the Academy failed to decide which department - art, literature or music - he would fit into. The rules of the academy limit honorary membership to 15 Americans, she added.




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"It was decided that he is a very multitalented person whose work was so unusual for what he has accomplished that it defies categorization," Dejani added.

The legendary musician joined the ranks of leading writers,composers and artists in the 115-year-old group.  Henry Cobb, the president of the
academy, said honorary members are people of great distinction in the creative arts.  May 2013

If Dylan's legacy in the 1960s was seen as bringing intellectual ambition to popular music, now that he has passed the age of 70, he has been described as a figure who has greatly expanded the folk culture from which he initially emerged. As J. Hoberman wrote in The Village Voice, "Elvis might never have been born, but someone else would surely have brought the world rock 'n' roll. No such logic accounts for Bob Dylan. No iron law of history demanded that a would-be Elvis from Hibbing, Minnesota, would swerve through the Greenwich Village folk revival to become the world's first and greatest rock 'n' roll beatnik bard and then—having achieved fame and adoration beyond reckoning—vanish into a folk tradition of his own making.
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Tangled Up In Blue  1975

Oh Sister  1976

Hurricane 1976
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Idiot Wind 1976
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Blowin' in the Wind  1976

What Can I Do For You  1979

When He Returns 1979
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Hard Rain 1975
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One More Cup Of Coffee 1975
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Jokerman (from Infidels) 1983


Licence to Kill (from Infidels)  1983

Series of Dreams  music video

Bob Dylan and Patti Smith   Dark Eyes  1995

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Blind Willie McTell (electric version)

          Thunder on the Mountain  music video
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           The Times They Are A-Changin'


 Time Magazine Interview    1965
          


Just Like A Woman  Dublin '66
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Visions Of Johanna 1966
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Ballad of a Thin Man  1966
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Love Minus Zero/No Limit 1965
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Railroad Boy / Deportee 1976


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'Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window?'

He sits in your room, his tomb, with a fist full of tacks
Preoccupied with his vengeance
Cursing the dead that can’t answer him back
I’m sure that he has no intentions
Of looking your way, unless it’s to say
That he needs you to test his inventions

Can you please crawl out your window?
Use your arms and legs it won’t ruin you
How can you say he will haunt you?
You can go back to him any time you want to

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels
Trying to peel the moon and expose it
With his businesslike anger and his bloodhounds that kneel
If he needs a third eye he just grows it
He just needs you to talk or to hand him his chalk
Or pick it up after he throws it

Can you please crawl out your window?
Use your arms and legs it won’t ruin you
How can you say he will haunt you?
You can go back to him any time you want to

Why does he look so righteous while your face is so changed
Are you frightened of the box you keep him in
While his genocide fools and his friends rearrange
Their religion of the little tin women
That backs up their views but your face is so bruised
Come on out the dark is beginning

Can you please crawl out your window?
Use your arms and legs it won’t ruin you
How can you say he will haunt you?
You can go back to him any time you want to

Copyright © 1965, 1966 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 
1993, 1994 by Special Rider Music 



A few fascinating films:

No Direction Home Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan Dont Look Back

The Other Side of the Mirror

I'm Not There
Spanish Harlem Incident

Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem
Cannot hold you to its heat
Your temperature’s too hot for taming
Your flaming feet burn up the street
I am homeless, come and take me
Into reach of your rattling drums
Let me know, babe, about my fortune
Down along my restless palms

Gypsy gal, you got me swallowed
I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes, so fast an’ slashing
An’ your flashing diamond teeth
The night is pitch black, come an’ make my
Pale face fit into place, ah, please!
Let me know, babe, I’m nearly drowning
If it’s you my lifelines trace

I been wond’rin’all about me
Ever since I seen you there
On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I’m riding
I know I’m ’round you but I don’t know where
You have slayed me, you have made me
I got to laugh halfways off my heels
I got to know, babe, will you surround me?
So I can tell if I’m really real

Copyright © 1964 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1992 by Special Rider Music 

A couple of good books:

Chronicles, Bob Dylan

The Bob Dylan Encyclopedia
    by Michael Gray

Bob Dylan - Prophet, Mystic, Poet
   by Seth Rogovoy


Chimes of Freedom


Far between sundown’s finish an’ midnight’s broken toll
We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing
As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds
Seeming to be the chimes of freedom flashing
Flashing for the warriors whose strength is not to fight
Flashing for the refugees on the unarmed road of flight
An’ for each an’ ev’ry underdog soldier in the night
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

In the city’s melted furnace, unexpectedly we watched
With faces hidden while the walls were tightening
As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowin’ rain
Dissolved into the bells of the lightning
Tolling for the rebel, tolling for the rake
Tolling for the luckless, the abandoned an’ forsaked
Tolling for the outcast, burnin’ constantly at stake
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Through the mad mystic hammering of the wild ripping hail
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
That the clinging of the church bells blew far into the breeze
Leaving only bells of lightning and its thunder
Striking for the gentle, striking for the kind
Striking for the guardians and protectors of the mind
An’ the unpawned painter behind beyond his rightful time
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
All down in taken-for-granted situations
Tolling for the deaf an’ blind, tolling for the mute
Tolling for the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chased an’ cheated by pursuit
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Even though a cloud’s white curtain in a far-off corner flashed
An’ the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
An’ for each unharmful, gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Starry-eyed an’laughing as I recall when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
As we listened one last time an’ we watched with one last look
Spellbound an’ swallowed ’til the tolling ended
Tolling for the aching ones whose wounds cannot be nursed
For the countless confused, accused, misused, strung-out ones an’ worse
An’ for every hung-up person in the whole wide universe
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing

Copyright © 1964 by Warner Bros. Inc.; renewed 1992 by Special Rider Music

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Tempest

Bob Dylan's 35th album Tempest begins with a train whistle exploding in his mind. Don't miss the album that Rolling Stone described as, "...one of his darkest, strangest albums ever.  Musically varied and full of curveballs… Dylan now stands virtually alone among his 1960s peers. His own final act, meanwhile, rolls on. It's a thing to behold."

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    Long Black Veil  1997
"Long Black Veil"

Ten years ago on a cool dark night
There was someone killed 'neath the town hall light
There were few at the scene and they all did agree
That the man who ran looked a lot like me

The judge said "Son, what is your alibi?
If you were somewhere else then you won't have to die"
I spoke not a word although it meant my life
I had been in the arms of my best friend's wife

She walks these hills in a long black veil
She visits my grave where the night winds wail
Nobody knows, no, and nobody sees
Nobody knows but me

The scaffold was high and eternity neared
She stood in the crowd and shed not a tear
But sometimes at night when the cold wind moans
In a long black veil she cries over my bones

                                                              The Band



The Presidential Medal of Freedom





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You've got to program your brain not to think too much        - Bob Dylan


As you get older, you get smarter and that can hinder you because you try to gain contol over the creative impulse. Creativity is not like a freight train going down the tracks.  It's something that has to be caressed and treated with a great deal of respect.  If your mind is intellectually in the way, it will stop you. You've got to program your brain not to think too much.  - Bob Dylan
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and she has crowned my soul with grace

                                                                                           - Bob Dylan
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If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise
Remind me to show you the scars

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- Bob Dylan
  Street-Legal
  Where Are You Tonight?
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Journey Through Dark Heat) 1978



In The Summertime

I was in your presence for an hour or so
Or was it a day? I truly don’t know
Where the sun never set, where the trees hung low
By that soft and shining sea
Did you respect me for what I did
Or for what I didn’t do, or for keeping it hid?
Did I lose my mind when I tried to get rid
Of everything you see?

In the summertime, ah in the summertime
In the summertime, when you were with me

I got the heart and you got the blood
We cut through iron and we cut through mud
Then came the warnin’ that was before the flood
That set everybody free
Fools they made a mock of sin
Our loyalty they tried to win
But you were closer to me than my next of kin
When they didn’t want to know or see

In the summertime, ah in the summertime
In the summertime when you were with me

Strangers, they meddled in our affairs
Poverty and shame was theirs
But all that sufferin’ was not to be compared
With the glory that is to be
And I’m still carrying the gift you gave
It’s a part of me now, it’s been cherished and saved
It’ll be with me unto the grave
And then unto eternity
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Bob Dylan Shot of Love 1981
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In the summertime, ah in the summertime
In the summertime when you were with me

Copyright © 1981 by Special Rider Music
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Bob Dylan's The Bootleg Series Vol. 10
"Another Self Portrait"

Bob Dylan's "Pretty Saro"
"Another Self Portrait"

Filmmaker Jennifer Lebeau created a video for "Pretty Saro" utilizing images from the Farm Security Administration stored at the Library of Congress.

"His vocal delivery is so haunting," she tells Rolling Stone. "I wanted to be able to visually represent that sort of unrequited love in a world that seems like it should be sad, but the people are always happy and fine."

                                                  - Andy Greene, Rolling Stone, August 7, 2013


Dear Columbia Records:  more, please.....

                                                 - Anne Margaret Daniel, Huff Post Arts & Culture, August 9, 2013


The gentle almost imperceptible movement of the inserted motion pictures, undetectable at first, blend into the still pictures adding a nice touch and giving life to this world of primarily still images as Bob's fine and unsurpassed voice is intertwined throughout.

Traversing throughout this soulful terrain, Bob’s exquisite voice breathes life into this robust gallery of lives, faces, and images, setting them down to take up residence in the viewer’s mind as part of our collective memory, and delivering us to our shared long forgotten past, and reminding us that what seems remote from a distance up close is never that far.

Only an artist this honest, this delicate, is capable of revealing and bringing forth this magnitude.

                                                 - Sharon

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First Listen:  Bob Dylan, Highlights From ‘Another Self Portrait (1969 – 1971)’

By Ann Powers
August 18, 2013 11:00pm

When Self-Portrait was first released, the noted critic Greil Marcus famously condemned it, saying he hated hearing Dylan "breathing softly." In the rich liner notes he's written for this new set, Marcus recognizes the value in the space these songs create. "Every listener to this set will find his or her center around which everything else revolves; so many of the performances have the depth, and the oddness, to work that way," he writes. There are no good songs or bad songs here; there is a lot of breath, and room for you to find your own favorites. "Sometimes you could hear a song and your mind jumps ahead," Dylan once wrote. You can hear that happening to him on these recordings; listen, and let it happen to you.

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Rolling Stone September 12, 2013






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Dylan’s gloriously jagged pursuit of a restless muse


Bob Dylan, The Complete Album Collection, review

Andy Gill
The Independent
Friday 13 December 2013

Excerpts below….

Box sets don’t come bigger than this: all 41 “official” Bob Dylan albums, 14 of them newly remastered, with an additional 2CD compilation of singles and out-takes, and a hardback book of sleevenote prose and poems, track annotations, and so on. 

….. the shape of Dylan’s career becomes clearer: not an arc, or even a flow, but a jagged pursuit of a particularly restless muse.

…..the highs are astronomical, floating over the earth observing humanity and transmuting its foibles into allusive, surreal, poetic commentaries that lodge in the collective consciousness.

Read more here:  http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/reviews/bob-dylan-the-complete-album-collection-review-9000911.html

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Release Date: November 4, 2013












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You say you're sorry
For tellin' me stories
That you know I believe are true


                                      - Bob Dylan
                                                                    



Infidels  1983


Don't Fall Apart on Me Tonight  1983

PictureLicense to Kill 1983

License to Kill.  Click on the picture to access the video.



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Mr. Tambourine Man 1964


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                                                  Summer 2013




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Well the future for me
Is already a thing of the past
You were my first love
And you will be my last


                                      - Bye & Bye

                                    Love & Theft


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Love and Theft 2001
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Nobel Prize in Literature
2016

                False Prophet                                      Mother of Muses                            Goodbye Jimmy Reed

I've Made Up My Mind To Give Myself To You

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To Ramona  1965
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