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Bob Dylan New York


Bob Dylan New York
By June Skinner Sawyers
Roaring Forties Press- $14.95  £10.99

‘’New York in the early 1960s was perched on the precipice of change, moving from one era – the supposed ‘’innocence’’ of the Eisenhower years – to another – the dynamic but short-lived excitement of the Kennedy years. Indeed, the relatively short span between Eisenhower’s election in 1952 and the arrival of the Beatles in America in 1964 ushered in a decade or so of social change that shook American society to its very core on many levels: politically, socially, and economically. From peaceful civil rights demonstrations in the streets to racially tinged riots, the 1960s started with a gentle whimper and ended with an explosive bang.’’

Equally perched upon a wave of (said) unstoppable, almost miasmic, social-sea of change, was Bob Dylan’s arrival in New York City during the winter of 1961. It proved to be as musically and as socially explosive, as that of the decade itself. And to say he nurtured, bequeathed, radicalised and embraced the city with as much guts and gusto as just one singer-songwriter was capable, might be considered something of a discerning understatement.

The mere fact there’s a book dedicated to this very subject alone, underlines the unquestionable value and idiosyncratic importance that such an understatement might bestow.

Furthermore, this (partially) explains why it might be a good idea to read and fully contemplate June Skinner Sawyers’ Bob Dylan New York, wherein chapter eight’s ‘Thief of Thoughts,’ she reiterates the simple fact that: ‘’Dylan could have reinvented himself anywhere. But he didn’t go just anywhere. He went somewhere. He deliberately chose New York because New York, more than any other city or town, was his point of reference while growing up in Minnesota […]. ‘’There was nowhere else he could have gone to become Bob Dylan,’’ echoes music critic Anthony DeCurtis. ‘’It is hard to imagine where else he could have gone given what his aspirations were.’’’’

Even the word ‘aspirations,’ is a little lightweight, especially given the profound effect that both the city and the artist were to eventually have on one another. As such, it’s quite surprising that a book on the subject of Dylan and New York wasn’t written years ago; so all the more reason to embrace this one.

As a regular columnist for the Chicago Tribune, Sawyers is evidently just as much a Dylan fan as she is a formidable student. Both aspects of which are liberally peppered throughout what can only be described as yet another inviting and interesting book on the greatest songwriter this side of Lennon and McCartney.

David Marx

The Lives of Bob Dylan


Once Upon A Time – The Lives Of Bob Dylan
By Ian Bell
Mainstream Publishing – £20.00

I’ve read and reviewed a number of books on Bob Dylan, and what I really like about Ian Bell’s Once Upon A Time – The Lives of Bob Dylan is its non-sycophantic, yet exceedingly well versed and highly researched, kick-in-the-bollocks analysis.

In other words, the author isn’t afraid of coming clean where perhaps his subject might. That’s not to say Dylan has anything to hide – far from it. For if any sublime artist, and there aren’t many, has had their entire adult/working life devoured every which way, it’s surely Sir Bob. With the possible exceptions of Frank Sinatra, Elvis Presley and The Beatles, surely no one has ever been so scrutinized, so analysed (and some might say patronised); so questioned, so discussed; so second (not to mention third, fourth and fifth) guessed as yer man Bob.

Yet still the books keep coming.

Still the hyper-evaluation is wrought with an individualistic need to be heard, read, developed and believed – depending on viewpoint and of course, fandom. Which, on far too many an occasion, is surely way too dressed up and random to be taken seriously – although such is most definitely not the case here.

Bell is obviously a fan. But he’s also a critic, and an excellent one at that. In the chapter ‘I Think I’ll Call It America’ for instance, he scathingly examines one of Dylan’s most semi-cryptic and controversial songs ever written, ‘Ballad In Plain D.’ And he does so in such an astute way, that it leaves many of his peers both vacuously pontificating as well as aimlessly wandering around in the gutless wilderness: ‘’Suze Rotolo believed it too. Though she could no longer tolerate the man, she did not once question his genius. That was no doubt part of the intractable problem. Fame, the cult of ‘Bob Dylan,’ was destroying their relationship as surely as his near-addiction to infidelity. All that remained was to put this love affair out of its misery. Dylan, deservedly, lost his self-respect in the process. The final scenes were ugly. They earned a song that was uglier still, cheap, nasty – you could call this poetry’s revenge – an abysmal piece of self-indulgence.’’

Where else might you stumble across, let alone read, such caustic, controversial criticism – especially at this late stage in Dylan’s career? Not many places I’d have thought.

Three paragraphs on (among others), the author continues along the same theme – only from Dylan’s perspective – substantiates his penchant for considered argument: ‘’Two decades later he had the good grace to regret ‘Ballad In Plain D,’ telling Bill Flanagan, ‘I look back and say ‘’I must have been a real schmuck to write that.’’ I look back at that particular one and say, of all the songs I’ve written, maybe I could have left that alone.’’

Throughout Once Upon A Time, Bell illuminates an area of the Minnesota Bard’s work, persona and mindset, that is of an entirely different persuasion than most. Thus ensuring its 563 pages are as much an enjoyable read, as they are both enlightening and refreshing

Earlier in the book, the writer effortlessly sheds his own take on Dylan the carefree, idiosyncratic, psychological tough-nut. He, who if Bell is to be believed, doesn’t really have a fleeting care in the world: ‘’To this day there is something dreamlike about his long career. He likes (or needs) to be elusive, but that fact doesn’t explain much. Wounded former friends, dropped like litter down the years, tend not to offer glowing character references. They say – and they have been saying it since the early 1960s – that he doesn’t give a damn. That doesn’t seem relevant either. If artists were to be disqualified from the cultural steeplechase on the grounds of obnoxious behaviour, few would make the starting line. That’s probably why nature’s groupies advance the faintly preposterous idea that a true creator is obliged – the Rimbaud thing again – to be a cold-hearted son of a bitch. Geniuses: what can you do?’’

Indeed, what can you do? Can’t live without ‘em, but at least we don’t have to live with ‘em. Instead, we can take and we can glean arbitrarily, at will, at any time of day or night. We can merely dip into whatever it is we want from our self-chosen geniuses – and let’s not mistake ourselves here, Dylan is a genius in every possible connotation of the word – without having to take any egotistical, excess, gobshite like behaviour along the way. We are forever entitled to thoroughly wallow within the pristine, beauty (of the poetry and the melody) of say ‘Tangled Up In Blue,’ without having to resort to any form of sacrosanct, artistic wank or ransom.

It’s ours, whenever we want: for all the taking, all the healing, all the enjoying, all the whatever.

If however, you want to delve behind the veil and find out more behind what makes someone like Bob Dylan tick, then this is most definitely a book you should consider purchasing. You absolutely won’t regret it.

David Marx

Bob Dylan – The Stories Behind The Songs 1962-1969

Bob Dylan 1962-1969

Bob Dylan –
The Stories Behind The Songs 1962-1969
By Andy Gill
Carlton Books – £9.99

No matter how much one reads on Bob Dylan, be it about the man himself, his extraordinary catalogue of work, or a fraught, critical assimilation of the two, it’s almost impossible to arrive at a satisfactory, let alone cathartic conclusion. There’s always so much more to invariably stumble upon and as such, ultimately discover within the truly idiosyncratic thesis of the Dylan mind.

Indeed, the world according to Bob Dylan is so vast and so colourful and so strewn with mayhem and madness, it’s night impossible to get a grip. The all
illusive answers are perhaps, blowing in the wind after all. Just like William Shakespeare before him (again, both the man and the myth), Dylan too, has comparable tomb of work that is riddled with more speculation than one can possibly contend with. But unlike William the Wordsmith, Dylan is still very much alive and kicking and touring and answerable to no one. Which may partially explain why he still chooses to bestow the world with such elongated conjecture.

Never confirming or conforming – denying or admitting.

Hence the sheer number of books written about him, of which Andy Gill’s Bob Dylan – The Stories Behind The Songs 1962-1969 is an acutely important one. Reason being, it’s short, it’s to the point but more importantly, it doesn’t ramble unto a plateau of fog induced, philosophical meandering (like so many I’ve read). It is what it is – a book which ‘’examines the stories behind every Dylan song on the following albums: Bob Dylan, The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan, The Times They Are A-Changin’, Another Side of Bob Dylan, Bringing It All Back Home, Highway 61 Revisited, Blonde On Blonde, The Basement Tapes, John Wesley Harding and Nashville Skyline.’’

In a way, it’s a Dylan dictionary of songs in chronological album order, unto which the reader can briefly indulge by way of succinct analysis and clarification – which at the end of the day, is all we sometimes ever want (and need).

Homing in on one of Dylan’s most celebrated periods, the recording of Blonde On Blonde, the author writes: ‘’Given the lyrical malleability […], it’s perhaps best not to try and ascribe too literal an interpretation to ‘Visions Of Joanna,’ which is more of an impressionistic mood anyway. If it doesn’t really matter to the writer whether it’s the peddler or the fiddler who speaks to the countess, why should it matter to us? The song remains one of the high points of Dylan’s canon, particularly favoured among hardcore Dylanophiles, possibly because it so perfectly sustains its position on the cusp of poetic semantics, forever teetering on the brink of lucidity, yet remaining impervious to strict decipherment.’’

To substantiate the aforementioned point about conjecture, even here, Gill aligns himself with the shimmering supposition to that of his subject; for which the latter is renowned and the former (and perhaps by default, us) could be considered none the wiser. Even though the author pertains to set the record straight by then writing: ‘’For a long time, the song went under the working title of ‘Seems Like A Freeze-Out’ (a term meaning to ‘’stand-off’’), which evokes something of the air of nocturnal suspension in which the verse tableaux are sketched. They’re full of whispering and muttering, low-volume radio, echoes and ghosts, a misty, crepuscular netherworld by the increasingly familiar denizens of Dylan’s imagination, a parade of lowlifes, functionaries, all-night girls and slumming snobs.’’

If nothing else, Bob Dylan – Stories Behind the Songs 1962-1969 is an enlightening, as well as an entertaining read; which, given the brevity, the depth, and the importance of the subject matter, makes it a worthy addition to anyone’s (Dylan) library.

David Marx