Tuesday 26 July 2011

FROM THE WHITE HOUSE.In Performance at The White House Bob Dylan

8 comments:

mongoose said...

They certainly are and they certainly have. Absolutely fucking ghastly. Was he being ironic do you think? I do hope so.

I prefer the Manchester 1965 version and I would post a link to it if the old git hadn't had all his stuff taken down.

never cover yourself (in someone else's style of shite) said...

the arse-scratching riffs were impeccable

an audience always gets the performance it deserves said...

a rather flat and unrhythmic rendition - was he trying to say something?

Mike said...

Dylan: what an atonal git. Gets me angry because I had to pretend to like this shit in order to get in the pants of a certain class of female in my yoof.

Mr I: isn't he a clansman or some such, or one of that ilk now?

call me ishmael said...

I don't know about his affiliations, mr mike, I don't keep up.

Some of his 'sixties concert performances, though, were those of a magician, mr mike, of God, Himself, breathing out; Highway 61 Revisited is the creative climax of rock'n'roll, a work of spontaneous, collective genius, unmatchable and irrepeatable.

Playing for the President is what they all love to do, Monroe, Sinatra, Fleetwood Mac, Springsteen and now Bob Dylan. Even Jesus would never forgive what they do.

mongoose said...

Maybe his money will buy him forgiveness, Mr I. It was truly horrible. He wants to get one of those Val Doonican sweaters. Maybe skip a few steps with a lady from the audience a la that other bastard from dim memory, Andy Fucking Williams. "Moon River", now there's a proper tune.

Dear, dear. Clearly, I have lived too long.

call me ishmael said...

It raises an interesting point, mr m, about who truly owns the copyright of songs - is it the audience, who adopted and colonised their landscapes, who bought them many times over, in endless formats, or do they remain the exclusive property of the person who happened to write them down, once upon a time?

dubyerranean homesick blues said...

the guy never played for me...

is it coz i iz white?

hell, i feel like writing a god-damned protesst song.