As great as his mid-Sixties "electric" records were, there's a large part of me that would prefer to live in the world that Bob Dylan seemed to be living in immediately after these records were made. "Nashville Skyline", "The Basement Tapes", even the lesser records, "Self Portrait" and "New Morning" but primarily "John Wesley Harding", all seem to inhabit a world in which cell phones, laptops and of course blogs, would be seen as frivolous entanglements.
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My first piece of blogspam.
I'm thrilled.
That might be because Bob Dylan sucks.
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