10-Song Introductions: Bob Dylan

Getting into an artist, especially an established one, is no easy task. There's often a daunting amount of material to sift through, along with the possibility of being called a bandwagon jumper. With this feature, I'll try to introduce you to the best aspects of an artist, with the hope that you'll hear something you like.

1. Like a Rolling Stone (Highway 61 Revisited)
As I've written previously, "'Like a Rolling Stone' is probably Dylan's crowning achievement, the sort of song you instantly recognize even if you think you've never heard it before." It's a six-minute "I told you so", as Dylan excoriates a unwitting debutante after her fall from grace. Yes, there would seem to be a sense of smugness, of misogynist satisfaction in the singer's voice, but it's really more about a generation coming to terms with its bourgeoisie dreams being shattered by reality. Oh, and the guitar and keyboard work isn't half-bad either.

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2. Maggie's Farm (Bringing it all Back Home)
Like its musical twin on "Bringing it all Back Home", "Subterranean Homesick Blues", "Maggie's Farm" is dripping with social satire. It takes as its context a farm run by Maggie and her megalomaniac next of kin:

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 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.

An early electric version of the song ruffled feathers at the Newport Folk Festival in 1965:


3. Mama, You've Been on my Mind (Bootleg Series #2)
This simple folk song, left off of "Another Side of Bob Dylan" at the last minute, is, for my money, Dylan's finest romantic moment. The sense of longing, of unrequited love, is simply unmatched. That being said, it's all filtered through that trademark Dylan cool and unwillingness to show vulnerability:

Perhaps it's the color of the sun cut flat
An' cov'rin' the crossroads I'm standing at,
Or maybe it's the weather or something like that,
But mama, you been on my mind.

I don't mean trouble, please don't put me down or get upset,
I am not pleadin' or sayin', "I can't forget."
I do not walk the floor bowed down an' bent, but yet,
Mama, you been on my mind.

Even though my mind is hazy an' my thoughts they might be narrow,
Where you been don't bother me nor bring me down in sorrow.
It don't even matter to me where you're wakin' up tomorrow,
But mama, you're just on my mind.

Listen:

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Cover Note: Jeff Buckley does a notable cover version of this song, which can be found on the legacy edition of "Grace" from 2004.

4. My Back Pages (Another Side of Bob Dylan)
As far as Dylan's protest songs go, it's probably between this one and "Blowin' in the Wind" for most inspiring and/or moving performance. While "Blowin' in the Wind" is equally good, I've chosen "My Back Pages" because it's less well known and a bit more world-weary: it's really about Dylan's disillusionment with being a topical "protest" singer in the first place. Dylan subverts the concepts of naiveté and experience as only he can:

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

5. Masters of War (The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan)
Dylan's most succinct indictment of the military-industrial complex and the ideologues in government that rationalize and drive it: one would have to be blind to not see the parallels between this song and current events:

Come you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the death planes
You that build the big bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks

You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly..

You fasten the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud

Listen:

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6. Sad Eyed Lady of the Lowlands (Blonde on Blonde)
This eleven-minute epic is the perfect summation of the fantastic "Blonde on Blonde". It's a sprawling, hypnotic piece that Dylan composed to win the heart of Sara Lownds (the song's title is a play on her name). According to accounts of those in the studio at the time, Dylan gave very rudimentary instructions and then began playing. At several points in the song, you can actually hear the band play as if they believe the song is coming to its conclusion, yet Dylan just keeps singing, verse after eloquent verse:

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?

Influence Note: Thom Yorke has cited this as one of his favorite songs.

7. Love Minus Zero/No Limit (Bringing it All Back Home)
Easily one of the most tender moments of Dylan's middle period, yet "Love Minus Zero" never seems to get the attention it deserves. This song would lay the groundwork for many an indie ballad in the years to come: the music is a sort of breezy jingle-jangle; the lilting, circular melody is never interrupted by something so trivial as a chorus. The essence of folk rock, in other words.


8. Bob Dylan's 115th Dream (Bringing it All Back Home)
Beginning with a false start and a (rare) crack-up from Dylan, this almost seven-minute absurdist fantasy is a light-hearted counterpoint to some of the heavier songs on "Bringing it all Back Home". After landing in America on the "Mayflower", the narrator gets into trouble:

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"

Listen:

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9. If You See Her, Say Hello (Outtake Version)
Although it will probably get me kicked out of the Bob Dylan fan club, I'll say that I can't stand "Blood on the Tracks", primarily for its production. A ghastly studio sheen obscures what are otherwise powerful songs. Fortunately, we have outtakes like this acoustic version of "If You See Her, Say Hello". Dylan, with more heartbreak and disappointment behind him, revisits the sentiments of "Mama You've Been on my Mind" with a tangible sense of pain in his voice:

I see a lot of people as I make the rounds
And I hear her name here and there as I go from town to town
And I've never gotten used to it, I've just learned to turn it off
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Listen:

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10. Ballad of a Thin Man (Highway 61 Visited)
A slow, lurching blues, "Thin Man" was probably Dylan's darkest recording up to that point. An act of metaphorical character assassination, not unlike "Rolling Stone", would seem to be the objective here: "Because something is happening here...But you don't know what it is...Do you, Mister Jones?"