Life Bookazines - Bob Dylan - 2020

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He comes from the same streets as you. Don’t worry, don’t let
him push you around.’ Nevertheless, we got our cues right
and we shot the two songs that were used in the film.” And
those songs, for history’s sake, were “Baby, Let Me Follow
You Down” and “Forever Young.”
After the Band’s early morning encore of “Don’t Do It”
on November 26, 1976, the classic lineup of that well- traveled
rock ’n’ roll ensemble essentially retired: It would never
perform together onstage again. Dylan went back into hid-
ing, and back to work on his movie. Renaldo and Clara was
released in 1978. The Village Voice, which had once lionized
its fellow down town citizen Dylan, dispatched no fewer
than seven reviewers to deal with this remarkable 292-min-
ute thing. “Did you see the firing squad of critics they sent?”
an obviously wounded Dylan asked Robert Shelton. Wrote
James Walcott in one of the broadsides, claiming the film was
sinking a whole bunch of theretofore estimable reputations:
“It’s like watching the defeat of the Spanish Armada.” More
insightful was Pauline Kael in The New Yorker: “Despite all
his masks and camouflage [he’s] still the same surly, mystic
tease... more tight close-ups than any actor can have had

in the whole history of movies. He’s overpoweringly pres-
ent, yet he is never in direct contact with us... we are invited
to stare... to perceive the mystery of his elusiveness—his
distance.”
Indeed. A central paradox of Dylan’s life and career is
that he has always encouraged—actively courted—the star-
ing, and then, as he rails on about it for pages in Chronicles:
Volume One, has not only recoiled from the effects of it but
blamed the staring on others, as if he had nothing to do with
it. Certainly when disciples were knocking on his door in
Woodstock or protesting outside his New York City apart-
ment building that he needed to return to the political fray,
that was much too much. It was bad, even threatening behav-
ior. But just as certainly, when Dylan writes, “No place was far
enough away. I don’t know what everybody else was fantasiz-
ing about but what I was fantasizing about was a nine-to-five
existence, a house on a tree-lined block with a white picket
fence, pink roses in the backyard. That would have been nice.
That was my deepest dream”—well, when he writes that, and
then issues Renaldo and Clara and then returns to the road
later in 1978 for a world tour that eventually encompasses 114

AT LEFT, BILL GRAHAM IS ONSTAGE WITH


Dylan before a show. The year is 1975, and
Graham, America’s preeminent rock concert
promoter, is soon to take on the intricate
planning of the Last Waltz, the swan song
performance of a group with which he has
long been affiliated: the Band. That show,
which will live on forever in Martin Scorsese’s
film, will take place in San Francisco,
Graham’s home base, and will of course
feature Bob Dylan (below, with his Band
mates Rick Danko, Robbie Robertson and
Garth Hudson on the night of the Waltz).

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