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BOB DYLAN

LUCKY YOU -- Music from the Motion Picture. Various Artists. Columbia Records/Sony Music.

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gcYpESn8Ako

But make no mistake –it’s “Huck’s Tune,” written by Bob Dylan for this film, that is the album’s centerpiece, standing alone as and one of the finest melodies and most brilliant vocal performances Dylan has featured in the last decade.

Simply, “Huck’s Tune” is a stunning achievement – both musically and for its poetry, a song that captures the ache and the essence of growing old, a song that captures the taste of time as it unravels into landscapes and secret lives re-formed into long sweet new memory pools.

In “Huck’s Tune,” Dylan’s voice encases the music as tight as a glove and refuses to let go, compelling us to live through the characters on screen, driving us to put ourselves in Huck’s skin as we answer our own question -- just what makes a guy take to this kinda life anyway?

Dylan’s delivery on this piece is reminiscent of the way Johnny Cash used to sing in the latter days of his career – sometimes breathless, sometimes searching, the poet at the edge of himself and the stage, looking for answers in human words, looking for answers that just might not exist at the invisible throes of this threshold:

The game’s gotten old

The deck’s gone cold

I’m gonna have to

Put you down

For awhile…”

 "Huck’s Tune" by Bob Dylan.

  

Music with a taste _ Mùsica que "sabe"

Music with a taste _ Mùsica que "sabe"

When i put my daughter to bed , before she goes asleep, we listen a couple of times to one of my Bob favourites.Tonight, it was "Lay Lady lay" and what a song this is, what sweet feelings it brings to me,such a magic sound i can only define as a "taste". 

 

¿Que le parecen la filosofía actual, las tendencias modernas?

¿Que le parecen la filosofía actual, las tendencias modernas?

La gente hace oídos sordos a todo lo que puede salvarla,mientras persigue un muro,una extraña ilusion.Buscan la libertad donde no esta,y acaban con los dos pies cogidos en una trampa, desangrandose sin sentirlo, porque estan colocados con las drogas de la ilusion.

Bob Dylan

Minneapolis City Pages,1983

Studies of Bob # 6

Studies of Bob # 6 Drawn by my daughter when she was five years old

Studies of Bob # 5

Studies of Bob # 5

Studies of Bob # 4

Studies of Bob # 4

Studies of Bob # 3

Studies of Bob # 3

Studies of Bob # 1 -

Studies of Bob # 1 -

Drawn by my daughter when she was five years old.

Bob is crossing from one world to another