The Annotated Blonde On Blonde
November 19, 2003 2:32 AM
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The closest I ever got to the sound I hear in my mind was on individual bands in the 'Blonde on Blonde' album. It's that thin, that wild mercury sound. It's metallic and bright gold, with whatever that conjures up.
Bob Dylan 1978
Blonde On Blonde--Seven mixes, four or five covers, four or five women,
some missing photographs and one leather coat...
(story within)
posted by y2karl (26 comments total)
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One woman was Claudia Cardinale-she had her picture removed from the inside cover, taking the unknown whisperer and photographer Jerry Schatzberg's self-portrait in the process. They couldn't get permission to use it even for the new remixed SACD reissue.
As noted in the Missing Pictures page, that unknown whisperer is not Edie Sedgwick talking into Bob's ear but as Patti Smith's poem goes, Everyone knew she was the real heroine of Blonde on Blonde.
Common accounts suggest that both Leopardskin Pillbox Hat and Just Like A Woman are to or about Sedgwick--her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls, for example. There is quite the story here, courtesy those fine folks at rec.dylan. who diligently copy out the appropriate passages--Dylan goes to Warhol's Factory--story here-for a screen test and macks on Sedgwick, as well as walking off with the twin silver Flaming Star Elvii-um, the last picture here records the famous face off of Warhol and Dylan. So, Dylan and Albert Grossman lure Edie away from Andy, to his displeasure-amplified upon finding Dylan traded the Elvis II for Grossman's couch. Which couch Grossman perhaps used as his casting couch for the young Carly Simon. Grossman's wife Sally, by the way, was the woman on the cover of Bringing It All Back Home
Another woman is Nico, who met Dylan in Paris in 1964 and slipped off to Greece with him, claiming I'll Keep It With Mine was about her and her infant son and given to her by Dylan to advance her singing career. Here, via rec.music.dylan, are the pertinent quotes from Richard Witts's Nico: the life and lies of an icon. And here is a great review of Nico's musical career.
And then there is Sara Lowndes-Dylan's Playboy bunny wife as Richard Witt described her. Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands is her song. (How to impress your bride to be: make a double album and put her very own song on one whole side.) He did not write it in the Chelsea Hotel, by the way-as he claimed later in Sara from Desire. The Church of Bob cannot accept this, however. At any rate, as Lester Bangs observed, If he really did spend days on end sitting up in the Chelsea sweating over lines like ''your streetcar visions which you place on the grass'', then he is stupider than we ever gave him credit for-but as the link above notes, he did--if Jacques Levy can be believed--make the dramatic gesture of singing it in studio to an estranged Sara on its first take and won her back, for awhile...
The Dylanator... Writin' the songs to impress the ladies... And collecting royalties on them, too..
According to Rowland Scherman, this picture was Columbia's choice for the cover of Blonde On Blonde. Luckily, ylanDay aidsay ixNay and they stuck with Schatzberg's photo. Let it be noted those other Encounters with Dylan excerpts can't hold a candle to the cabbie's run in with Dylan quoted there at Amazon.
Listening to that remixed CD and running down what I could about (Sooner or Later) One of Us Must Know is what lead to this post. I thought--and thought wrong-- the Band played on this. Spike Lee's dad did, however...
And while on topic, let the Dylandmarks be noted: EDLIS, "Searching For A Gem", of course Electric Dylan, He's Alive: Bob Dylan On Tour, a New Yorker essay by Alex Ross, provides the current state while David Womack's deconstructive analysis of previous revisionist criticism of Bob Dylan is great as well, and then there is Al Aronowitz AKA The Blacklisted Journalist, the insider's insider, the man who introduced Dylan to the Beatles, and who, from the wilderness, serves up the dish: To me, Bob Dylan was a god. Once, I was in the bed next to his when he was screwing a hooker in the Detroit hotel room we shared...
Oh, I could go but I think this is quite enough... And we were talking about Blonde On Blonde. It is his masterpiece, you know.
posted by y2karl at 2:34 AM on November 19, 2003 [2 favorites]