A Complete Unknown: 5 Bob Dylan Mind Memes
In honor of Bob Dylan’s 72nd birthday today, we are sharing 5 of our favorite Dylan mind memes among the thousands that can be found in his body of work. Please share your favorites in the comments below.
1. “There’s no ideas in Time Magazine, it’s just facts.”
Throughout his career, Dylan resisted every attempt that was made to define him, which made for some hostile exchanges with the press. “I’ve got nothing to say about these things I write,” he told a reporter for Time magazine in the video below.
2. Electric Judas
The Newport Folk Festival was not the only concert where Dylan and his band were booed for playing electric. In fact, Dylan was routinely heckled by people who thought the evolution of his music was a betrayal of the folk revival of the 1960s. In this famous incident in England, an audience member shouts “Judas!” Dylan is indignant: “I don’t believe you, you’re a liar” he says before launching into “Like a Rolling Stone.”
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3. I Was So Much Older Then, I’m Younger Than That Now
Poets don’t see the world in black and white, and Dylan reflected on his evolution from the writer of protest songs to the introspective artist of his later career in My Back Pages.
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4. You Don’t Need a Weatherman to Know Which Way the Wind Blows
In the video below, “Don’t Look Back” director D.A. Pennebaker describes how Dylan came up with the idea for this video for “Subterranean Homesick Blues”:
5. Which one is the best verse from the best Dylan song?
Ain’t it just like the night to play tricks when you’re tryin’ to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded, though we’re all doin’ our best to deny it
And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin’ you to defy it
Lights flicker from the opposite loft
In this room the heat pipes just cough
The country music station plays soft
But there’s nothing, really nothing to turn off
Just Louise and her lover so entwined
And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind
In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman’s bluff with the key chain
And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the “D” train
We can hear the night watchman click his flashlight
Ask himself if it’s him or them that’s really insane
Louise, she’s all right, she’s just near
She’s delicate and seems like the mirror
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear
That Johanna’s not here
The ghost of ’lectricity howls in the bones of her face
Where these visions of Johanna have now taken my place
Inside the museums, infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, “Jeeze I can’t find my knees”
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
But these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel
Visions of Johanna (1966)
