My love
of Bob Dylan knows no bounds, I'm a fan, but not fanatical. I don't know
everything about him, but I know what I like. I wrote about that and how I first
'discovered' Bob here previously called, Don't Think Twice It's All right.
A few
weeks ago I wrote a small piece for ABC Open's 500 Words topic of Right Here,
Right Now, called Don't Think Twice, It'll Be Alright? (I see a theme occurring
here) on the anticipation of finally seeing Dylan live.
And now
I have and I am pleased to say it was a great experience. I have had so many
opportunities over the years to see Dylan play live but always turned them down
or ignored the fact he was in the country. I guess when you love something so
much you don't want that love to be diminished in any way. And we all know how
cantankerous and changeable Dylan can be, mostly this is why we like him. He
does it on his own terms. But that doesn't exactly equate with shelling out big
bucks to hear him grumble and mumble on stage live.
And so
when tickets went on sale for Sydney Opera House - my favourite concert hall,
and one Dylan has never played - it seemed the universe was beckoning
me.
I spent
the weekend in Sydney, indulging myself in some of my favourite things, getting
lost with no real plans in a big city, staying in hotels, eating out, people
watching, and music.
And on
that Sunday night I wandered out towards Sydney Opera House, the sky shimmering
with drizzle and lights from the harbour. I ate a wonderful meal at Circular
Quay, watching people make their way towards the Opera House, most of them I
suspect off to see Dylan. I could overhear snippets of conversations from my
vantage spot, and most indeed were. It was a wonderful thing to
behold.
Appetite satisfied, I joined the crowds and made my way to that
magnificent pearlised beauty on the harbour. No matter how many times I walk
those stairs I never fail to feel impressed, excited, and blessed to be able to
do so.
I like
to arrive early to concerts if I can, take my seat and watch the audience fill
up. The sense of anticipation is always palpable, the energy growing stronger as
time moves towards that magical commencement. The audience themselves always
fascinates, their appearance, dress, age, conversation, excitement. I love
seeing it all.
And
then the lights dim, the audience gasp, the band appear on stage to applause,
and the sails almost lift and float onto the harbour as Bob saunters
out.
He
almost smiles I think, I have good seats, about 22 rows back, but not close
enough to confirm that. And the set begins with Things Have Changed
(from Wonder Boys soundtrack), a favourite of mine and quite possibly the entire
audience from it's reaction. He is wearing a long black jacket piped in white
with matching black pants, a hat, and white cowboy boots that don't reveal
themselves until he sits at the piano.
His
second track takes him to 1965 with She Belongs To Me from Bringing
It All Back Home. The crowd go wild, but this will be only one of three
songs from the 60s. Later in the set we are treated to a rushed, mumbly version
of Tangled Up In Blue, a great track, from an album I love, but it was
probably the weakest track of the night. That's not dissing it, it was just that
he was in finer form elsewhere. In the second set, he absolutely kills
Simple Twist Of Fate from the same album, Blood on the Tracks.
A definite highlight.
Mostly
the songs were from his last five albums, 6 of them from his latest,
Tempest. And mostly the jazzy/bluesy songs from them. I love all of
these albums, but especially Modern Times, so was thrilled. I never
expected a lot of classics, infact if Tangled up in Blue was a
benchmark, I think hearing those favourites not treated so well would have been
disappointing. He moved between standing and singing with some harmonica action
to playing the piano. He seemed more comfortable behind the piano, and what a
superb player he is, something you forget. When he just sang, he also danced
which amused the audience immensely. When I say dance, I mean a sort of odd
shuffle, but the thing about this was, you could tell he was actually enjoying
himself.
He also
sounded great, there were a few shambolic interpretations, but not too bad all
things considered, mostly he sounded great, but a few songs, in particular
Spirit On The Water (my favourite song from Modern Times and
quite possibly the highlight of my night) he sounded crystal clear and rather
stunning, something I would never expect to say regarding his
voice.
But it
is his voice that makes him distinctive, the gravely mumble, the oddly nuanced
phrasing, the words and turn of phrase. He is the leader of many generations
now, as witnessed by the varying audience.
We had
two sets with a short break between, the only time he spoke was to mutter
something about the break. Those at the front laughed, I gather it was witty,
the detail didn't make it back to me.
The
encore was a raging version of All Along the Watchtower and had us all
enthralled, then he ended with a bluesy almost rocky version of Blowin' in
the Wind. And after a rousing standing ovation (there were many throughout
the evening too) the band joined hands and bowed, and made their way off stage.
The audience wanted more, but I knew that was it. We had been lucky, our hero
had been in fine form, we were delivered a treat from his later day songlist.
Not many musicans in their 70s can pull off such a
feat.
And I
walked back through Circular Quay with Tangled up in Blue going round
my head, smiling at the experience behind me.
Setlist
Things have
changed - Wonder Boys soundtrack (2000)
She belongs
to me – Bringing it all back home (1965)
Beyond here
lies nothing – Together through life (2009)
Workingman
Blues #2 – Modern times (2006)
Waiting for
you – Divine Sisters Soundtrack (2002)
Duquesne
Whistle – Tempest (2012
Pay in
blood – Tempest (2012)
Tangled up
in blue – Blood on the tracks (1975)
Love sick –
Time out of mind (1997)
High water
(for Charley Patton) – Love and theft (2001)
Simple
twist of fate – Blood on the tracks (1975)
Early Roman
kings – Tempest (2012)
Forgetful
heart – Together through life (2009)
Spirit on
the water – Modern times (2006)
Scarlet
Town – Tempest (2012)
Soon after
midnight - Tempest (2012)
Long and
wasted years – Tempest(2012)
All along
the watchtower - John Wesley Harding (1967)
Blowin’ in
the wind – Freewheeling Bob Dylan (1963)
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