Review: Bob Dylan at the Mann

[Swish]

I was fully prepared to write a nice little review of the show last night, but I liked the one by Dan DeLuca from the Philly Inquirer so much that I decided to just copy and paste it.

Bob Dylan is so old and weird and vocally ravaged that there’s been muttering on the Internet and in more respectable quarters that the septuagenarian Bard should bring the Never-Ending Tour to an end, and hang up his dancing shoes for good.

Balderdash. On Wednesday night, Dylan played the Mann Center for the Performing Arts in Fairmount Park. Sure, he often sounded like a dying bullfrog scat-singing difficult-to-decipher Bob Dylan songs. (Was that “Leopard-Skin Pillbox-Hat,” he opened with in a predictably unfamiliar arrangement? Indeed it was.)

And yes, when he stood stage center without an instrument and sang with arms extended while wearing a broad-brimmed white hat and black cowboy outfit, he did look like a macabre cross between Maurice Chevalier and Vincent Price.

But when he was singing in a scorched-earth voice – and sometimes, playing a keyboard you could actually hear, or blowing into a harmonica on “Tangled Up In Blue,” or playing a tasty, surprisingly well-thought-out guitar solo on “Simple Twist Of Fate” – he was singing incomparably great Bob Dylan songs.

More importantly, he sang the lyrics of a revamped “Desolation Row,” faithful to-the-Chicago blues original “Beyond Here Lies Nothing,” and swaggering, rugged, despairing “Blind Willie McTell” – like they were of importance to him.


Maybe of not as much importance as they were to the devoted Dylanologists among the crowd of 6000 or so, who were warmed up with a mildly ingratiating blues boogie-woogie opening set by Leon Russell, the 69 year old pianist who was a vision of blinding whiteness in matching cowboy hat, shirt and a Cousin It-style beard and hairdo that didn’t appear to have been trimmed since “A Song For You” was recorded in 1970.

But if Dylan himself didn’t sing as if ascribing as much meaning to every word as his reverent multi-generational followers do, his performance did disprove a key line in one of his best latter-day songs. “I used to care, but things have changed,” a disingenuous claim that adds up to “one big lie,” to crib another line from “Things Have Changed.”

Dylan has been acting blasé and pretending not to care since … I don’t know, 1966 or so? But you don’t keep on keepin’ on as productively as he has in his senescence without investing a great deal of yourself into your work. Even in the case of songs that wearily claim, as Dylan did during “Mississippi” on Wednesday, that claim he has “Got nothing for you, had nothing before / Don’t even have anything for myself anymore.”

Skeptical fans who have grown weary of Never-Ending tour dates and chose to sit this one out picked the wrong time to bail on Bob, who was engaged and frisky, increasingly so as the 90 minute evening wore on. And the nimble, up-for-anything band, which currently features Tony Garnier on bass, George Receli on drums, and, in their front man’s elocution, “Stu Kimball on rhythm gee-tar, Donnie Herron on steel gee-tar, and Charlie Sexton on lead gee-tar,” is as good as it’s been in a decade.

And if you could only understand select lines as the singer scratched and moaned and bellowed his way with feeling through a revved-up and rumbling “Thunder On The Mountain,” powerfully doomy “Ballad Of A Thin Man,” or boldly ringing, satisfying sneering “Like A Rolling Stone,“ well, that was okay. Because you knew all the words anyway.

Yes, by all accounts it was a very good show, and my bucket list has gotten just a little shorter after last night.

[dean_martin]

Congrats on catching that show, Swish. My son is officially up there now. He's a live-show-aholic. I've encouraged him to try to limit himself to maybe one show per semester, but I'm sure y'all will attend the same show at some point.

[Swish]

Leopard-Skin Pill-Box Hat
Don't Think Twice, It's All Right
Things Have Changed
Tangled Up in Blue
Beyond Here Lies Nothin'
Mississippi
Desolation Row
The Levee's Gonna Break
Blind Willie McTell
Highway 61 Revisited
Simple Twist of Fate
Thunder on the Mountain
Ballad of a Thin Man

Encore:

Like a Rolling Stone
All Along the Watchtower

[MasterCylinder]

That encore selection is strong enough !
At some point I would've wanted to hear POSITIVELY 4th STREET.