TIMES ARE STRANGE

Dylan in Las Vegas tonight was Dylan at his strangest — hilariously eccentric to start, until he did a version of “Delia” that equaled the one on World Gone Wrong, which is one of his very greatest vocal performances.  That led eventually to a heartbreakingly sad version of “Like A Rolling Stone”, which is a very sad song, but rarely feels sad in performance.

A quirky set-list, with “Every Grain Of Sand” and “Mississippi”, setting up a program that was all over the map emotionally and stylistically.  The band lost its groove occasionally, I think from finding itself in the predicament of trying to follow Dylan’s quirky piano styling, but always roared back in expert support.

A classic Dylan mind-fuck and utterly exhilarating.

THE EGYPTIAN

Dr. Paul spent an inordinate amount of time at my apartment watching and re-watching sections of my Blu-ray edition of The Egyptian. No plausible explanation for this has ever been offered, except that the good doctor was occasionally heard to exclaim, “The colors — the blues!”

NOTHING HAPPENS

. . . in Las Vegas unless it is photographed.  Dr. Paul stood before a great neon guitar — because I photographed it.  I photographed it because my sister Lee photographed me photographing it.  My sister Lee did not photograph me photographing it because no one photographed her photographing me.

This is why nothing ever happens in Las Vegas.

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BAR SCENE

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I am philosophical about the open-mike entertainment at the Money Plays bar, Dr. Paul reaches out for aid and understanding.

Lee plays video poker and does not notice anything.

MONEY PLAYS

My sister Lee arrived in town tonight for the Dylan concert on Saturday. She, Dr. Paul and I headed for El Taco Feliz so Lee could get some food. El Taco Feliz communicates with the Money Plays Bar, a locals’ joint, which was hopping — it was open-mike night and we were treated to a cavalcade of stunningly bad entertainment. Deep Las Vegas at its very best. Lee had fish tacos, Paul and I had some delicious Murphy’s Stout.  A fine time was had by all.

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