Title of Album: Bringing It All Back Home (Jan 1965)--from the public
world to the individual consciousness
sixties political revolution--concern with emotional and spiritual revolution,
the individual soul--no solutions in the common and the public
Blake and Wordsworth disillusion with revolution
Bring Pop music back from England
Mr. Tambourine Man--great lyric poem about search for transcendance in
music and art--tradition of Blake, Wdsth, Keats, Shelley, Goethe, Schubert,
Fitzgerald, Baldwin, Holiday, Bishop
1973: Al Aronowitz: " Bob must have stayed up past dawn rapping away at
the keys in his cigarette fog. He had just broken up with...Suze...For him
it was a long step farther into loneliness..." Robert Shelton, No Direction
Home, 1986
Who is The Tambourine Man?
Most widely accepted interpretation: drugs--transcendance, freedom,
escape, a trip, stripped senses, smoke rings of the my mind--the drug
connection--acid rock
More universal experience--Tambourine of Salvation Army; gospel
muses of music and poetry--voice of inspiration
sandman for adults--spirit of escape
pastoral: e.g. Wordsworth: "the young lambs bound as to a tabor's (tamborine's)
sound"=Innocence
Tabor and pipe
Blake's Piper
"Piping down the valleys wild" to whom the child says, "Piper pipe
that song again...Sing thy songs of happy chear,"
the Fiddler on the Roof
Mr. Bojangles
The Song
Musical structure
Chorus repeated five times
Repeats in chorus: first and third lines; melody in second and fourth
lines varies slightly only at the end
four stanzas
each stanza is melodic extension of chorus--two part repetition, with
apposite phrases
eternal space of repetition; no time--the Grecian Urn: forget about
today until tomorrow
The words and poem
Repeats but also varies dramatically; tells a story of progression from
Experience to Innocence--and perhaps back at very end
Speaker's mood changes in the course of the song
each stanza gets longer: first has six lines, next two have seven
lines, but third is longer than second, last has eight lines
dense imagery; multiple meanings
one theme: music vs. poetry--as in Blake's Introduction
Dylan as poet
mix popular and literary language
mix registers:--in' endings with biblical sonorousness
off center use of cliches--familiarity and originality
sample lines and phrases:
my weariness amazes me
cast your dancing spell my way/I promise to go under it
if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme
far from twisted reach of crazy sorrow
to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
Romantic Yearning--Sehnsucht, Weltschmertz--for Innocence or Eden in a
world of Experience; comfort for great pain or fatigue
Blake's Sunflower "weary of time who countest the steps of the Sun/Seeking
after that sweet golden clime, Where the traveller's journey is done"
Werther
Frankenstein,
Schubert, the Miller
Wordsworth--
the loss of the "glory and the freshness of a dream/it is not now
as it hath been of youre
Keats
Rimbaud,
Fitzgerald,
Baldwin in Sonny's Blues
Billie's Blues
Structural Analysis
Chorus--concentrates meaning and structure of ALL stanzas, both verbal
and musical
Rhyme scheme of chorus: abab
First couplet-- Hey!...play a song FOR ME--commanding first time; second
time, higher and pleading
Audience's demanding relation to artist--Newport 1965
I'm not sleepy...I'll follow--challenge
Second time around--Pleading toward the muse, the artist, the prophet,
for pleasure, escape, compensation, vision, wisdom, everything--Jesus
Christ Superstar 1970
I'm not sleepy
release me from my present insomniac, nighttime immobility--new
morning
Jingle jangle morning--jangled nerves, carefree and musical
there is no place I'm going to; I'll come followin' you--cult followers--the
guru
sense of huge loss: of love, of mother, of America the innocent, of
the family and the past and future
results of politics and drugs
come following you....but dont follow leaders, watch the parking meters
artist as loving and threatening
PLAY opening chorus
Stanza 1 [insomnia and clinical depression--wasted world]
scheme: aa(a)bccb'
no place I'm going to...no one to meet
evening's empire returned to sand--Ozymandias--the Sandman [Marvel
Comics]--sand castles
ancient...vanished from hand...flowing through fingers
empty street too dead for dreaming
Blake's London: I wander thro' each dhartered street/near where
the charter'd Thames does flow/And mark in everyface I meet/Marks
of weakness, marks of woe."
Tintern Abbey: the fretful stir/unprofitable, and the fever of the
world
cant sleep or dream--stand blindly; cant lie down; weariness amazes
me
PLAY stanza 1 and chorus
Stanza 2 [desire for escape; pledge of faith--wasted self]
(a)a(a)a(a')bc(c')b' [wanderin/under it]
transition:--after no place, destination, person to meet, now no selfhood
remaining
take me on a trip--wanderlust
magic/swirling drunken boat of Rimbaud
a ritual prayer with which to begin a drug trip--loss of control
ready to go anywhere; receptiveness; detached;
cut loose; free; letting go
no motive or direction or purpose; just being; readiness is all--existential
dasein, being not being something or someone
senses stripped, toes cant grip, toes too numb to step
ready to be pushed by heels
ready to fade into my own parade--multiple selves, impression; [like
the world returned to sand]
Keats: my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains/my sense, as
though of hemlock I had drunk/or emptied some dull opiate to the
drains/...and Lethe ward had sunk...O for a draft of vintage....that
I might drink, and leave the world unseen/and with thee fade away
into the forest dim...Fade far away, dissolve and quite forget....the
weariness, the fever and the fret...where but to think is to be
full of sorrow
Rimbaud: little drunken vigil holy--"Drunken morning"
receptive to spell--promise to "go under it"
magic and swirling; destroy world
promise as pledge of good faith; surrender of selfhood
pledge of discipleship--faith
Steve Gaskin
Tim Leary
Other gurus and communards
Weathermen and Charlie Manson
the hashishins
At end of Stanza 2, third chorus changes tone to eager instead of strung
out
PLAY Stanza 2 and chorus
Stanza 3 [desire turns to satisfaction as speaker "goes under" the spell
of the melody--as his imagination and emotion revive, as the morning comes
up and he does follow T.M.]
a(a')abc(c)cc'db
The continuing song--the music of the instrumentalist--cf. Blake's Piper;
Sonny's Blues, the Nightingale's whistle--lifts him to ecstasy and freedom
laughin, spinnin, swining madly across sun
escapin on the run...no fences
Quotes:
Bishop: I'd drink the awful fizzy, stinging stuff/that went stright
to my head/and play my home-made flue...and dizzy, whoop and dance
among the goats."
Tintern Abbey--a sense sublime/of something far more deeply interfused/whose
dwelling is the light of setting suns/and the round ocean and theliving
air
The highpoint is the creation of the almost ineffable lyrics that come
to him in this ecstasy of melody--no fences
not aimed at anyone
vague traces of skippin reels of rhyme
to your tambourine in time
a ragged clown behind...dont pay it any mind
chasing his own shadow in those words
Chorus now has new meaning: this is collaboration between melody/muse
and the strung out hungry persona of the author writing about himself
muse inspires and energizes him--not sleepy
I'll come followin you with those glorious lyrics
Followed by a long harmonica break ending with a moan
PLAY stanza 3 and chorus and break
Stanza 4 [reprise: take me away from the present time, from memory and
fate and sorrow to a distant place of freedom and dance in solitude and
forgetfulness]
a(a')b(b')b''(b'')c b'''(b''')d(e)e'c
take me disappearin through the smoke rings of my own mind
an internal journey
smoke rings produced from within; crawl into what the mind has produced
smoke rings evanescent like sand castles or shadows or vague traces
or skippin reels=rings
utopian quest for innocence
back past foggy ruins of time
past frozen leaves, haunted frightened trees
Wordsworth: "custom lies upon thee with a weight/Heavy as frost,
and deep almost as life"
to windy beach
Wordsworth: "though inland far we be/our souls have sight of that
immortal sea/which brought us hither/can in a moment travel thither/and
see the children sport upon the shore/and hear the mighty waters rolling
evermore"
far from twisted reach--fjord or canyon
diamond sky, waving free
Mueller/Schubert: "The Brook's Lullaby": "Good night, good night.
Until all awake/Sleep out your joy sleep out your pain/The full moon
climbs/the mist fades away/and the heavens above, how wide they are."
Baldwin: "Freedom lurked around us and I understood at last, that
he could help us to be free if we would listen, the he would never
be free until we did. Yet there was no battle in his face now. ..this
was only a moment, that the world waited outside, as hungry as a tiger,
and that trouble stretched above us longer than the
sky."
circled by circus sands--the wind as spirit--the sand as flowing,
changing dancing reality--contrast and similar to evening's empire crumbling
to sand
memory and fate--the contrasted frozen reality
additions of parallel rhyming phrases seem to go on for ever
final point--perhpas return to opening--let down back to Experience
like Keats and Wordsworth
let me forget about today until tomorrow
let the release be temporary
Jingle Jangle morning now perhaps is the tomorrow when he'll pay his
dues and return if he's just allowed a brief surcease of sorrow
PLAY Stanza 4 and last chorus
Conclusion
Who is Tambourine Man: Bob Dylan singing this song as we are the speakers
who are carried away, not think about today until tomorrow