Monday, February 9, 2015
something new this way comes
After reading in a book, and then typing out here, what poet Robert Lowell said about Bob Dylan's work, the words wore a groove in my memory:
"He leans on the crutch of his guitar."
Dylan "leans on the crutch of his guitar."
[thoughtful and puzzled silence]
Um -- so the answer to artistic and world challenges would be -- find the musicians and -- get their guitars away from them - ??
I don't know.
About that.
(Would Dylan be allowed to -- retain -- his harmonica?
Or would Mr. Lowell be wanting Bob to -- hand that over, as well?)
Must mechanics have their tools removed?
Would Poet Lowell give over his pens?
His typewriter?
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Lowell's statement, in that interview, is meant to be quietly dramatic, I think. The phrases arrest our attention:
"Bob Dylan is alloy; he is true folk and fake folk, and has a Caruso voice. He has lines, but I doubt if he has written whole poems. He leans on the crutch of his guitar."
I don't know exactly why this commands our focus: the phrasing, or something. That's what the poet does. (Unless, of course -- we -- TOOK AWAY HIS PENS AND TYPEWRITER [!])
{No writing-on-computers in Lowell's generation; he died just when word processors were about to come into widespread use....}
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