I Want Another Idea, Another

Words That In Their Everyday Surrealism Have No Parallel In Contemporary Writing... Music That Mines The Deep Veins Of Fatalism In The Appalachian Voice

Bob Dylan Continues To Release Odd And Unsettling Records, And To Do Odd And Unsettling Things On Stage. So The Term "still" Seems Meaningless To Me. But The Real Answer Is Simple: I Listen To Bob Dylan For Pleasure More Than I Listen To Anyone Else For Pleasure.

I Had Tremendous Fun Fooling Around With The Way People Talked About Songs, Just The Way That Became Another Way Of Understanding The World.

I Want Another Idea, Another Project, But You Can't Make Them Up. They Show Up.

Think About How Rare It Is For Anyone To Encounter A Teacher Who Can Open You Up To The Notion That There Is An Infinite Amount Of Meaning And Possibility And Inspiration In The Smallest Thing Before You.