Most Popular

  • Sexual Healing
    Sad stories and otherwise freaky tales from Florida's last sexual surrogate
  • Backbreaker
    A half-kilo of blow, machine-gun blasts, and a millionaire chiropractor. Does this make sense?
  • To Hug a Porcupine
    Three little boys set out to destroy the parents who loved them. This isn't how adoption is supposed to work.
  • Switch Hitter
    Before swinging a bat in a lesbian softball league, pick a side. Gay or straight? Or something else?
  • Unfinished Business
    A son denied becomes a festering campaign issue haunting Commissioner Eggelletion as Election Day approaches

National Features >

  • SF Weekly

    Identity Plagiarism

    A blogger steals someone else's life story and calls it her own.

    By Ashley Harrell

  • Westword

    Fuel's Gold

    How William Orr's quest for better, cheaper gas became a crime.

    By Alan Prendergast

  • The Pitch

    McCain Girl

    I worked at Kmart with John McCain's director of strategy.

    By Alan Scherstuhl

Tangled Up In Bob

By Bill Frogameni

Published on May 22, 2008

Before Dylan got the Beatles stoned, recorded country songs with Johnny Cash, crashed his motorcycle, was born-again, or became a satellite radio DJ, he was just a skinny kid from Duluth. Seeing little Bobby in photographs from the early ’60s, it’s hard to believe how that nice looking boy became the gaunt, flinty-skinned grandfather of folk that we still love.

Yet, Dylan’s lyrics remain even more puzzling than his looks. After all these years, only about ten people on the planet actually know what the hell he means; the rest find joy attempting to decipher Bob’s cryptic words. The best way to do this, of course, is to observe the man in action, paying close attention to his lips.

Study your Dylan this Saturday at 6 and 8 p.m. at the Lake Worth Playhouse (713 Lake Ave., Lake Worth) where they’re celebrating Bob’s birthday by showing The Other Side of the Mirror: Bob Dylan Live at the Newport Folk Festival, 1963-1965. Watch footage of Dylan’s Newport performances which culminated in the famous ‘65 gig wherein he went electric, scared the bejeebers out of his dedicated folk following, and made history. Tickets cost $8. Call 561-586-6410, or visit www.lakeworthplayhouse.org.
Sat., May 24, 2008