Flickhead Film
Review By Ray Young
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Bob Dylan World Tours:
1966-1974
Through the camera of
Barry Feinstein
Directed and Produced by Joel Gilbert
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When Life
magazine sent Barry Feinstein out with Bob Dylan during his 1966 world
concert tour, the photographer had already exhibited an aptitude for
iconography in his portraits of film stars (Marilyn Monroe among them) and
politicians (John F. Kennedy in particular), and of the singer/songwriter
himself (that’s a Feinstein photo on the cover of The Times They Are a
Changin’, below). Dylan arrived at a pivotal moment in the
twentieth-century, the climax and demise of its cultural symmetry, a time
when pop music challenged middle-class values. Initially a folk singer,
Dylan was soon reinvented as a rock star, with an appearance that
filmmaker/musician Joel Gilbert accurately describes as “a cross between
Woody Guthrie and James Dean.”
A lot of Gilbert’s new documentary, Bob
Dylan World Tours: 1966-1974, is an examination of Feinstein’s still
imagery with the photographer on hand to guide us. Observing Dylan’s
startling crossover from folk to rock, he used black and white throughout the 1966 assignment and explains its value as an
essential component of print journalism. In just a little over a decade
after this tour, as magazines such as Life and Look lost
their potency on the newsstands, black and white would unfortunately be
used less and less. This in itself lends a nostalgic flavor to Feinstein’s
pictures, while his subject’s buoyancy is situated somewhere between
childlike and ingenious, a presence as abstract as his verse. (Though we
would liked to have shown samples of Feinstein’s work here — what better
way to persuade you to check out the DVD? — we’re prohibited by
copyrights.)
In terms of record sales, Bob Dylan never
matched the commanding figures of The Beatles or the Rolling Stones or the
multitude of one-hit wonders who breezed on and off of the charts. A whiny
nasal singing voice notwithstanding, he was generally considered difficult
and “different,” whose probing work poked fun at sacred cows when not
unmasking façades, a kind of Freudian pop too up-close and personal for
general tastes. But he had an astonishing (and astonishingly quick)
evolution as a songwriter that ranged from heartfelt ballads to protest
anthems and rock tunes of spitting ferocity. Perhaps his greatest gift was
a line of pointed, theoretical humor that made him a descendant of the
Surrealists, Jonathan Swift, and Lewis Carroll. Through a sober and
unimposing lens, Feinstein managed to capture this wellspring of
off-center aplomb poker-faced, blending chiaroscuro with pop art just
moments away from psychedelia.
When the photographer joined him for a
quasi-‘comeback’ tour eight years later, Dylan had just emerged from a
quirky transition. There were reports of a motorcycle accident in ‘66, of
Dylan breaking his neck, an experiment with country music and an entirely
different and deeper voice heard on the Top-40 hit, “Lay Lady Lay.”
Feinstein admits his skepticism of the accident, and Bob Dylan World
Tours: 1966-1974 flirts with the suggestion that the artist concocted
it to retreat from the public eye. But the 1974 concert tour ripped
through cities with the vigor and heat of a mad cyclone, and Feinstein’s
photographs — now all in color — did their best to capture both Dylan and
The Band at a thunderous turning point.
I remember that tour vividly: at Madison
Square Garden, sitting to the side of the stage near one of the giant
speakers, we were all blowin’ in the wind of a fast, tight tirade. How
that level of adrenaline was maintained night after night is one of the
mysteries of performance, and the record album of the tour, Before the
Flood, could never duplicate the intensity of the live experience.
Bob Dylan World Tours: 1966-1974
arrives at a time of renewed interest. There have been other unauthorized
video projects ( Bob
Dylan - World Tour 1966: The Home Movies, also directed by Joel
Gilbert; and Tales
From a Golden Age - Bob Dylan - 1941-1966), and Larry Charles’s
feature film written by and starring Dylan, Masked
and Anonymous. Above all else, there was an unexpectedly candid
memoir, Chronicles,
Volume One, and Martin Scorsese is now preparing Bob Dylan Anthology
Project for television.
A musician who fronts Highway 61 Revisited,
‘the world’s only Dylan tribute band,’ Gilbert is short on both the
capital and clout to woo A-list celebrity participation. Interviewing
Barry Feinstein about his assignments is a worthwhile pursuit and a
touching tribute, and conducting it at the photographer’s Woodstock home
adds a degree of intimacy. But Bob Dylan World Tours: 1966-1974
endeavors to reach beyond its limits and capture the essence of an epoch
without the involvement of Dylan nor any of the other major players
involved. There is a visit with D A Pennebaker, who made the Dylan
documentary Don't
Look Back (1967), but it’s a hasty Q&A that has the feel of a
spur-of-the-moment drop-in call.
There are plenty of other areas in Bob
Dylan World Tours: 1966-1974, however, that warrant investigation. A
selection of extra features offers a beautifully arranged gallery of
Feinstein’s photography set to pleasant instrumental accompaniment
(performed by Gilbert and his band — there’s no Dylan music on the
soundtrack). And there are two relaxed and extended bonus interviews with
musician Bruce Langhorne and club owner Izzy Young, who recall the young
Dylan starting out and his methods (or lack thereof) in the recording
studio. Plus, Gilbert gets to hone his skills as straight-man to
‘Dylanologist’ A.J. Weberman (photo above), a prime candidate for The
Howard Stern Show. They’re an interesting pair, especially when
discussing ‘garbology,’ Weberman’s daft art of deciphering Dylan lyrics by
picking through the songwriter’s trash.
Gilbert travels the country miles of
Woodstock to old houses once owned by Dylan and members of The Band, and
knocks on the door of Big Pink (no one was home that day). It’s an
alternate universe where old bohemians named ‘Bananas’ and ‘Grandpa
Woodstock’ are apt to pause for an impromptu recital of “Just Like Tom
Thumb’s Blues.” Positioned to recreate Dylan’s motorcycle accident for the
video, we imagined Gilbert was a charter member of a collision reenactment
group out of David Cronenberg’s Crash. It’s alright: he thought
twice, and didn’t take the spill. But such devotion is irreproachable, and
only a cold heart would condemn the effort and limited resources of Bob
Dylan World Tours: 1966-1974, a labor of love.
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