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 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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