“A cat in heat… on speed!”

Those words, the words of my blessed wife, describe what she hears when we listen to Bob Dylan. Today it was when she heard “Honey, Just Allow Me One More Chance” (”The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan”. Well, that’s HER opinion. What’s yours?

My opinion is, of course, different from my wife’s. This album is one of the best his early career although it does not outshine

my favourite, the seldom mentioned self-titled debut.

I’m the first to admit I think old Bob’s lost a step or two through the years to the point where I pick up new albums now and wonder why he still puts them out. And then there’s the concert I went to a few months back. I won’t be doing that again.

I wish I had been alive in 1962 to watch him as a 20-year-old groundbreaker. Yeah, he stumbles and mumbles and always has (well, there was “Nashville Skyline”) but at least there used to be more narrative arc to his songs and albums and that’s what made it interesting to me.

Anne Marie and I agree on a lot of music and she often impress

es me with her ability to name artists when we listen all 3800 songs on the iPod on shuffle. But there are a few artists (Dylan, Yoakam, Sexsmith) I always end up having to skip when they come on.

Of course, I make her identify them first.


Michael Krahn (michael.krahn@gmail.com) is a husband, father, Pastor, writer, and recording artist who enjoys books, theology, technology and the Ottawa Senators.
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