@edgarblythe,
I couldn't have resisted--"She'd been in the kitchen rattling the pots and pans".
It's an honest admission to have owned up to admiring Barry Goldwater. I did too long before I ever heard Dylan sing. I missed out all the early stuff.
To Ramona was the song. It blew me just like Dylan describes that procession of madmen and women blowing him up the escalator. I'd never heard anything like that before.
His staying clear of the "ideological heart" of Pirate Jenny surprised me when I read Chronicles. There's another example of that sort of stepping back from a collaboration with another writer.
Any priest hearing the confession would say--" Hey my son- you're not coming clean--where's the pussy? This is hardly worth three Our Fathers and three Hail Marys."
What paranoia there is in "twenty-four-hour news coverage would have been a living hell." It was a wonderful time to be 21. None better in the whole history of the human race or in any station or class. Probably never will be again.
But it's a great chapter and shows what enthusiasm can do.
I read all pan's link. It really is great writing. I'll get the book off my shelves and re-read it. Thanks pan.