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Bob Dylan, ‘Tempest’ – Album Review

Bob Dylan Tempest
Columbia Records

It happens every few years, whenever Bob Dylan releases a new album: Critics and fans fall over themselves praising the singer-songwriter for his unwavering genius and dedication to traditional music forms. From 1997’s spiritual rebirth ‘Time Out of Mind’ to ‘Tempest,’ his 35th album, Dylan’s late-career arc is one of rock’s most storied tales.

But it’s a lie. ‘Time Out of Mind’ isn’t ‘Highway 61 Revisited.’ ‘Love and Theft’ isn’t ‘Blonde on Blonde.’ And ‘Tempest’ isn’t even ‘Blood on the Tracks.’

It’s a good record, no doubt about it. But it’s not a great one. It’s musically lazy at times, overlong, and often lyrically obtuse, never connecting on the most primal level, rock’s most primal level, the way Dylan’s timeless ‘60s albums do. And like those other overpraised works of the past 15 years, ‘Tempest’ is a reflection of a past that Dylan doesn’t want to shake, unlike his repeated attempts to demolish his own legend over the decades.

The opening ‘Duquesne Whistle‘ is an old-timer’s train song, complete with a locomotive carrying a metaphorical load of loneliness and death, played out over a bluesy shuffle straight out of the 1940s. ‘Scarlet Town’ is a ghostly folk song of love and death plucked out on banjo and violin that actually borrows a few words from a 19th century poem. And the closing ‘Roll on John’ is a tribute to John Lennon – 30 years late and not as revealing as you’d hope (though Dylan’s frayed, sad voice suits the song’s somber mood). ‘Tempest’ might as well be called ‘Remembrance of Things Dead.’

If the rest of the LP continually flirts with this classification, the album’s title track earns it. At a sprawling 14 minutes, ‘Tempest’ is one of those chorus-free epics Dylan hauls out from time to time (see ‘Desolation Row’ and ‘Time Out of Mind’’s ‘Highlands’). This one relates the story of the Titanic, and like the 1997 Oscar-hogging movie about the fateful boat, it seems to go on forever. Rich and poor are divided, an iceberg shows up, bodies float in flooded corridors, and Leonardo DiCaprio makes an appearance, because why not?

There’s a bigger picture here, of course, as there always is with Dylan. But don’t mistake it for a grand statement à la ‘Highway 61 Revisited’ or ‘Blood on the Tracks.’ ‘Tempest’ is no better than a really, really good John Hiatt album. Let’s stop acting like it is.

Next: The Best of Dylan's Last Two Decades

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