Red River Shore ...11:11 pm
The song most often mentioned by people who obtained advance-listens to Bob Dylan’s Tell Tale Signs: The Bootleg Series Volume 8 has been Red River Shore, which is said to be an unreleased track from the Time Out Of Mind sessions in 1997.
What the advance-listeners failed to mention, as far as I noticed, is that Red River Shore is not only a highlight of this set, but is, just maybe, the greatest thing this Bob Dylan guy has ever done.
It’s difficult to find words, as it ought to be for something of this nature. Suffice it to say, I think, that if it doesn’t make you sink to the ground and bawl like a baby, then you may be just a little too stoic for your own good.
If you haven’t heard it on NPR or somewhere else yet, you can hear it at least in low resolution via the homemade YouTube thing below.
For visuals, there are still shots of some movie posters for the great film “Red River,” starring John Wayne and directed by Howard Hawks, from 1948. I know of no literal relationship between the song and the film, but, y’know, everything’s connected, right?
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In some way, this single song and performance seems to me to encompass and encapsulate just about everything — Dylan’s entire body of work, for starters, but more than that. Bob Dylan has often come up with songs which seem so mysteriously to broaden in scope every time you hear them. This new set has several of them, in fact. But Red River Shore is on a plateau of its own.
Note: I see there is a movie from 1953 actually called “Red River Shore,” but I’m not familiar with that film.
There is also an old song called Red River Shore, which has been recorded by the Kingston Trio and others. It’s beyond question that Dylan had it in mind, but his is a very different song.
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[Update: See my later and more extensive post on this song at the following link: Who's that girl (from the Red River shore)?]
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Addendum: My take on the lyric below:
Some of us turn off the lights and we laugh
In the moonlight shooting by
Some of us scare ourselves to death in the dark
To be where the angels fly
Pretty maids all in a row lined up
Outside my cabin door
I never wanted any of ‘em wantin’ me
‘Cept the girl from the Red River shore
Well I sat by her side and for a while I tried
To make that girl my wife
She gave me her best advice and she said
Go home and lead a quiet life
Well I been to the East and I been to the West
And I been out where the black winds roar
Somehow though I never did get that far
With the girl from the Red River shore
Well I knew when I first laid eyes on her
I could never be free
One look at her and I knew right away
She should always be with me
Well the dream dried up a long time ago
Don’t know where it is anymore
True to life, true to me
Was the girl from the Red River shore
Well I’m wearing the cloak of misery
And I’ve tasted jilted love
And the frozen smile upon my face
Fits me like a glove
But I can’t escape from the memory
Of the one that I’ll always adore
All those nights when I lay in the arms
Of the girl from the Red River shore
Well we’re livin’ in the shadows of a fading past
Trapped in the fires of time
I’ve tried not to ever hurt anybody
And to stay out of the life of crime
And when it’s all been said and done
I never did know the score
One more day is another day away
From the girl from the Red River shore
Well I’m a stranger here in a strange land
But I know this is where I belong
I ramble and gamble but the one I love
And the hills will give me a song
Though nothing looks familiar to me
I know I’ve stayed here before
Once a thousand nights ago
With the girl from the Red River shore
Well I went back to see about her once
Went back to straighten it out
Everybody that I talked to that seen us there
Said they didn’t know who I was talking about
Well the sun went down on me a long time ago
I’ve had to go back from the door
I wish I could have spent every hour of my life
With the girl from the Red River shore
Now I heard of a guy who lived a long time ago
A man full of sorrow and strife
That if someone around him died and was dead
He knew how to bring him on back to life
Well I don’t know what kind of language he used
Or if they do that kind of thing anymore
Sometimes I think nobody ever saw me here at all
‘Cept the girl from the Red River shore
Posts which might be related to this one based on a mysterious algorithm:
- Who’s that girl (from the Red River shore)?
- A review of Bob Dylan’s “Tell Tale Signs: The Bootleg Series Volume 8″
- The same but different
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