I was deeply obsessed with one album, "Any Day Now - Joan Baez Sings Bob Dylan" a double-album released in 1968, when I was a high school junior. My conservative parents worried I was weird...
I still have it, my original album from all those years ago. The only vinyl I've kept, after selling hundreds of others. The album remains part of me. It sits here on my desk, propped against the wall.
Dylan's most famed tunes... "Like a Rolling Stone," "The Times They Are A-changing," "Rainy Day Women," even the iconic "Blowin' in the Wind"... are not on this album. (I love those songs, too, mind you. Can never refrain from singing along. Just ask my embarrassed husband.)
The album's sixteen powerful tunes, instead, are ones of empathy for others, of struggles of the downtrodden, of dreams for a better life and world. The poetic songs demonstrated love for others... prisoners, immigrants, drifters... like I'd never before heard, witnessed or experienced, and it touched my heart. Over and over and over... Still does. There but for the grace of God...
Included on "Any Day Now," which is the refrain from one of the album's songs, "I Shall Be Released," are:
- "I Pity the Poor Immigrant"
- "Love Is Just a Four-Letter Word"
- "I Dreamed I Saw St Augustine"
- "Tears of Rage" (with extraordinary acapella by Joan Baez)
- "Dear Landlord"
- "The Walls of Redwing"
- "One Too Many Mornings
And "Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands," 11 minutes, 18 seconds long, and I knew every word, every breath, every pause. My poor mother... I must have played this cut a thousand times, and never at low volume, as I immersed myself in feelings of Bob Dylan's sacred lyrics and score.