I ain't a-saying you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't think twice, it's all right.
Guy, I have a BA in literature as well, that's why I'm schooling you. The one time we get to shine you sully the field.You have created a twisted version of what I'm saying. I meet people like you on a daily basis. They are out to prove they know more about literature than the guy who has studied it academically. It's some kind of self-confidence thing.
Here's the thing: Bob Dylan has been known as a song writer throughout his life. It's the first time they have awarded a Nobel prize to a song writer. You want to call it lyric poetry? Fine. The question is why it wasn't recognized as such till now. What has changed?
Guy, I have a BA in literature as well, that's why I'm schooling you. The one time we get to shine you sully the field.
Lyrics is a major part of literature, that is a fact. Bob Dylan is known as a musician and a poet, also a fact. Even if people didn't think he's a poet, his lyrics area part of poetry as defined by Aristotle and anyone who knows literature academically (or so I thought).
I quoted fucking Aristotle on you and you still argue against it.
And it's a damn BA, it's not like we have MA:s. This is basic stuff, my man.
Nobels aren't awarded posthumously. Nominated actually.I feel like if this is a new thing, if the Nobel Prize In Literature is going to songwriters, it should go to songwriters whose work transcends the music it's written for and is actually poetry and whose body of work had some significant impact on the world.
Bob Dylan certainly fits in that category.
That being said, Hank Williams should easily be awarded this down the line.
Nobels aren't awarded posthumously. Nominated actually.
Nobels aren't awarded posthumously. Nominated actually.
I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment
I could be you
Yes, I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
Youd know what a drag it is
To see you
Masters of War
Bob Dylan
Come you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you sit back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
While the young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
I never said you didn't. I was questioning how you could not be certain that it was and you argued with some high-horse bullshit.I never said his work should not be considered literature. Jesus. Are you even reading my posts? My question is something else.
Can we please stop this now? It's not getting us anywhere.
People are more willing to recognize the diverse forms of literature, perhaps. Every new discipline added to the Nobel's ambit was the first, at one point. It took 50 years for somebody to win for oratory, which is as classical a discipline as you can get.Here's the thing: Bob Dylan has been known as a song writer throughout his life. It's the first time they have awarded a Nobel prize to a song writer. You want to call it lyric poetry? Fine. The question is why it wasn't recognized as such till now. What has changed?
Also, one of my all time favorites:
Yup. I would rather have seen Murakami take it, but I am still happy enough about this.I love Dylan but i was rooting for Murakami.
I never said you didn't. I was questioning how you could not be certain that it was and you argued with some high-horse bullshit.
Anyhow, to answer your question, it is not unprecedented in literature for lyrics to be included.
This guy got my question.People are more willing to recognize the diverse forms of literature, perhaps. Every new discipline added to the Nobel's ambit was the first, at one point. It took 50 years for somebody to win for oratory, which is as classical a discipline as you can get.
Little more to the line than that
Again, not my question. Are you sure you have studied literature? Your reading comprehension is dismal.
So that's not what you meant? I guess it's true that those who can't write and/or teach become critics.Song writing has not been a "major part of literature" as far as I know. That's the whole point. This is unprecedented.
I'm not particularly familiar with man's work butOne of my favorite obscure Dylan songs:
I've been a moonshiner,
For seventeen long years,
I've spent all my money,
On whiskey and beer,
I go to some hollow,
And sit at my still
And if whiskey dont kill me,
Then I dont know what will,
I go to some bar room,
And drink with my friends,
Where the women cant follow,
And see what I spend,
God bless them pretty women,
I wish they was mine,
Their breath is as sweet,
The dew on the vine,
Let me eat when I am hungry,
Let me drink when I am dry,
A dollar when I am hard up,
Religion when I die,
The whole world's a bottle,
And life's but a dram,
When the bottle gets empty,
It sure ain't worth a damn.
Yes, but it is the greatest god damned line in all of song.
I'm not particularly familiar with man's work but
If that's the best he's got
Then we are fucked what not
See you at 2017 awards
That is not written by Dylan.One of my favorite obscure Dylan songs:
I've been a moonshiner,
For seventeen long years,
I've spent all my money,
On whiskey and beer,
I go to some hollow,
And sit at my still
And if whiskey dont kill me,
Then I dont know what will,
I go to some bar room,
And drink with my friends,
Where the women cant follow,
And see what I spend,
God bless them pretty women,
I wish they was mine,
Their breath is as sweet,
The dew on the vine,
Let me eat when I am hungry,
Let me drink when I am dry,
A dollar when I am hard up,
Religion when I die,
The whole world's a bottle,
And life's but a dram,
When the bottle gets empty,
It sure ain't worth a damn.
My Back Pages said:In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy in the instant that I preach
My existence led by confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow
Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now
A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall said:Oh, what did you see, my blue eyed son?
And what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Murakami is dull as fuck. Dylan changed popular music for the better.
I's out there paintin' on the old wood shed
When a can o' black paint it fell on my head
I went down to scrub and rub
But I had to sit in back of the tub
Cost a quarter
Half price
Well, my telephone rang it would not stop
It's President Kennedy callin' me up
He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow?"
I said, My friend, John, Brigitte Bardot
Anita Ekberg
Sophia Loren
Country'll grow
Now, the man on the stand he wants my vote
He's a-runnin' for office on the ballot note
He's out there preachin' in front of the steeple
Tellin' me he loves all kindsa people
He's eatin' bagels
He's eatin' pizza
He's eatin' chitlins
Apparently its a thing that people are bitter this wasn't Eminem?
Lol.
I assume it's a joke.Apparently its a thing that people are bitter this wasn't Eminem?
Lol.
Heh. Nice.I got a kick out of reading this article last week, and then again this week after the announcement. The author of the article has been pretty good-natured about the whole thing.
https://www.thelocal.se/20161017/silent-bob-swedish-nobel-crew-cant-find-dylanThe Swedish Academy says it has given up trying to reach Bob Dylan, days after it awarded him the Nobel Prize for Literature.
"Right now we are doing nothing. I have called and sent emails to his closest collaborator and received very friendly replies. For now, that is
certainly enough," the academy's permanent secretary, Sara Danius, told state radio SR on Monday.
So far the American troubadour has responded with silence since he won the prize on Thursday.
He gave a concert in Las Vegas that very night, but made no mention of the accolade.
So -- as an early Dylan song may have put it -- how does it feel?
"I am not at all worried," said Danius. "I think he will show up."
"I am not at all worried," said Danius. "I think he will show up."