A Simple Twist of Fate: Bob Dylan and the Making of Blood on the Tracks


In 1974 Bob Dylan wrote, recorded, reconsidered, and then re-recorded one of the best-selling studio albums of his entire career. It was called Blood on the Tracks, and to this day few who hear it can avoid being transformed by its emotional power. Often referred to as "the greatest break-up album of all time," Blood on the Tracks was written as Dylan's own twelve-year marriage began to unravel. Songs like "Tangled Up in Blue," "Idiot Wind," and "Shelter from the Storm" have become templates for multidimensional ...
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In 1974 Bob Dylan wrote, recorded, reconsidered, and then re-recorded one of the best-selling studio albums of his entire career. It was called Blood on the Tracks, and to this day few who hear it can avoid being transformed by its emotional power. Often referred to as "the greatest break-up album of all time," Blood on the Tracks was written as Dylan's own twelve-year marriage began to unravel. Songs like "Tangled Up in Blue," "Idiot Wind," and "Shelter from the Storm" have become templates for multidimensional adult songs of love, longing, and loss.

Yet the story behind the creation of this album has never been fully told; even the credits on the present-day album sleeve are inaccurate. Dylan recorded the album twice - once in New York City, and again at the eleventh hour in Minneapolis with a rag-tag gang of local musicians, quickly rewriting many of the songs in the process. A Simple Twist of Fate is the story of one man's creative renaissance. With the help of a mysterious painting teacher who was rumored to be the son of Sholem Aleichem, Dylan emerged from a creatively fallow period in which he, as he put if, "had to learn to do consciously what I used to do unconsciously."

For a Simple Twist of Fate, acclaimed music journalist Andy Gill and musician Kevin Odegard, who played guitar on the Minneapolis sessions, have drawn upon first-hand information and interviews with the musicians and producers, with industry insiders, and with Dylan's friends, associates, and relatives. What results is a unique and utterly engaging chronicle of how one musician channeled his personal pain and confusion into great art.

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So fascinatingly behind-the-scenes that it will make you listen to the album as if you've never heard it before.
Publishers Weekly
This is a solid look at the background to the making of Blood on the Tracks, considered one of Bob Dylan's greatest recordings since its release 30 years ago. Gill is a skilled British music journalist, as is Odegard, who was one of the Minneapolis session musicians Dylan used to redo five songs recorded three months earlier in New York City. The authors look at the album they believe "set a new benchmark in confessional songwriting" by looking at it from every possible angle: Dylan's musical decision to return to folk after his electric and country periods; the disintegration of his marriage to his first wife, Sara, in the wake of Dylan's various affairs; his strained relationship with his younger brother, David, who helped remake the album in Minneapolis. While the authors do give a truly complete sense of the background that produced the album, much of this has been covered in far more detail in such books as Clinton Heylin's Bob Dylan: Behind the Shades Revisited (which the authors cite) and will be familiar to all Dylan fans. Fortunately, the authors shine throughout the rest of the book, which presents an enormous amount of previously unreported detail about the making of the album-down to the kind of microphones that were used. Their descriptions of the energy and enthusiasm of these musicians will make even the most hardcore Dylan fan hear Blood on the Tracks anew. (Mar.) Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.
Library Journal
Thirty years ago this year, Bob Dylan emerged from a period of self-imposed exile to record what many rock critics argue is his greatest album, Blood on the Tracks. Relying on interviews with session musicians and Dylan's friends, Gill (music critic, the Independent) and Odegard (a guitarist involved peripherally in the recording sessions for the album) chronicle in rather workmanlike fashion the confluence of life events that shaped the record. Most of the songs-from "Tangled Up in Blue" to "Idiot Wind"-narrate the breakup of Dylan's ten-year marriage to Sara Lownds. The authors also provide glimpses of Dylan's intensity and his ego; according to session musicians like Buddy Cage and Eric Weissberg, Dylan expected from his band the same concentration and musical perfection that he did of himself. He decided to rerecord Blood using other musicians because of his dissatisfaction with the first recording. Marred with repetitive writing-the authors tell several stories more than once-the book also contains some of the most pretentious rock journalism ever published: "As cocaine inflated the self-esteem of semiliterate stars, the most ridiculous and half-baked of notions were indulged in sprawling, quasi-philosophical concept albums." Consequently, the haunting beauty of Dylan's album goes untapped. Not recommended.-Henry L. Carrigan Jr., Lancaster, PA Copyright 2004 Reed Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780306812316
  • Publisher: Da Capo Press
  • Publication date: 2/17/2004
  • Pages: 256
  • Product dimensions: 5.78 (w) x 8.34 (h) x 0.94 (d)

Meet the Author

Andy Gill is a leading critic for The Independent, and has edited or written for NME, Q, Mojo, Rolling Stone, GQ, and Maxim. He lives in London. Kevin Odegard was a brakeman on the Chicago and Northwestern Railroad when he was asked to play guitar on Blood on the Tracks. He has written for USA Today, Billboard, and other periodicals. He lives in Wayzata, Minnesota.

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Da Capo Press

Copyright © 2004 Andy Gill and Kevin Odegard
All right reserved.

ISBN: 0-306-81231-2

Chapter One

BOB DYLAN STOOD AT A ROW OF VENDING machines with his five-year-old son Jakob, feeding loose change into the coffeemaker, selecting the brew he would sip for the next three hours in the studio down the hall. At that moment, the studio door opened and Chris Weber, a local guitar-shop owner who had loaned the singer a rare guitar for the session, came out to tell Dylan the band was ready for him. Bob introduced Jakob to Chris, and the three of them strolled back down the hall to the studio.

As Dylan settled into his position in the vocal booth, Weber stood in the control room clutching his precious guitar, feeling like a fifth wheel. Maybe, if he was really quiet and unobtrusive, nobody would kick him out of the studio, and he would actually get to see the greatest songwriter of his generation in action, close up. But then Dylan peered through the glass of the booth and gave him a puzzled look, and his heart sank. Well, it was worth a try.

"I was just wondering," he asked, more in hope than expectation, "if I could stay and watch the sessions from the control booth?"

"No, man," replied Dylan. "I need you to play guitar on this."

Astonished, Weber left the control room in a daze and joined the band in the studio, where Dylan was about to change the course of his career by spilling his guts to a troubled world living through uncertain times. Times that were equally uncertain for the singer himself, as at that point everything he knew and loved seemed to be in flux. Rarely seen in public for the previous half decade, the world's most reclusive rock star had that year become its biggest concert attraction. He had changed record labels twice in as many years and scored his first U.S. No. 1 album. And his songwriting had recently been transformed by a course of art lessons that had revitalized his jaded muse.

Less agreeably, his marriage was on the rocks.

This personal turmoil would bring forth Dylan's most compelling batch of material in years, a song-cycle of love lost, love found, love made, and love spurned, which would eventually become the most acclaimed album of his entire career. But not just yet. He didn't like the way these songs had been recorded for his much-heralded return to Columbia Records, and he knew changes needed to be made there, too. So here he was, a few days after Christmas 1974, hunkered down in chilly Minneapolis with a group of unsuspecting unknowns, about to try and get it right, the way he heard it in his head. It was a gamble, but one he knew he had to take.

* * *

After his extraordinary achievements of the '60s, there should have been no doubt about Bob Dylan's position in the rock firmament. After all, he had almost single-handedly dragged pop music through its troubled adolescence to a new maturity. Then in 1966, at the peak of his powers and his popularity, his ferocious, drug-fueled schedule had been brought to an abrupt halt by a motorbike accident near his Woodstock home, resulting in his enforced retreat from public life.

Throughout the psychedelic revolution of the late '60s-a revolution for which he had served as one of the principal prophets-Dylan holed up in Woodstock away from prying eyes, recuperating from his accident and raising a family with his wife. Few of his fans knew at the time that he even had a wife. She was Sara Lownds Dylan, née Shirley Noznisky, a former model and Playboy bunny with whom he had become involved sometime in late 1964, and whom he married in a secret wedding ceremony in a judge's chambers in Mineola, Long Island, on November 22, 1965.

A divorcée friend of Sally Grossman-wife of Dylan's manager, Albert Grossman-Sara was a frequent visitor to the Grossmans' Woodstock home but lived with her young daughter, Maria, in New York's Chelsea Hotel, where Bob took an apartment in order to be close to her. It was Sara, through her work connections at Drew Associates, a film production company, who introduced Bob and his manager to the young cinema verité filmmaker D. A. Pennebaker, who would make the Don't Look Back documentary about Dylan's 1965 U.K. tour.

Apart from her great natural beauty, what probably attracted Bob to Sara was her Zen-like equanimity: Unlike most of the women he met, she wasn't out to impress him or interrogate him about his lyrics. An adherent of Eastern mysticism, she possessed a certain ego-less quality that dovetailed neatly with Dylan's more pronounced sense of ambition. Indeed, so self-effacing was she that for a long time their relationship remained a secret even to Dylan's friends, most of whom learned about their marriage several months after it had occurred. Ironically, a few days after the wedding, Bob was asked by Joseph Haas of the Chicago Daily News whether he ever hoped to settle down with a wife and children. He replied, "I don't hope to be like anybody. Getting married, having a bunch of kids, I have no hopes for it."

It's perhaps an indication of the depth of his devotion that he conspired to shield Sara from the public eye in a way that didn't apply to his other female friends. Their relationship, it appears, had been conducted along such secretive lines right from the start: Joan Baez's sister, Mimi Fariña, recalled overhearing Dylan making a secret date with another woman-whom she later realized must have been Sara-mere minutes after Baez had departed from a weekend get-together up at Woodstock shortly before Bob's April 1965 U.K. tour. The following year, Warhol Factory "superstar" Edie Sedgwick was shocked to find out that the young pop rebel she had been courting was actually a happily married man.

Short, dark-haired, and sad-eyed, Sara was a native of Delaware, where, according to journalist and Dylan insider Al Aronowitz, her father, a scrap-metal dealer, had been shot dead in a stickup. She had been married (and divorced) before, to fashion photographer Hans Lownds, who had transformed her into a magazine cover girl, but she had since set about building a new life of her own, moving from modeling to film production at Drew Associates, where filmmakers such as Richard Leacock and D. A. Pennebaker were impressed with her resourcefulness. "She was supposed to be a secretary," marveled Pennebaker, "but she ran the place."

Sara wasn't really a music fan; indeed, the first time Sally Grossman invited her over to catch one of Bob's television appearances, she apparently expected to be watching Bobby Darin. Bob, though, was immediately struck by Sara, telling Al Aronowitz shortly after meeting her that he was going to marry her, enthusing, "She's strong!"

"He obviously fell for her," Sally Grossman told David Hajdu, author of the memoir Positively 4th Street, "and he didn't like people prying into his family and the things that were really closest to him. If he was really serious about her, she had to be unknown. That was one of our [the Grossmans'] jobs, to help give him that privacy. Look-he just had a taste of a very public relationship [with Joan Baez], and that wasn't working out very well, was it?"

Sara was, claims Aronowitz, "always one of the most queenly women. She ruled with regal radiance and with the power to calm troubled waters. She'd never pull a scene, but when she was really pushed to it, she knew how to do an icy slow burn." David Hajdu describes her as "well read, a good conversationalist and better listener, resourceful, a fast study, and good hearted. She impressed some people as shy and quiet, others as supremely confident; either way, she appeared to do only what she felt needed to be done."

She appears to have been the perfect marital foil for Dylan, posing no threat to his ego and bearing him a string of children in quick succession. Possessed of a quiet but unimposing fortitude, Sara furnished him with a much-needed oasis of calm and sincerity away from the high-octane hurly-burly and habitual deceit of the entertainment industry. He appears to have found her just in time, as the downside of the fast life was beginning to take its toll. Old friends like Richard Fariña, Geno Foreman, and Paul Clayton had died-Fariña in a motorcycle accident, the others through drugs-and several of his own inner circle of friends, like David Blue and Bob Neuwirth, had slipped into drug addiction or alcoholism. Dylan himself had exhibited a fascination with death since his first album and had recently admitted to journalist Robert Shelton, "You know, I can think about death openly. It's nothing to fear. It's nothing sacred. I've seen so many people die." All around Dylan, darkness seemed to be closing in.

It seemed almost inevitable, then, when in July '66 he was badly injured in an accident while out riding his Triumph 500cc on Striebel Road, near his home in Woodstock's Byrdcliffe neighborhood. Dylan had been an avid rider ever since buying his first bike, a Harley 45, as a teenage tearaway back in Hibbing, Minnesota. He was, alas, a terrible driver. "He used to hang on that thing like a sack of flour," recalled Joan Baez of her times out riding with Bob. "I always had the feeling it was driving him, and if we were lucky we'd lean the right way and the motorcycle would turn the corner. If not, it would be the end of both of us." After the motorbike crash, it was reported that Dylan had broken his neck, and rumors swiftly spread that he was either dead or in a persistent vegetative state-the next worst thing to dead. As it happened, he had merely cracked a vertebra, but he grabbed gratefully at the opportunity to take time out from his schedule to recuperate. All of a sudden, the biggest rock star in the world became its most reclusive, as Dylan shut himself away from the world up in Byrdcliffe. For the next few years, he shunned public contact, settling down to raise a family, paint, and maybe make a little music when the fancy took him.

Al Aronowitz was a frequent visitor to Byrdcliffe, often schlepping the two-and-a-half-hour drive up there from his New Jersey home with the latest films he had borrowed from a movie business chum, or taking his wife and children up for backyard picnics at the Dylans'. Bob, he freely acknowledges, was hardly a model citizen, with a terrible temper and more than his fair share of bad habits, but Sara knew just how to tame his rages when they were directed at Aronowitz.

"Sara always went out of her way to be kind to me," he recalls fondly. "She treated me as if I was a close relative. Whatever predicament we happened to be in, she always knew what to say to turn it into a joke. I worshiped Sara as a goddess who not only could calm the storm but who also could turn Bob into a human being. Bob was never a nicer guy than when he was with Sara.... In the years following his motorcycle accident, Bob acted like a romantic cornball when he was with her. More and more, he depended on her advice as if she were his astrologer, his oracle, his seer, his psychic guide. He would rely on her to tell him the best hour and the best day to travel.

"For me, they were the ideal loving couple. They flirted with each other constantly. Their kitchen-talk, table-talk, parlor-talk, and general dialogue impressed me as certainly hipper than any I've ever heard in any soap opera or sitcom. She was always just as hip as he was. Bob and Sara put on an impressive show for me, a drama full of romance and wisecracks and everyday common sense. I felt proud to be the audience."

Another frequent visitor to Byrdcliffe was folksinger Happy Traum, who had known Bob since the early '60s, when as a member of the New World Singers he had often shared stages at Greenwich Village folk clubs such as Gerde's Folk City. In the mid-'60s, Happy and his wife Jane joined the snowballing artistic exodus from New York to Woodstock and met up with Bob again.

"When Jane and I came to Woodstock in the summer of 1966, we became reacquainted with Bob, with whom we had lost touch after his huge pop success," he explains. "By the following summer we had moved there full time and rented a cabin just a short walk from Bob and Sara's home in Byrdcliffe, the historic artist colony that gave Woodstock its initial renown. Bob was recovering from his motorcycle accident, and he was living a quiet country life with his family. We became quite friendly with Bob and Sara, and our kids liked playing with their kids. It was partly the family connection that brought us together, along with our past history and mutual friends from our Village days."

Happy and Bob would play music together, in a relaxed affiliation that would eventually be consummated on record when Bob asked him along to play on some new tracks he was recording for his Greatest Hits Vol. 2 album. Happy wound up fingerpicking blues guitar on "I Shall Be Released," adding fills and slide licks to "Down in the Flood," and playing banjo and bass-an instrument with which he was almost completely unfamiliar-on "You Ain't Goin' Nowhere." Like Al Aronowitz, he remembers Sara with great affection.

"Sara was lovely," he affirms. "Fairly quiet, very intelligent, with an understated but distinctly funny sense of humor. She and Jane got along very well, and we enjoyed her company. We often had meals together as a family and shared at least two Thanksgiving dinners at their home. Along with a very small circle of other Woodstock friends, many of whom were not musicians, we had fairly normal family contacts with Bob and Sara."

Happy and Jane stayed friendly with Sara after she and Bob parted ways, and she would sometimes drop in to see them when she visited Woodstock. On one such occasion, Happy had recently returned from a summer playing at folk festivals in Europe in a trio alongside future Dylan guitarist Larry Campbell and future Chris Isaak bassist Roly Salley, who had fallen hard for an Irish harpist they had run into several times during the jaunt. Roly was hanging out at Happy's place when a black limousine cruised up the drive and stopped in the yard. Like others before him, he was transfixed by the black-clad beauty (Sara) who disembarked.


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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 9, 2010

    Inside Scoop of Blood on the Tracks

    The Dylan "bug" as said by Andy and Kevin is when teens are touched by the poetic lyrics and influenced by a man who will never be forgotten throughout history. I am one of many teens who got bitten by this so called "bug". Bob Dylan's music is very well known by many and you can still hear it on public radio, songs like Positively 4th Street, Like a Rolling Stone, and Tangled up in Blue. Throughout my reading of A Simple Twist of fate I discovered how the album became one of Dylan's mature and most successful album or should I say cassette with Columbia Records. Even thou five songs that were recorded in A&R Studios New York made the cut while the other five songs recorded in Studio 80 Minneapolis were added to the cassette at the last minute. A&R studios felt betrayed but it was all for Dylan, who was looking for something different and found it in his hometown; but did not credit properly. Because of Studio 80 the local musicians brought us songs like Tangled up in Blue, Idiot Wind and Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts which gave fans the insight of how Dylan was coping with his divorce with Sara Dylan. You can just hear his voice, the lyrics that tell you everything but nothing at all at the same time; both bands were able to catch the emotional persona of Dylan's thoughts that wound up being a masterpiece. I recommend this book to anyone who wants more of an inside scoop to Bob Dylan's music and how his work ethics unravel works of art. Rolling Stones recalls that Blood on the Tracks is one of the best albums ever and I couldn't agreed more. But keep in mind that this poets music isn't for everyone. I dislike how not much of Dylan's input was in here but it was enough to understand the whole picture but a little more would have been better. Andy Gill & Kevin Odrgard did a fabulous job of capturing all that went into the making of Blood on the Tracks, read this book and I bet you'll fall in love, just like Dylan with Sara.

    Bob Dylan's music will live on forever for generations to come.Enjoy.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 16, 2003

    Great Insight

    A truly intimate look at the inner workings of Blood on the Tracks, from those who experienced it firsthand. Essential for Dylan aficionados and greatly entertaining for mere fans, this exploration of the emotions and politics that went into one of the greatest albums of all time is not to be passed up. I highly reccomend it.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 25, 2003

    Inside the studio with Bob Dylan!

    Redline Entertainment's Jessica Phillips commented 'Guitarist Kevin Odegard's fabulous account of the 1974 recording of Bob Dylan's 'Blood On The Tracks' puts you right in the Minneapolis studio.'

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