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Closely followed by Wild Horses.
Nil Satis Nisi Optimum
is it crazy how saying sentences backwards creates backwards sentences saying how crazy it is?
or, being innumerate
Tom Waits - Soldier's Things
or, still innumerate
Betty LaVette - Let me Down Easy (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZT4GjzQyKc )
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h9Bau9pyeRk
In fact, the relationship seems marked by shame and furtiveness for the speaker:
It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
The imagery of rain and dying of thirst suggests the speaker is troubled (rain) and has unfulfilled desires (dying there of thirst). "So I came in here' suggests a place that he does not normally go; he has been driven by troubled urges.
The we get,
Why can't he stay? What is it that he can't fit into? I think he may have resorted to the lover at a time when his natural passions got the better of his sense of propriety, and he allowed himself to indulge in a non-straight union. However, he is racked with doubt because he feels like a misfit, maybe both in the straight and the gay worlds. He refers to the 'world' of the lover a few lines later"
But when we meet again, introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world
... A world that was 'other' to him, or at least a world that he kept himself from for respectability's sake. We also get the sense of shame here, and the sense of an appetite (hunger) that he could not resist. Why does he not want the lover to 'let on' if not that he is attempting to thrive in a heterosexual world, and the liaison with the lover might tarnish his reputation?
The description of their lovemaking seems to tie in with this sense of wanting to reconcile the sex he has had with this man with the norms he feels he should live by:
.Ah, you fake just like a woman
Yes, you do, you make love just like a woman
Yes, you do, then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl
It was not 'weird sex' after all! It was 'just like' having sex with a woman, so he can attempt to cling to his identity as an essentially straight man.
Each of these lines in itself may not add up to much, but taken together, I think they form a picture of a man who had a passionate but, for the time, illicit relationship with a man and is torn between his true self, which loves the man, and his need to 'fit,' to be a normal man in society with normal urges.
What I find beautiful about the song is its truth and its compassion and the love that breaks through despite the speaker's attempts to suppress it. At the moment when he says,
But what's worse is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Yes, I believe that it's time for us to quit
... there's a kind of climax of emotion and confusion in Dylan's voice, as though he's on the verge of breakdown before gaining control again on 'fit.' The speaker is all about control, and after this brief panicked and desperate moment, he is back on track again, and the song regains it rather sweet, lilting melody.
That's my 'reading' of this song, anyway. He may have been referring to acid, I guess, as many songs at the time about women did, but I think the other indications incline me more toward the gay relationship.
Another thing I love about the song is the creation of a persona that is not Dylan, or at least seems not to be Dylan. He did it in "Don't Think Twice' when, on the surface, the speaker seems to be telling the woman that she should not feel bad about what's happened but cannot stop himself from blaming her for everything in the same breath! It's supreme artistry. At that time in his career - up to Blonde on Blonde - he stripped humanity bare in a way that puts him alongside the great poets for me.