Seeing Things is a far cry from the
commercial-leaning rock of Dylan’s band days, and generally it’s an
improvement, with mature rustic instrumentation and expansive songwriting that
channels the likes of Jackson Browne and
But
darkness still lurks, and the album's ghost could very well be that of
Springsteen's own Tom Joad. Harkening a grizzled Tommy Lee Jones, in his
don't-tell-me quest of In the Valley of
Elah, there is a from-the-headlines murkiness that occasionally makes
Dylan’s metaphors and humor a difficult listen. But while Neil Young has proven
how CNN-fueled songwriting can be irksome, Dylan handles the likes of
"Evil is Alive and Well" and "War is Kind" with a
tangential nature, leaving it at an of-the-moment edge instead of slipping into
liberal posturing.
As
modern music's most fortunate (the genes!) and least fortunate (the shadow!)
heir, Jakob Dylan deserves a break, as it’s inevitable that audiences will
always expect more. While there will never be another Blood on the Tracks, Seeing Things is a step in the right direction
and an effort that stands firmly on its own.
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