This thread brings back the memory of seeing Dylan at the Warfield in S.F. during his “born again” phase. The audience included large numbers of both old hippies and Jesus freaks. I, along with several friends, was sitting in the front row of the balcony, while another group of friends were sitting behind us in the third row. In the second row, between us, was a contingent of religious types. We in the first row were filling up nitrous balloons and passing them back to the third row, while our friends were passing giant joints up to us, all with the JFs between us. At one point, as I was passing a balloon back, one of the 2nd rowers looked at me and said forcefully “do you mind!”. I looked at him, smiled, and said “not at all” and reached for a joint from the 3rd row. I figured we were all there to enjoy Dylan and if we had to put up with them, they had to put up with us. As an aside, apart from the religious aspect, the show was outstanding! My take on the Jesus phase was about the same I’ve always felt about Dylan’s attitude towards women. I may not agree with what he’s saying, but I LOVE the way he says it.
Bill, tgo