Adelaide Docx captures the experience of seeing the aging rockstar in concert:
Going to a Bob Dylan gig these days requires a certain sort of mindset. Worship, obviously, but also a readiness not to see or hear anything pleasant for two hours. The greatest fan of Dylan I have ever met wears earplugs during his concerts. And Dylan’s voice on his latest album occasionally sounds terrifyingly close to a death rattle. Last week, by way of preparation for a performance at Brooklyn’s Barclays Center my friend put himself on an expectation-suppressing diet of the worst ever Dylan tracks. "I listened to ‘Let’s Stick Together’ from ‘Down in the Groove,'" he reported, "Awful. Just dreadful, and the worst CD sound imaginable. Loved it!"
The Dish 