I spend a lot of time on my favourite website Quora. It's a question and answer site and today someone asked this question:
What is the most memorable sound that you have heard in person?
This is my answer:
Bob Dylan playing Like A Rolling Stone in about 2008 in Melbourne.
Melbourne is at the other end of the country from me and I didn't have a lot of money, but when I heard he was touring - a very rare thing here in Australia - I decided I was going. I paid plane fares, a week's holiday in a St Kilda unit and about 200 bucks for a Gold Section ticket which put me about 6 rows away from the stage.
It was a high point in my life. That may sound a bit sad, but I have loved Bob Dylan's music since I was 16. I'm a country-folk singer/songwriter myself and Dylan is my musician the way The North QLD Cowboys are my football team - only moreso.
I found the whole experience emotionally moving. After he'd left the stage, despite the outcrying of ENCORE, ENCORE, the lights went down and there was worry that maybe he wouldn't be back. He's notoriously unpredictable in his stage performances.The audience had nearly given up and the cheering had begun to die away.
But then, there was a shuffling around on the stage and the first bars of Like A Rolling Stone came out of the darkness and I got tears in my eyes.
I remember quite distinctly thinking, 'That's Bob Dylan, right there, playing Like A Rolling Stone.'
I dreamed about him that night. He was in the crowd with me as I walked away from the venue, walking next to me as if he were just one of the other concert goers. He said quietly, in that raspy American twang of his, 'I'm really glad you finally got to see me play.'
I took his elbow like we were on a date and said, 'Me too.'
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