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to the station wagon, and we slowly
started to move the station wagon out.
:12:06
And I turned around and saw...
There was an amp and his guitars...
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and their suitcases in the back with a little
tarp over it, and I saw the tarp moving.
:12:14
Two young girls stowed away
under the tarp.
:12:17
So we had to stop and gently eject them.
:12:20
And of course,
then all the people were pressing around.
:12:32
Bobby!
:12:38
All of a sudden, he had become an idol.
:12:41
That was the beginning of people
wanting more from him.
:12:44
You know,
as if just the songs weren't enough.
:12:47
Everybody wanted to sleep with Bobby...
:12:51
to get high with Bobby.
:12:53
The reverence was for Bobby,
but it was also for what he had created...
:12:57
and everybody wanted to get close to it.
:13:00
The desire to be next to him produced
a huge magnet which drew everybody.
:13:06
Young and old.
:13:07
Genius makes its own rules,
and Dylan is a genius.
:13:11
A singing conscience and moral referee,
as well as a preacher.
:13:15
He's also a very embarrassed
young man now, because...
:13:18
It's always embarrassing to sit there
with your feet in cement...
:13:22
while somebody compliments you
either casually or lavishly.
:13:27
But, I've been reading a number of stories
about Bob this afternoon...
:13:31
and they are all of that order.
:13:35
A comment in Billboard,
the trade publication, says:
:13:37
"Dylan's poetry is born
of a painful awareness...
:13:40
"of the tragedy that underlies
the contemporary human condition".
:13:44
Bob, do you sing partly your own songs...
:13:47
and partly other people's,
or where do you get your material?
:13:49
- Well, they're all mine, now.
- You sing all your own material?
:13:52
And how long have you been writing
your own music?
:13:57
For about two years.