Just blowing the dust off some Dylan tracks that I didn’t care much for in my young adulthood but have grown fond of with the passing of time. I think there’s a broader gap in the appreciation of Dylan’s career between Blonde on Blonde and his 1975 album Blood on the Tracks, the so-called ‘Divorce’ album. I’ve done my best to reel in those goodies that nearly got away from that overlooked period of Dylan as a young family man, which includes today’s featured track, Winterlude.
After the tumultuous, electric and drug-fuelled crazy days of the 1966 world tour with the Band, Dylan chilled out and turned the volume way the f/ck down, not only in his personal life but also in his music. He even dipped his toes into country music and returned to a more acoustic sound, moving away from topical issues towards more domestic, reflective themes rooted in older American musical traditions.
Dylan explored domestic life, love and family on Nashville Skyline and New Morning (inset image), which features today’s track, Winterlude. These albums capture a warmer, more relaxed side of Dylan’s music, which I suppose clashed with the prophetic Dylan image your typical Dylan fan held. Oh, he’s just human, like the rest of us. Being a great artist includes not taking yourself seriously all the time. Hmm.
New Morning in particular has an unpretentious, almost homespun quality, and look no further than Winterlude for a good example.
Dylan’s new, smooth, almost crooner-like voice carries over from the Nashville Skyline sound. It’s refreshing to hear him sounding less raspy and nasally, even if it was only for a brief spell in his career. We can dance to the sound of that sweet voice. In a 2004 interview, Dylan said this about his changed voice: “I hadn’t realized how much you could get out of voice till I lost it in a motorcycle accident in 1966. When it came back, I had this rich, deep sound.”
Winterlude is just a very sweet and tender love song with a vocal to match, plus there’s a perfect little hint of goofiness in it. It’s a charming little serenade, a happy, flirtatious tune that makes you smile the whole way through. But don’t let that fool you into thinking his lyrical prowess has gone down a notch. Oh no, never think that.
Well, come out when the skating rink glistens
By the sun, near the old crossroads sign
The snow is so cold, but our love can be bold
Winterlude, this dude thinks you’re fine.
I liked what someone wrote in the comments: I don’t know how Winterlude didn’t become a holiday classic. Maybe the world just wasn’t ready to put Bob Dylan and Christmas music in the same sentence in 1970.
[Verse 1]
Winterlude, Winterlude, oh darling
Winterlude by the road tonight
Tonight there will be no quarreling
Everything is gonna be all right
Oh, I see by the angel beside me
That love has a reason to shine
You’re the one I adore, come over here and give me more
Then Winterlude, this dude thinks you’re fine
[Verse 2]
Winterlude, Winterlude, my little apple
Winterlude by the corn in the field
Winterlude, let’s go down to the chapel
Then come back and cook up a meal
Well, come out when the skating rink glistens
By the sun, near the old crossroads sign
The snow is so cold, but our love can be bold
Winterlude, this dude thinks you’re fine
[Verse 3]
Winterlude, Winterlude, my little daisy
Winterlude by the telephone wire
Winterlude, it’s making me lazy
Come on, sit by the logs in the fire
The moonlight reflects from the window
Where the snowflakes, they cover the sand
Come out tonight, everything will be tight
Winterlude, this dude thinks you’re grand




















