Like It Is: Bob Dylan Explains What Really Killed Rock ’n’ Roll
Brent L. Smith

Where’d you get that Greenwich Village rent party photo? I could have lived there on the edge of washington square in 1966 aged 9 except my parents were not into hip — well maybe my dad, but it was a no go with mom… Enjoyed the long read. Now how can I get my nieces to look at this? Show them that last photo first?

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