There is disturbing news that Bob Dylan wants to be a guest judge on American Idol (third item down). This may explain the four horsemen I saw while driving up the Decarie this morning.
Sure, his best work is behind him so if he wants to spend the rest of his days touring, putting out the odd album, and showing up in a Victoria’s Secret ad looking like an evil Vincent Price, fine. But why would he want to sully what’s left of his name with this crapfest? Is it because he believes we all really need to hear Diana Digarmo’s take on Idiot Wind?