Showing posts with label Jungle Land. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jungle Land. Show all posts

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Jungleland: Issa's Sunday Service, #66

Asbury Park




Outside the streets on fire in a real death waltz
Between what's flesh and what's fantasy 
  and the poets down here 
Don't write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be.
And in the quick of the night they reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded,
  not even dead,
Tonight in Jungleland.


Something of an epic, part of which was used as an epigraph for Stephen King's monumental post-apocalyptic novel, The Stand (the title of which comes from a line above), in its final verses Bruce Springsteen's Jungleland almost seems to transcend the medium itself.  Something I never noticed before is the tip o' the hat to F. Scott Fitzgerald with a line in the previous verse


Beneath the city two hearts beat,
Soul engines running through a night so tender


Anytime a night is described as tender, the lyrical Fitzgerald is recalled. Without getting too carried away, the debt to Dylan is fairly obvious.  What might be less obvious is what I perceive as a Yeats feel.  Maybe it's just me; still, the naming of the characters in this narrative certainly recalls Yeats's Crazy Jane, who was directly referenced in Springsteen's earlier minor epic, Spirit in the Night.  

Then there are these lines from Jungleland:


Man there's an opera out on the turnpike,
There's a ballet being fought out in the alley



For this edition of the Sunday Service, I'll leave it with this great live performance of Jungleland from a 2009 Rock and Roll Hall of Fame show.




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Featured from the archive this week is a poem I believe may have appeared on Facebook and the Twitter feed but not here.  A monostitch in 7 mere words, it opens up worlds:




     childhood:        train track leading into the forest
        M. Kettner






completing
the green mountain
a pheasant cries
Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue



best,
Don


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PPS Don't miss a transcendent performance by Skip James over at Miss Late JulyI'm thinking Nick Cave should cover this one.