| Highway 61 Revisited (Liner Notes) 
 On the slow train time does not interfere & at the Arabian
 crossing waits White Heap, the man from the newspaper & behind
 him the hundred Inevitables made of solid rock & stone -- the
 Cream Judge & the Clown -- the doll house where Savage Rose &
 Fixable live simply in their wild animal luxury ... Autumn, with
 two zeros above her nose arguing over the sun being dark or Bach
 is as famous as its commotion & that she herself -- not Orpheus --
 is the logical poet "I am the logical poet!" she screams
 "Spring? Spring is only the beginning!" she attempts to make
 Cream Judge jealous by telling him of down-to-earth people &
 while the universe is erupting, she points to the slow train &
 prays for rain & time to interfere -- she is not extremely
 fat but rather progressively unhappy ... the hundred Inevitables
 hide their predictions & go to bars & drink & get drunk in their
 very special conscious way & when tom dooley, the kind of person
 you think you've seen before, comes strolling in with White Heap,
 the  hundred Inevitables all say "who's that man who looks so
 white?" & the bartender, a good boy & one who keeps a buffalo
 in his mind, says "I don't know, but I'm sure I've seen the
 other fellow someplace" & when Paul Sargent, a plainclothes man
 from 4th street, comes in at three in the morning & busts
 everybody for being incredible, nobody really gets angry -- just
 a little illiterate most people get & Rome, one of the hundred
 Inevitables whispers "I told you so" to Madam John ... Savage Rose
 & Fixable are bravely blowing kisses to the Jade Hexagram --
 Carnaby Street & to all the mysterious juveniles & the Cream Judge
 is writing a book on the true meaning of the pear -- last year,
 he wrote one on famous dogs of the civil war & now he has false
 teeth & no children ... when the Cream met Savage Rose & Fixable,
 he was introduced to them by none other than Lifelessness --
 Lifelessness is the Great Enemy & always wears a hip guard --
 he is very hipguard -- Lifelessness said when introducing everybody
 "go save the world" & "involvement! that's the issue" & things
 like that & Savage Rose winked at Fixable & the Cream went off
 with his arm in a sling singing "summertime & the living is easy"
 ... the Clown appears -- puts a gag over Autumn's mouth & says
 "there are two kinds of people -- simple people & normal people"
 this usually gets a big laugh from the sandpit & White Heap
 sneezes -- passes out & rips open Autumn's gag & says "What do
 you mean you're Autumn and without you there'd be no spring! you
 fool! without spring, there'd be no you! what do you think of
 that??" then Savage Rose & Fixable come by & kick him in the
 brains & color him pink for being a phony philosopher -- then the
 Clown comes by and screams "You phony philosopher!" & jumps on
 his head -- Paul Sargent comes by again in an umpire's suit &
 some college kid who's read all about Nietzsche comes by & says
 "Nietzsche never wore an umpire's suit" & Paul says "You wanna
 buy some clothes, kid?" & then Rome & John come out of the bar
 & they're going up to Harlem ... we are singing today of the
 WIPEOUT GANG -- the WIPEOUT GANG buys, owns & operates the
 Insanity Factory -- if you do not know where the Insanity Factory is located,
 you should hereby take two steps to the right, paint your teeth
 & go to sleep ... the songs on this specific record are not so
 much songs but rather exercises in tonal breath control ... the
 subject matter -- though meaningless as it is -- has something to do with
 the beautiful strangers ... the beautiful strangers, Vivaldi's
 green jacket & the holy slow train
 
 you are right john cohen -- quazimodo was right -- mozart was right
 ... I cannot say the word eye anymore ... when I speak this word
 eye, it is as if I am speaking of somebody's eye that I faintly
 remember ... there is no eye -- there is only a series of mouths --
 long live the mouths -- your rooftop -- if you don't already know --
 has been demolished ... eye is plasma & you are right about that
 too -- you are lucky -- you don't have to think about such things as
 eyes & rooftops & quazimodo.
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