I'm not crazy about the front artwork and the title. Blood On The Tracks has such a striking cover that suits the content perfectly, while this box set uses a decent but rather common pic of Bob in concert. And More Blood, More Tracks sounds like it was borrowed straight from a tacky boot — they do know BOTT features some of Dylan's best lyrics ever, don't they?
In any case, look, I don't know what in all that is F I'm gonna do, maybe rob a liquor store (storekeepers don't keep shotguns under the counter here, you know), but I am fucking getting this thing.
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