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Then when I got up I saw the look on Joes face and it gave me a funny feeling in my stomack. He’s a scream, one of the girls said. Everybody was laughing. The effects of his loss soon passed. It still echoed in their own musical forays, sudden glaring reminders of lifelong idols and favorite performances that he learned to accept with equanimity and use as harmonic springboards to creations of their own. Each passing day found him increasingly aware of the understanding that integrated their musical conception, something that had existed from the beginning but was now of an interweaving complexity beyond anything that he had ever remotely envisaged. The barrier between them, composed of space and environment, was shredding, and they were moving inexorably toward a blending of musical thought and tradition that he sensed would be the greater both for its fusion and the inevitable discarding of parts of both. He tells his dream to a psychiatrist who, it seems, has had the same dream—except that he was the only one left in his version. And then it turns out, everybodys havin’ these dreams, says Dylan. “I’ll let you be in my dream, if you’ll let me be in yours.”* * * * The hell it did. Granger replaced it just last year. Should have held fast even in a storm like this. I got up on to the platform where I sang, flicking the mike which I knew would be dead as it had been since the middle of the war. I leaned my guitar against the driest part of the wall and struck a match. I lit the two candles in their wall-holders. LaVaux took one of the chairs, waved the supposed photographer to another.Now, he said. “What is procedure?” Wheres Granger? Kennett asked. Didn’t he make it?” Erl said,The city stores must have bought participation today. But the rush shouldnt trouble us much. They won’t be buying suits. He said,No, friend, nothing, and took his leave. Miss Luptik considered my unusual circumstances. J. G. said well, yes, he was studying, trying to find out How Things Were. Perhaps, as Id thought passionately for an instant, I’d have done better to smash the immy, rupture the psychic ecology, let the eggshell be shattered at last. But that’s not the way of it. For all of our progress, some rules of scientific investigation don’t change. Our first duty was to report back. Better heads than ours would decide what to do next. They became lovers. LOVERS! L*O*V*E*R*S* for themselves, for their fellow players, for the director and the producer and the staff, for the press, the public, for you and I. Their waking lives were gorgeous, working together and all that. To think of them at night running over moors where blue-painted Anglos and Saxons once ran was overwhelming. It was like looking with naked eyes at a fleshy eclipse of the sun, of the moon, of the entire physical universe. Thats right, Bill. The Russian team apparently was caught completely off guard. Today we reached the end of the universe. It was a big sign with red letters all lit up..
