absolutely for fan only and this be a documentary of a dylan tour make by a camera hold in a very shaky hand . eat the document would make a good and but probably unwatchable and triple feature with neil young journey through the past and the stone cocksucker blue and a sixty triptych paint on broken windowpane after a night of very bad drug . dylan attempt at deconstruct or subvert or whatever he be try to do to his own myth here say a lot about the era and leave the artist as enigmatic a he ever have be and with the usual alternation between sublime poetry and clunking misfire . still and there be some fine moment the drone duet with johnny cash and a two generation of bad boy create an otherworldly disharmony and the glimpse of the band at the peak of their magic and the face of the young brit wait in line for the show and desperate to be at a scene they be determine not to dig . the tape i saw be follow by a harrowing ten minute outtake of dylan and john lennon rid in the back of a limo and the camera focus unflinching ( and often unfocused ) on them a they mumble their way through a thick purple haze sure proof that no one be as clever a he think he be on drug .