Does This Bus Stop at 82nd Street? - Bruce Springsteen

Does This Bus Stop at 82nd Street? - Bruce Springsteen
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Greetings From Asbury Park, N.J., 1973
Written by Bruce Springsteen

I've never been fully aboard the Springsteen train.  I admire the catalog, I respect the work ethic, and he has some undeniably brilliant songs on each of a long spate of consistently good albums, but... but that salt-of-the-earth gravitas doesn't always light me up.   Here, though, on his first album, he comes out swinging, young and brash and voluble, sounding like Lou Reed and Bob Dylan had a baby who was raised by steelworkers in a small town he couldn't wait to get out of, just as soon as he memorized this rhyming dictionary.  It barrels forward in a breathless tumble of street scenes, stray characters, and neon-soaked Americana.  I mean, come on.  "Where dock wokers' dreams mix with panthers' schemes to someday own the rodeo / Tainted women in VistaVision perform for out-of-state kids at the late show."  It's the sound of a young artist announcing himself: not just talented, but overflowing.