|Original poster from movie premiere|
The original footage was collected over three nights at the Pantages Theater in Hollywood back in 1983, using long camera shots and stripped down lighting to create a virtual reality -- a "you are there" feeling that only gets even better as the camera pulls in tightly, placing the viewer right on stage with this iconic 80s band. I was at the Forest Hills tour stop, up to the side in bleachers usually reserved for watching tennis. It was such a thrill to see Byrne walk out solo with his acoustic guitar to play "Psycho Killer" along with a little cassette recorder. It was a quirky yet appropriate beginning to the show, as he stumbled around the stage in precise choreography that would continue throughout the night. (See the first video below to relive this moment.) Then song by song, Byrne is joined by the rest of the group: Tina Weymouth on bass, Chris Franz on drums, and Jerry Harrison. The core group just kills it as they joined together for "Found a Job" in the second below, showing their strength as a quartet with a much bigger sound that transcended genres and now time.
|On our rooftop with neighbors Bruce Meyer and Nancy Geist|
Yet it was the song "Girlfriend Is Better" that gave the film its title, with the lyrics "Stop making sense!" Paul and I, just newlyweds, were out at Greenwich Village hot spot Da Silvano after the movie release, when someone upstairs lowered a note to Byrne's sidewalk table. It read "Stop making sense." It was my first of many NYC encounters with this musical genius, fangirl that I am and always will be!
I also went to the movie premiere party at The Ritz on 11th Street (now Webster Hall), where the band came out on stage to introduce the movie before it played on the big screen hung from the ceiling, mostly used for music videos to keep the crowds dancing. It was one big party that night, and afterwards I walked back to our first apartment with a coveted poster that still hangs in our home -- as well as in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. And while I don't still have my concert t-shirt, at least I have a photo of me wearing it (featuring the artwork of Speaking in Tongues, see album cover at end of the post). This is a snapshot archiving my look at the time as it's paired with a black cotton mini-skirt, low-heeled pumps and back-combed 80s bangs. Clearly some things, like Talking Heads music, are better equipped to stand the test of time.
|Album cover artwork|