Cover Story: David Byrne, Spike Lee, and Some Wisdom for Right Now David Byrne's American Utopia begins with the sound of birds for close to a minute before revealing the singer, seated alone at a desk, holding a human brain. Otherwise, the stage is empty, save for a curtain composed of hundreds of thin metal chains that line the walls and shimmer like streaks of rain. As in Stop Making Sense, the 1984 Talking Heads concert film, band members emerge as the show progresses. They, like Byrne, are dressed in gray suits, with no shoes, no socks. It's a stripped-down look for a show that is as cerebral and subtly political as it is raucous and joyful. Byrne wrote or cowrote almost every song in it—a few are from his 2018 album of the same name, and about half are familiar Talking Heads tunes, including a version of "Once in a Lifetime" that's somehow even more poignant than the original. But it's a cover of Janelle Monáe's "Hell You Talmbout," one of American Utopia's last songs, that becomes its soul. In between, Byrne muses, philosophically and humorously, on whether babies are smarter than grown-ups and why people are more interesting to look at than, say, a bag of potato chips.
In the summer of 2019, before the start of the show's run on Broadway, Byrne had the idea to adapt it for the screen. He invited Spike Lee, whom he'd been friendly with for years, to attend previews, then asked whether he'd like to direct. Lee loved the show—and the idea. The result, which comes out on HBO in mid-October, is not a glorified theatrical recording. It's a real film.
It's also their first collaboration. Although both made a name for themselves in New York, Lee, who's sixty-three, came along a few years after Byrne, who's sixty-eight. The year Lee shot his first short film, 1977, is the same one that Talking Heads, the new-wave band Byrne fronted that made him famous, released their debut LP. (It was called, wait for it . . . 77.) By then, Byrne—handsome, tall like an antenna, and a bit shy—was a regular on downtown New York's music scene. Andy Warhol was a fan. Talking Heads had premiered live two years earlier, on the beer-soaked stage of CBGB, opening for punk pioneers the Ramones. By the time Lee released his first feature, She's Gotta Have It, in 1986, the band had banked six albums and six Billboard Hot 100 singles, and Byrne had become the unlikeliest of rock stars.
"Both of us, we have longevity," Lee says. Sure, he and Byrne have produced their share of clunkers over the years. But that's the price of the quality that unifies and perhaps defines them: creative evolution. BlacKkKlansman (2018) and Da Five Bloods (2020) are as electric as any other Spike Lee joint. As for Byrne, he collaborated on one of the best concert films of all time (1984's Stop Making Sense, directed by Jonathan Demme), launched a music label that releases recordings from musicians around the world (Luaka Bop), wrote two books (2009's Bicycle Diaries and 2012's How Music Works), and recently started a website. American Utopia, his second musical, was a hit from the start, and it was slated to return in the fall before the pandemic shut off the lights on Broadway. In the final week of its initial run, the show set the theater's box-office record for weekly earnings—$1.4 million. Consistency isn't why Byrne is still relevant; it's his constant transformation. "What I dig about David's act is: He's not going to do the same thing twice," Lee says. "Take a risk and not just do what's safe." Right back at you, Spike.
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