April 24, 2013

Life During Wartime: "Heard about Houston?...."

Like the president, you might think the soundtrack has changed since 9-11. You'd both be wrong.

Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?
Heard about Pittsburgh, P. A.?
You oughta know not to stand by the window
Somebody see you up there

I got some groceries, some peanut butter,
To last a couple of days
But I ain't got no speakers, ain't got no headphones,
Ain't got no records to play

Why stay in college? Why go to night school?
Gonna be different this time
Can't write a letter, can't send no postcard,
I ain't got time for that now

Trouble in transit, got through the roadblock,
We blended in with the crowd
We got computers, we're tapping phone lines,
I know that that ain't allowed

We dress like students, we dress like housewives,
Or in a suit and a tie
I changed my hairstyle, so many times now,
I don't know what I look like!

Posted by gerardvanderleun at April 24, 2013 7:25 AM
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I never knew there was a negro in that band.

Posted by: Jack at April 24, 2013 9:08 AM

I never knew there was a negro in that band.

Posted by: Jack at April 24, 2013 9:08 AM

I never knew there was a negro in that band.

Posted by: Jack at April 24, 2013 9:08 AM

I never knew there was a negro in that band.

Posted by: Jack at April 24, 2013 9:08 AM

While Talking Heads proper was white, they toured with lots of black folks. Some of the more famous are Busta Cherry Jones, who would play bass adn guitar, Bernie Worrell, the fantastic keyboard man who played with Pfunk and George Clinton, Steve Scales who would play percussion and guitar, the beautiful and talented Nona Hendrix as a back up singer, she was in Labelle, and the equally lovely Dolette McDonald as a back up singer.

Trey

Posted by: TMink at April 24, 2013 9:19 AM

Negro? What are you from the 60's or racist...

Posted by: Alex at April 24, 2013 9:27 AM

When first heard, that song triggered a wash of memory about cowering under the dining-table in our lovely house on the outskirts of Karachi during the first wave of Indian air raids at the start of the war of Bangladeshi secession. (LONG freakin' story.) "Fear of Music" has been a favorite since.

Posted by: werewife at April 24, 2013 11:08 AM

Negro? What are you from the 60's or racist...
Posted by Alex at April 24, 2013 9:27 AM

What are you, in high school or just brainwashed?

Posted by: Rob De Witt at April 24, 2013 11:50 AM

Is the word caucasian racist too?

I want to make sure, so I don't make any mistakes.

Posted by: Candace at April 24, 2013 12:53 PM

I never knew there was a negro in that band.

That you Moby? That you Moby? That you Moby? That you Moby?

Sheesh.

Posted by: BJM at April 25, 2013 1:44 PM

Best concert evah! Saw the Talking Heads twice during the summer of 1983. Filmed by Jonathan Demme and immortalized in the film "Stop making Sense". Highly highly recommended. Two thumbs way up.

btw Gerard - this is a brilliant link to our angry hapless President who is sinking into a morass of his creation and dragging us down with him.

Posted by: Frank at April 26, 2013 5:22 AM

Best concert evah! Saw the Talking Heads twice during the summer of 1983. Filmed by Jonathan Demme and immortalized in the film "Stop making Sense". Highly highly recommended. Two thumbs way up.

btw Gerard - this is a brilliant link to our angry hapless President who is sinking into a morass of his creation and dragging us down with him.

Posted by: Frank at April 26, 2013 5:23 AM

The girls dancing and singing look like they are having fun.

Posted by: mjazz at April 27, 2013 7:09 AM