For many of the readers of this fine blog, the inspiration for the blog's title will be readily apparent. However, some of you out there may be unaware of what Making Flippy Floppy refers to (and there's no shame in not knowing.... Well, actually maybe there is, at least a little bit). So here's a brief elucidation of how this blog got its name.
Let's begin by going back to 1984 (the year, not the Orwell novel). In October of that year, Stop Making Sense — probably the greatest concert movie ever — was released. But Stop Making Sense wasn't just a great concert film; it was a great film, period. On display were two artists — the seminal new wave band Talking Heads and future Oscar-winning director Jonathan Demme ("Silence of the Lambs," "Something Wild") — operating at the peaks of their respective powers. The Heads never sounded better; each song on the soundtrack exceeded the quality of its studio counterpart — a remarkable achievement considering the quality of their studio albums. And the visual impact of the band is stunning. David Byrne, in his oversize suits and brimming over with nervous energy as he dances, jogs, shakes, and sashays around the stage, is a compelling frontman — one whom you can't take your eyes off of. And the deceptively simple set designs — such as random words and images flashing on oversize screens in the background — ensure that the eye is as stimulated by the ear throughout the film.
Stop Making Sense features most the Heads' classic tunes — "Burning Down the House," "Once in a Lifetime," "Psycho Killer." However, the one that always stood out to me is a lesser-known album track from the Heads' Speaking in Tongues album — "Making Flippy Floppy." Though it may not be as recognizable as the band's hits, it's every bit their equal. The song launches with Chris Franz's kick drum, and then seconds later, with the stage still darkened, David Byrne sings out, in his signature style: "Wait a minute. Everybody get in line!" From that point on, five minutes of musical bliss ensue.
The first thing that stands out is Tina Weymouth's slithering bassline, which sounds amazing and establishes the song's pulse. Bernie Worrell's swirling keyboards provide plenty of color and the dueling rhythms from David Byrne's and Jerry Harrison's guitars further help propel the song forward. And then there's Byrne's voice— a mesmerizing force of nature — belting out with clipped intensity non sequiturs like "Business and pleasure/Lie right to your face/Divide it in sections/And then give it away." The song then culminates in an extended sequence of guitar interplay between David Byrne, Jerry Harrison, and Alex Weir; and it ranks right up there with Television's "Marquee Moon" for best interlocking guitar parts in a rock song.
"Making Flippy Floppy" is an amazing song, and the band's performance of it in Stop Making Sense is downright sublime. So when we had to decide what to name this blog, it made sense to associate ourselves with a tune whose coolness is off the charts. So "Check this out/Don't be slick/Break our backs/It goes like this ..."
Talking Heads — "Making Flippy Floppy"