It was supÂposÂedÂly “the album that finalÂly oblitÂerÂates the thin line sepÂaÂratÂing arty white pop music and deep black funk,” as David Fricke wrote on the release of TalkÂing Heads’ SpeakÂing in Tongues. The praise maybe overÂsells music that is more arty white pop than “deep black funk.” But there’s nevÂer been any denyÂing the funkÂiÂness of TalkÂing Heads, either, just as there’s nevÂer been any denyÂing the soulÂfulÂness of Tom Jones. Not that they’re musiÂcalÂly comÂpaÂraÂble artists, but both have incorÂpoÂratÂed Black musiÂcal styles into their own idioms, winÂning respect on either side of the indusÂtry’s segÂreÂgatÂed line for self-aware re-interÂpreÂtaÂtions of the blues, funk, soul, and R&B, as well as GhanÂian high life and NigerÂian Afrobeat.
Jones’ late-career reinÂvenÂtion involved showÂing up on the Fresh Prince of Bel Air, covÂerÂing Prince, workÂing with Wyclef Jean, and makÂing music one might charÂacÂterÂize as genÂerÂalÂly good-humored pop that showÂcased his still-got-it vocal abilÂiÂties. In 1999, he took on SpeakÂing in Tongues’ P‑Funk-inspired sinÂgle “BurnÂing Down the House” in a covÂer that can be called a slick dance-pop interÂpreÂtaÂtion of an art-rock re-interÂpreÂtaÂtion of funk music.
Joined by the CardiÂgans, Jones belts it out with his typÂiÂcal swagÂger, while CardiÂgans’ singer Nina PersÂson acts as the “foil” writes Patrick Garvin at Pop CulÂture ExperÂiÂment in a roundup of the song’s many covÂers: “She soundÂed as monotÂoÂne as he soundÂed maniÂaÂcal. And he soundÂed pretÂty damn maniÂaÂcal.”
But Jones doesn’t sound maniÂaÂcal like David Byrne sounds maniÂaÂcal. The origÂiÂnal track came togethÂer from a jam sesÂsion, with lyrics improÂvised by Byrne, who shoutÂed ranÂdom phrasÂes until he found those that best fit the song, changÂing the ParÂliaÂment-FunkadelÂic audiÂence chant “burn down the house!” into “burnÂing down the house,” a line which could mean anyÂthing at all. (At one point, he tells NPR, it changed to “Foam RubÂber, U.S.A.”) Is it a threat? A panÂicked outÂcry? A celÂeÂbraÂtion? A manÂic lamenÂtaÂtion? In Byrne’s anguished yelps one can nevÂer tell.
Jones makes “burnÂing down the house” sound like a come-on, set against the iciÂest of tightÂly synÂcoÂpatÂed arrangeÂments, in the most 90s of music videos ever. (ConÂtrast it with the live verÂsion above, with P‑Funk’s own Bernie WorÂrell on keyÂboards, from Jonathan Demme’s Stop MakÂing Sense.) Every covÂer of the song, and there are many, does its own thing. “The one conÂsisÂtent aspect,” Garvin writes, “is Byrne’s weird lyrics… because they don’t tell a stoÂry in a linÂear sense, they can take on any variÂety of meanÂings.”
AccordÂing to Byrne himÂself, the song did take on added resÂoÂnance for him, perÂfectÂly in keepÂing with the 90s rebirth of Tom Jones. “I didn’t realÂly know at the time,” he said in 1984, “but to me… it implies ecstaÂtÂic rebirth or tranÂscendÂing one’s own self…. In clasÂsic psyÂcholÂoÂgy, the house is the self. And burnÂing it down is destroyÂing yourÂself… And the assumpÂtion is you get reborn, like a Phoenix from the ashÂes. See? It’s all there.” Indeed.
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Janis Joplin & Tom Jones Bring the House Down in an UnlikeÂly Duet of “Raise Your Hand” (1969)
TalkÂing Heads Live in Rome, 1980: The ConÂcert Film You Haven’t Seen
Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC. FolÂlow him at @jdmagness
