dered through most of the funky "Rev It Up," and now they don't know how to end it. After jamming in place for about a minute, the players stop abruptly and compare notes. "Let's do it again," says Harrison. "I would like to know how to get out of there." The guitarist, Alex Weir, scat-sings a suggestion. The band tries again, and, toward the end, Harrison abruptly switches from synthesizer to guitar for a fiery solo to conclude the song. Only the band doesn't know he's finished until he an- nounces, "That's the end." Four days from now, Casual Gods starts its tour. Ten days after the lunch, David Byrne sits by himself in a room in Los Angeles. On the wall next to him are 60 index cards, arranged into eight columns. Videotapes, books, scripts and records take up the shelves in the room. At the desk, he writes out scenes for "The Forest," a movie that will transplant the Epic of Gilgamesh from pre- historic Mesopotamia to 19th-century Germany. (The movie "True Stories" was the first feature- length film he directed.) The same story will be told on the stage by avant-garde theater director Robert Wilson. Byrne has been writing out ideas in longhand for the past few days. Now he gets up and rearranges the cards on the wall. Two weeks after the lunch, Tina Weymouth and Chris Frantz watch an electric violinist, Heidi Berg, in the control room of a Manhattan record- ing studio. She's attempting a solo for bridge No. 6 of a Tom Tom Club song called "Little Eva." After she plays along with the intense, brooding prere- corded track (drums, bass, keyboards and guitar), Weymouth and Frantz decide that her dancing riffs don't fit the tune. The violinist asks, "So you want it more Indianish, more weird?" "Yeah," says Weymouth, "because it's going to be fea- tured." Frantz adds, "I think it would be nice if we did it spacey." It's the end of their studio time, so a two-track cassette of the song is made to be listened to overnight. They arrange for the violinist to return the next morning at the beginning of re- cording, 11 a.m. As furiously creative people, the Heads have naturally looked beyond the group for artistic sat- isfaction. Says Byrne: "The group doesn't take my spend a lot of time creating the way we're going to work. Thinking about that first. We know that the way we choose to record an album has a great effect on how it turns out in the end." The quartet started with 10 days of jamming in New York last May. Says Frantz: "We started with a figure, like a beat or a bass part or something, and then people would add to it, and then we would turn on this little cassette player, and then play it until it fell apart, and then stop the cassette recorder. And then repeat the process again. Then we'd listen to all those things and choose the most promising bits." These edited jams were the basis for nearly everything that was recorded for the next six weeks in Paris. The vocals developed in a similar way. While in Paris, Byrne would sit down with a tape recorder and improvise vocally along with a fairly finished instrumental track. What came out of his mouth was something between gibberish and real lan- guage. "Sometimes words come out, but usually it sounds almost like words," says Byrne. "For me, they could stay that way. The emotion and feeling are all there. It's just putting those damned words in there." Byrne began to develop the lyrics first in Paris and then later in London and New York. "I listen to the music we've done and think of the various subjects I've been thinking about or con- cerned about and see if any of them fit with the mood of the music. In some cases I would write words to the music without an attempt to get any meaning out of them. Then I would look at them, and keep the two things that had a meaning for me and throw out the rest of them. I go through that process about three times." Work in progress One week after the lunch, Jerry Harrison re- hearses with the Casual Gods (keyboardist, drum- mer, bassist, guitarist, two backup singers) in a Manhattan studio. They have successfully thun- ri1wmrn~ vn~ Tom Tom Club: Frantz and Weymouth at the studio control board MAY 1988 NEWSWEEK ON CAMPUS 11