David Byrne is the restless frontman who turned New York anxiety into dance-floor gospel. I first clocked him in the mid-70s: a RISD dropout with the short-lived Artistics (1973-1974), then Talking Heads (1975-1991), where he went from CBGB razor-pop to funked-up, polyrhythmic fever. While the band was still rolling he peeled off for outside projects and early solo moves (1979-1981), then came back with a proper solo album run (1989-present). His sharpest detour is with Brian Eno (1979-1981; 2008), two brains rewiring what a "song" can be. Later he sparred and harmonized with St. Vincent (2012). For me, "Stop Making Sense" (1984) is the receipt: weird, sweaty, human, precise.