Here's an everyday scenario: popular musician tries to make a movie, the movie either sucks or is about one of their various tours. Justin Bieber, Vanilla Ice, and the list goes on. The point is, musicians, as talented as they may be in the fields of music, don't typically make for good filmmakers, actors, or camera material in general. Now enter David Byrne. A good majority of strange 80s' pop can be considered to be by David Byrne or inspired by his works in some ways. Talking Heads may be not for everyone, but there's no denying their music often has a strange and upbeat charm to it. This leads me to Byrne's feature film, True Stories.
Words cannot truly describe this film. I don't know if I can really call it a film because it has no real plot structure to it, but whatever it is, it sure is something. If I had one word to truly describe what this movie is in a nutshell, it's surreal. Not a whole lot makes sense, the monologues are beautiful in just how nonsensical they can get, and yet there's no denying that it's well done. The performances, for as absurd as they can get, do great at portraying the types of wacky characters that inhabit this piece. The cinematography, itself, is not awful nor is it amazing. For a film made by someone who has had their main career in music, Byrne's directorial debut is fairly solid.
As with the music by Talking Heads, True Stories is a light, but enjoyable, experience. There's nothing too pretentious here (although I typically hate that term and every dudebro that uses it to exhaustion), and it's charming in just how unusual it is. I mean this in the most sincere of ways, True Stories is definitely up there with some of the more absurd films I've ever seen. Although it won't be everyone's slice of pie, it's worth seeing just to see how far they'll go. In other words, it's brilliant.
