[David Byrne's] songs are childishly simple, employing straightforward declarative lyrics and repetitious rhythmic motifs….

Talking Heads: 77 is distinctly more listenable than the group in person…. The vocals themselves are clearly recorded, allowing one to appreciate Byrne's involuted imagery. Few songwriters would attempt setting psychiatric advice to music, but Byrne (on "No Compassion") makes it sound natural. "The Book I Read" … is a joyous celebration of love which even transcends words after awhile….

In common with Jonathan Richman, David Byrne is taking almost a zen approach to rock; the Heads aren't likely to trade in their amplifiers, however. This album will test your capacity for wonder.

Scott Isler, in his review of "Talking Heads: 77," in Trouser Press (copyright © 1977 by Trans-Oceanic Trouser Press, Inc.), Vol. 4, No. 9, November, 1977, p. 37.