There was certainly a yin and yang with that guy. In spite of all the heinous things that was said he did, he was a mover and shaker in the early days of L.A. rock and roll, the Hollywood Argyles’ “Alley Oop” was the first big hit he was involved with(the name of that fake band comes from a street intersection). Later on, he was the one that convinced the head of Reprise Records (where he was A&R)to pick up the American release of this wild British act with an American guitarist, the Jimi Hendrix Experience, ahead of the Monterey Festival.
I met him once, briefly. In the first decade of the 2000’s, he was still at it, managing/promoting a co-worker of mine who cultivated an eccentric wild girl image. It was at a showcase gig/party for her in an art galllery space, he was looking ghoulish as ever. The
Runaways movie had just come out, I asked him about it but he didn’t persue that line of conversation. I saw him again at the humongous media store on Sunset Blvd. where the woman and I worked at the time; we hosted a promotional event for the release of Rhino Records’ “Where The Action Is” boxset*, in 2009. The reformed Standells and Jackie DeShannon performed, he didn’t look so good(and that’s saying a lot).
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