I met Abe
when I was working at a bank and his law firm was in the same building. I had some interesting adventures with
him. He had just set up A&M Records
with Herb Alpert and was also the attorney for Mick Jagger and the Mamas and
the Papas.
I remember
crying at the bank because I had just had my hair cut so short by the man who
would next give the cut to Twiggy. He
practiced on me. I wore mini-skirts and
patent leather knee-high boots then.
There were a
lot of meetings of industry people at his apartment in West Hollywood. At one time I remember they were trying to
decide on what single to release (back in the days of 45 rpm record releases) for
the Fifth Dimension. They had another
song in mind but I kept insisting on “Up, Up and Away.” Finally, I got my way. The
song was a big hit!
Occasionally
we went to dinner in Benedict Canyon at Terry Melcher’s house (Doris Day’s Son). One of the guys from Three Dog Night lived in
the guest house in the back. There were
lots of wild cats around the property.
A year or so
later I saw a picture of the house on the front page of the newspaper. It was the house where the Charles Manson
murders occurred!
Abe and I
did a lot of promo work for the Monterey Pop Festival as the Mamas and the
Papas were the main act. They had an
office in a house on Sunset Boulevard.
We would go there to pick up 45 rpm records of Scott McKenzie’s “If You’re
Going to San Francisco.” We passed out
the records and flyers to a lot of people.
Just before
the concert, Abe and I got into a verbose fight and broke up and so I didn’t
go. Too bad. I enjoyed watching the Pennybaker film.
Eventually I
married the band leader from the Mamas and the Papas, but that’s another story.
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