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A Real Story?
by Robert A. Livingston


Here is a little adventure story...fiction reality of sorts. The names have been changed to bring humor to an otherwise sad story.

Girl Bruce, after playing in LA clubs for five years decided he needed a manager. By coincidence, Johnny Bozobusiness, a local unemployed "talent manager" approached him after a gig. He asked Girl if he would be interested in hiring a business agent to tie up loose ends and maybe pull a few strings in the front office of one of the majors--Dud Records.

So, they talked.

After lying to each other for a few minutes about previous accomplishments and dropping each's quota of names, they talked turkey.

Their agreement went something like this:

Girl: "Johnny, I would like you to be my business agent. You know, shuffle money, coordinate, and keep track of things in general. I will give you 20% of the gross receipts. OK?"

Johnny: "You got it, it's a deal."

Johnny's no dummy however. He got burned when an artist walked on a verbal contract last time out.

Johnny: "We'll put it in writing…my secretary will type it up."

Girl: "Sounds great!"


So, Johnny scribbled down what was said and had his sister type it up on some fancy 30 pound paper. They signed it and another artist-manger association was off and running.

About a year later an A&R man from Dud Records signed Girl to cut an album. It turned out to be a bullet. In a few more weeks they had a monster on their hands and everybody was wheelbarrowing the money to the bank. Everybody was happy...right?


Enter Blonde Ambition at "The Drug Abusion Blues," or just "The Blues," as it was known locally. It was the nightclub where Girl, Johnny, and the band hung out.

Blonde Ambition: "Hi Johnny! How come Girl hasn't shown."

Johnny: "He's not coming. He said you guys partied too hard last night…said to tell you to drop by his place tonight."

Blonde: "Oh, yeah? And what are you up to tonight Johnny?"

Johnny was really up to nothing, but flashed a great idea when he realized Blonde was flirting with him!

Johnny: "Well, I've often thought of leaving the country. Maybe go to Saudi Arabia and start a paper route. You know, self-employed, big money, early retirement…"

They both laughed. Johnny always had a good one-liner. Blonde liked that about him.

Blonde: "Well, Saudi Arabia is a long way away. But maybe to get the feel of foreign adventure we could go to Mexico tonight! I know it's no Saudi Arabian paper route, but it could be the start of something good!"

Johnny was lost for words for a second. After all, Blonde was Girl's girl.

Johnny: "I'd love to but I just remembered I have to meet Girl at my place tomorrow morning at 9 a.m. to go over next month's gig schedule.


Johnny felt safe.


Blonde Ambition: "We can make it back. I know a place right on the border. If we leave now we can catch the last hour of Happy Hour! Come on, I'll drive."

Johnny: "Why...why...why not!"

They dropped Johnny's car off at his place and bolted.


Next morning Girl called Johnny at 8a.m. Just the recorder answered. So, Girl figured Johnny was down at the corner coffee shop trying to bury a hangover. He figured he could stop by and grab a cup himself.

When he pulled in he saw Blonde's car! It reminded him that she never showed up at his house last night. Then, through the window, he saw Blonde sitting next to Johnny in a corner booth!

Girl pulled a U-turn and headed home.

He called Johnny's place and left a message on the recorder…"You're fired!"

Johnny returned home. His answering machine was blinking red. He played back his messages. He freaked when he heard the notice terminus.

Johnny quickly looked up an attorney's phone number in the yellow pages--"First consultation free." He called and set an appointment.

Johnny met with the attorney that afternoon. He took his contract with him. The attorney read it over and asked Johnny if he had kept his part of the contract. Johnny affirmed that he had.

The attorney noticed the contract lacked a termination clause. He told Johnny it was his opinion that Girl could not fire him and would have to continue to pay Johnny his 20%. Unless, of course, Johnny agreed to the firing, or failed to continue to perform his part of the agreement.

Johnny called Girl and told him what his attorney said. Girl hung up and called a competent and well respected music attorney.

To make a long story short, the music attorney got the contract declared illegal by the courts. He proved Johnny had, and would continue to violate state law by performing some of the duties required in the contract. Namely, when Johnny "coordinated" Girl's nightclub performances he did so without the proper state license, i.e., he acted as a licensed talent agent while being unlicensed.

That is the good news.  

The bad news is Johnny was ordered by the court to pay back $40,000 in commissions he had already received from his illegal activity.

A week after the bad news the State Employment Department called Johnny. They told him someone had filed for unemployment compensation benefits and gave Johnny's name as their employer.

Since Johnny had hired, paid, and fired band members and sidemen he was recognized by the state as an employer. He consequently owed back workmen's compensation insurance payments. He also owed disability insurance payments.

Soon, other government agencies contacted Johnny. He owed back state income withholding tax, federal income withholding tax, federal social security taxes…


When the snowball stopped rolling Johnny owed about $70,000. The leasing company repossessed his Jag. He had to sell his house and move to a studio apartment near the La Brea Tar Pits. He was unemployed.

But wait! Is everything that happened in this story gloom and doom? No! Blonde Ambition married Girl's music attorney and moved to Aspen. She now drives a Jag!


Here is a list of mistakes our fictitious business manager made:

1) He did not seek competent legal counsel when he drew up his artist/manager contract,

2) He violated licensing laws,

3) He violated employment laws,

4) He violated tax laws,

5) The attorney he finally did consult after disaster struck was incompetent in the field of entertainment law, and

6) He became romantically involved with his bosses' girl friend.


The consequences:

1) His "contract" was declared illegal by the courts,

2) He had to pay back $40,000 in commissions already received,

3) He lost tens of thousands in future commissions,

4) He had to pay state and federal agencies $30,000 in back workmen's compensation insurance, disability insurance, income withholding taxes, and employer and employee social security taxes,

5) He lost his job,

6) He lost his house,

7) He lost his car,

8) He lost his high living lifestyle,

9) He lost his friends, and

10) He lost his shot at "true love."


Of course, Johnny was a loser in every sense of the word. He suffered from both self deception and legal ignorance.

Yes, unfortunately, it is often the case that artist/manager associations have legal ramifications of which one or all parties involved are in varying degrees ignorant. Consequences can be devastating. It is advantageous to be informed from the outset by procuring competent professional counsel. Legal ignorances almost always cost more to rectify than to prevent.

It is easy to deduce that an investment of a few dollars in a competent entertainment attorney at the start would have saved this artist manager tens of thousands of dollars.

The business, legal, and social aspects of artist management can be far reaching. There is a purpose for revealing, up front, such a disastrous story. The story was designed to get the attention of the artist manager (or aspiring artist manager) because this discussion has really only scratched the surface of the responsibilities an artist manager may be required to shoulder!

The sad reality is that this amusing tale is not so amusing if it happens to you!! So, to avoid all this, you should get plugged-in to the knowledge sources that can steer you clear of these, and many other types of disastrous situations…


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Those Eyes
...Your Magic Browns!
© 1996 Robert A. Livingston


Like captured flower on a page
of life that stopped in time,
Those eyes your browns in mystic flight
lit on a dream of mine.


Caught in time like feathered clouds
that float but never die,
They grace the air with beauty fair
like dusty butterfly.


Ah, when your browns peer out, they make about
a minute seem like nine,
'N locked in...my blues, know moment used
transcends both space 'n time.


Sweet destiny that made the path
for your eyes to freeze to daze,
In portrait place both time 'n space,
what it is!...each one displays.


Yes, those magic browns both allured 'n found
that moment you and I,
A memory, what am could be,
what is could never die.


No, mere written words across a page
could never paint that look,
Not songs 'n dreams, not even angels' wings,
could bring back that moment took.


'N those browns of yours 'n blues of mine
are destine yet to be,
Locked in stares, to walk in pairs,
to lure to ecstasy,
Two hearts 'n thoughts, forget-me-nots,
'n dreams that ever see,
Your beauty mirrored...my mind is seared!
...through your Magic Browns, in memory!



Shooting Star
© 1996 Robert A. Livingston


Shooting Star, where are you?
Screams the sunset, as it waits before the rise,
      of shadow shaded clouded faded
            moon into the skies.

Not so far away...shared moon assures,
      tho' ironic as we two,
            in dream disguise, the same we size,
                  our lives, the me 'n you.

Shooting Star, where are you?
Screams my heart, in beat that gently misses,
      those baby charms--now empty arms...
            no smiles, no hugs, no kisses!

But o-oo-ooo-ooooh! those stars...
they paint the night, with memories of you,
      Yes...you've gone afar, yet still we are,
            so close the me 'n you.

'N while I ponder thoughts of you,
      'n not a few they are,
One thought breaks out o' this dream of mine...
      just you...the Shooting Star!



The Breath of Life
 © 1979 Robert A. Livingston


Well, you're just underneath a simple oversight
like a fallin' star on a risin' night.
So ya turned a leaf on a low highway
and returned a thief through an evolving delay.


Was with a blind man's look you stole a give away
and that concession took an unresting stay.
But this changing mold of a dying life
left a righteous hold on an uncontested strife.


And I guess now I know cold sensibility,
that letting go holds different relativity.
But if you're brought up to never get down,
when the going gets tough you keep comin' around.


Yes, knowledge walks on a knife blade's edge,
but bureaucracy stalks like a logman's wedge.
And in an umbrellaed while, promised beyond disgrace
brought a frowning smile to a poor man's face.


And ya know the ending began before the inning was out
while the cascade she ran within and without.
So, tomorrow is gone, it was yesterday's will
for beyond our behind, now the stream she lies still.


But don't ever give up, for a candle still burns,
and its so nice to know that the soul it still urns
for the Breath of Life to lift it much higher
so's to reach out to others--maybe even light their fire.


And now we all know what's in a real masquerade
for one can't reach goals on an indolent day.
Yes, an ending only begins what needs yet begun
and beginning never ends what lies yet undone.

...It's a mystery.



The Gem
© 1996 Robert A. Livingston


From the heat of the sand,
      
Flow the warmth of strong dreams,
            Where the salt breezes ride...
                  You can taste them it seems.

They frolic 'n shimmer
      Atop wave's mighty crest
            'N on lips of a lady
                  Vicariously caressed.

While white water majestic
      Crashes and waits
            For the awe to subside
                  As beholder creates

Illusions of love
      From the soul they do stem...
            Glimpses of you,
                  A reflection The Gem!

Just a backdrop to life
      In timelessness motion,
            Dancing and calm
                  Like a fantasy notion.

Hushed again, The Gem,
      She glimmers and gazes,
            Far to sea, is she lost,
                  Oh mother of faces?

No! For truth has arrived...
      The calm, do you hear it?
            In gem to embrace...
                  In heart, and in spirit.

So precious you are,
      Yes, special to me
            Even more enduring
                  Than timelessness sea...



Tear Drop...   Dance!
© 1979 Robert A. Livingston


If dreams slowed down--had time to find,
Those big brown eyes would yet unwind
Reflections hidden in mirrored romance
That would make uh tear, not fall...but dance.

Yes, your happiness would bring to me
The fleeting truth the fancy free
That's dwelled within with you so strong,
That's dwelled without, from me so long.

'N I'm just tryin' to make uh tear drop dance.
Yeah, I'm dying to make uh tear drop dance.
I just wanna make, uh fallin' tear drop...    dance.

To feel the flow you hold within,
That majesty I know would win
The games we play but know not why
The how, the when... to live, to die.

Then should smilin' man in mind romance
Dare stir happiness that might enhance,
What two would find that one could miss
The real ideal, the charm, the bliss?

So my hand's held out, optimistic chance,
Might cradle fallin' tear drop dance
To melody of eternal now,
In harmony, until, final bow.



Balinda
© 1979 Robert A. Livingston


Walkin' out across the wind I
Fell in love with sweet Balinda.
Melted down, by her eyes so brown.

Well her satin hair could put a wave in time.
Her brightest smile start the stars to shine,
But she don't know, how love can grow.

Dressed in silk, a sparklin' diamond,
I've watched her in 'n out of time,
'N I don't know, how to make it show.

Well, I thought three words, and she read my mind!
She said, "Don't love me, I'm not the kind
Who'll keep you warm, through comin' storm."

She said, "If you lose what's not been lost,
And if you spend what's not got cost,
Someone'll take it all, there gonna watch you fall."

I said, "But I can't lose what's not been mine,
And it doesn't cost to spend some time,
And ya can't fall down, when your on the ground."

She said, "Well, you just proved what's wrong is right,
So, maybe I can keep ya warm tonight,
And tomorrow when that storm is near,
I'm gonna hold you tight and you won't fear."



Mirrored Angel
...In Lighted Dove
© 1991 Robert A. Livingston


Angel mirrored to me in lighted dove,
on me bestowed from the One above,

Angel...me to mirror in stardust haze,
'n dream the freeze that glimmer sways,

Angel...soul the warm with tranquil phrase,
when flight of streams break through the haze.

Ah! Those parts wardback if mirrored to love,
could rest to come as lighted dove!

                                                 rorriM naM 

 

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