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Message # 67741.1 Subject: Re:Was Alan Freed a Wetlooker ? Date: Tue 12/07/16 14:18:10 GMT Name: Bruno |
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Forgot to add, that I would have enjoed this party ......
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In reply to Message (67741) Was Alan Freed a Wetlooker ?
By Bruno - Tue 12/07/16 10:10:54 GMT I found an intersting article about alan Freed in "Sh-Boom! The Explosion of Rock'n'Roll", page 52-53, enjoy:
Tony and Hannah told me a remarkable story: Alan Freed’s erotic fantasy was sex with a fully clothed soaking wet woman, a role he sometimes assumed himself. His particular peccadillo was to get soaking wet while in drag, under water. What amazes me is that Freed found no one, but possibly three wives willing to play swan queen to his rubber ducky. Hannah diagnosed this as an episode repeated over and over in his childhood, when his mother dressed him in frilly pinafores and soaked him in a bassinette. What really amused Tony and Hannah was the infamous swimming pool episode. The story goes like this: Alan Freed acquired Grey Cliffe at the peak of his popularity, at a time when money bags were delivered daily from his radio/television shows, recording royalties, stage shows and motion pictures. Freed’s ability to spin a new record releases on his shows rewarded him great power within the music industry. Alan showed his appreciation by throwing a spectacular music-biz bash in the gardens of his new estate in September 1957, with an orchestra, an open bar and a lavish catered buffet. No one would dare refuse an invitation and offered Allan Freed, so the highest-level executives from all the recor companies and their wives accepted, dressed to the nines in furs and diamonds – including Sam Clark of ABC Paramount, Bob Thiele of Coral records, Morris levy and Joe Kolsky from Roulette and jerry Wexler and Ahmet Ertegun from Atlantic. Alan was known to consume a bottle of Scotch during his three-hour nightly radio show, so he was probably feeling no pain as the party moved out to the pool area for some dancing under the stars. Well, imagine Alan’s reaction when one slightly woozy dame dumped herself, clothes and all into the pool. This was heaven – a totally soaked, elegantly dressed woman in his pool. The delight in Alan Freed’s eyes was so palpable that, not to be outdone, another executive pushed his wife into the pool. Then another and another, until all the woman were in the pool. Diamonds dropped to the bottom, furs floated to the top, as Alan and his cronies roared with laughter. What a joke! Little did they know that this Felliniesque blending of reality and fantasy was actually Alan Freed’s own private wet dream?
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