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But Rita was terrified of Ray. And from the flurry of calls from Sarah in London, Rita knew he would be arriving soon to inspect the premises. I calmed her down by informing her of a simple fact. Ray always judged a new venue, radio station, or studio, by how long it took him to get a "proper" cup of tea after he arrived. I don't ever recall Ray getting a cup of tea faster than that day. Before that bony English butt of his even hit the chair the warm mug was in his hands! Rita "swagged" us a pile of white Polo shirts too. I even got one.


Soon the masters made it over from Arista and after looking them over, Ray quickly bored with the proceedings and returned to his townhouse on the upper West Side..

  Even though he was out of my hair, my problems were just beginning. Hundreds of master tapes filled every square inch of floor space of the Transfermat. Many tapes seemed to be missing. Worse yet, I was given the job of pairing "bonus tracks" or unreleased outtakes and B-sides with the appropriate album. As much of a Kinks authority as I was, I was way over my head. I did what the real James Bond/007 would have done. I called Moneypenny.

Moneypenny was the nickname Ray had given Jayne Grodd. Jayne and I had met about a year earlier in Toronto and became fast friends due to our mutual experiences and frustrations in the music biz. She was a super fan but not a fanatic. And boy she knew everything, I mean everything about the Kinks. I had been in contact with her before I came to New York, and I knew she would be the only one who could help me. And help me she did.

Jayne's a tall, dark, angular woman. She dresses always in black, has jet black hair, and porcelain white skin. A tiny bit prissy maybe. She used to pull down big bucks as vice president of EMI records until they closed down their US operations. Yet when she arrived at the Transfermat,  she buckled down like a New Jersey longshoreman. I was flabbergasted at how hard she worked to help me wade through the boxes and boxes of dusty  tapes. Maybe she enjoyed some sort of euphoria handling all those original Kinks masters. But by 2:00 PM that afternoon everything was sorted and I had located enough actual masters to start dubbing. She had also matched rare "bonus track" cuts to the appropriate albums too. I was also able to figure out which tapes needed baking as well. And I determined that sixty Arista reels were still missing. I called Miriam and told them to search their libraries with a finer toothed comb. (continued)

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