Arif produced this
as well. I remember vividly getting the call: I was in a rehearsal hall
in New York rehearsing with Benny Mardones, who I had just met. Arif
somehow tracked me down and called the pay phone there to get me to
come down to the session. I remember that I had to say no because we
were still rehearsing. When we finally finished, the phone miraculously
rang again and it was Arif, saying they were still there and asking
if I could come right down. They had been in the studio all night with
their guitarist, who I guess had sort of frozen up and wasn’t
coming up with anything useable.
The studio (Atlantic) was under armed guard because Hall & Oates
were signed to RCA at the time. What they were doing with Arif was working
on two unreleased cuts as bonus tracks for a greatest hits package.
RCA would’ve freaked out if they ever found out – it was
highly illegal, what they were doing. So it was a tense scene.
I waltzed in with Andy’s road manager, Jon Rosbrook, who had asked
if he could pretend he was my roadie so he could eavesdrop in the studio
for me while I was playing.
Hall & Oates and Arif were all exhausted. I tried cracking jokes
but they were in no mood. I asked to hear the song and instead they
started the tape right in the middle where the solo needed to be. I
scrambled to absorb the changes, went in and plugged my black Les Paul
into a Fender Deluxe and starting playing. Gene Paul was engineering
(Les Paul’s son), and when they heard what I was playing Daryl
exclaimed (according to my spy, Jon) , “That guitar sounds like
the BEATLES!! That sounds amazing!!!” The solo was done in a take
or two. The song was called “I Want To Know You For A Long Time”,
great song.
We then went on to add a solo to the next song, “Uncanny”.
This was a bit more difficult because the song was between keys and
it was hard to get in tune. Also the solo was long and I had to think
in a very broad sense. But we finally got it.
Hall & Oates went on to ask me to join their band and, being young
and dumb and committed to my producing career, I turned them down –
three times! As the song goes once again, “Regrets. . .I’ve
had a few.”