To remodel the business side of his act Richie hired a notable manager, Freddy DeMann, a target of media curiosity in his own right after Madonna named him factotum of her infant media empire. DeMann, who wouldn't speak about Richie, helped him pace his step-by-step reentry into the music business and negotiated a major upcoming change: Richie will soon leave Motown Records, his longtime home and one of the last remaining independent labels, for an all-but-signed, multimillion-dollar deal with PolyGram, the international giant that distributes Motown's product. Motown's president, Jheryl Busby, says he even offered Richie a piece of the company if he'd stay. But Richie who, smooth as any congressman, evades comment by praising both sides may have left for a simple strategic reason: Motown got him hot on R&B radio, but PolyGram's Mercury label can relight his fire in the mainstream pop world as well.
So a familiar face reenlists in the war for pop stardom. And yes, Richie does sound like a kid in a playpen. He chortles over anyone's surprise that ''Do It to Me'' has sexy lyrics. ''Hey,'' he says, gleefully, ''with the Commodores we wrote 'Brick House' and '34-24-36.' I came from a bar band!''
But if he's rash enough to rouse his bar band spunk, maybe he'll try something else: Maybe he'll write songs about the frightened kid he used to bury inside himself. That's his deepest truth and he just might forge it into an album more heartfelt than anything he ever recorded before.
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