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Kim Vincent Fowley (July 21, 1939 – January 15, 2015) was an American record producer, songwriter and musician who was behind a string of novelty and cult pop rock singles in the 1960s, and managed the Runaways in the 1970s.
UPDATED: Kari Krome, a songwriter for the 1970s all-female rock band the Runaways, has filed a lawsuit against the group’s late manager, Kim Fowley, and longtime KROQ DJ and nightclub owner ...
Runaways songwriter Kari Krome is suing the estate of Kim Fowley for sexual assault. She also accuses DJ and nightclub owner Rodney Bingenheimer of sexually assaulting her when she was 13.
The album features guest work from ex-bandmate, Lita Ford, Currie's son, Jake Hays, and Currie's ex-manager, Kim Fowley. Cherie toured the UK in November 2015, to support her new album. While in the UK, Currie recorded "Midnight Music In London", a live album that features a special live appearance by Suzi Quatro. It was released in 2016. [24]
In July 2015, six months after Kim Fowley's death, Fuchs alleged that Fowley raped her on New Year's Eve 1975 at a party following a Runaways performance at an Orange County club. Sixteen years old at the time, Fuchs was reportedly given Quaaludes by a man she thought was a roadie and, while she was incapacitated, Fowley raped her in full view ...
Kim was officially declared a billionaire by Forbes in 2021 thanks to the unbeatable money machines known as KKW Beauty and Skims. Less than a year later, Forbes increased Kim's net worth to $1.7 ...
Another musician told me Kim had brought her to LA to audition to replace me in The Runaways, but told her if she wanted to be in the band she had to sleep with him. Others told me similar stories. I was especially surprised by a voicemail I got from someone who had not had just known Kim, but who had been very close to him for decades.
It was around 9 p.m. when they knocked on the door to Kim Fowley’s apartment, known as the Dog Palace. Immediately, Jackie saw that this was not some gilded pad of a record mogul. Spare change and scraps of paper scrawled with song lyrics carpeted the floor. Pill bottles covered a chest of drawers. But Fowley was unashamed.