Los Angeles is too big and complicated to do a self-visit, especially
in the motorhome, so we decided to take a guided tour. I’ll take you round in
the order we did it.
First off, the tour ran past some celebs homes in posh, well-manicured
suburbs. The homes that you could see, because they were smaller, were owned by
celebs we’d never heard of, and those big names that everybody knows, like
Spielberg, were so set back and security fenced that they were almost invisible.
Here’s an example of one we could just about make out- so perhaps the owner is
just a star rather than a mega star.
Oddly, some of the big film star names of the post war period
occupied relatively modest homes. Gene Kelly was a top actor, dancer, singer (Singing in the Rain) and, later, director, but you
wouldn’t guess that from his house. Not that it’s at all bad, just not
fabulous.
It’s only a sign, but it does say Beverley Hills. It was
developed after 1914 when a group of oil prospectors, finding water instead of
oil, decided to promote the area as residential. It caught on quickly with
screen stars like Douglas Fairbanks, Rudolph Valentino and Charlie Chaplin
moving in and building mansions. Later residents included Frank Sinatra, Elvis,
Richard Nixon, Brad Pitt and Jennifer Aniston.
The tour guide told us an amusing story about Chaplin. At
the height of his fame he happened to hear of a contest to find the best
Charlie Chaplin impersonator, and, for a bit of fun, decided to enter under an
assumed name. He came third!
The next drive-by is The Beverley Hills Hotel on Sunset
Boulevard. It has welcomed guests like the Duke & Duchess of Windsor, John
Wayne, and The Beatles. For those who remember the 70’s hit Hotel California by the Eagles, this hotel
featured on the album cover, but it’s unclear whether it’s the sinister hotel
the lyrics refer to.
The wealthy and famous have to shop somewhere in keeping
with their status. That somewhere is Rodeo Drive, right in their neighbourhood,
and this is a typical section of the shopping area.
The street is full of exclusive names, the most exclusive of
which is jewellers Harry Winston. Fabulous stones can also be hired for special
events, unless of course you are an ‘A’ list celeb like, say, Jennifer Aniston,
in which case they pay you to wear the gems in return for a mention in the
right places. Winston’s looks more like a bank than a store, but then I suppose
that’s what it really is.
Not actually in ultra-high class Rodeo Drive, as its
appearance is more down-market, is a store that caters exclusively for adored dogs.
It’s called The Bakery For Dogs. What looks
like toddler clothes on the front pillar are all doggy outfits. Inside is an
Aladdin’s cave of OTT stuff from pampered poochland.
Next comes Sunset Strip, part of Sunset Boulevard, and this is
where many performers launched their careers in its clubs and cabaret venues.
In daylight it looks a bit garish, even sleazy. Whisky
a Gogo is one of the top clubs and has featured artistes like Neil
Diamond, the Byrds, the Doors etc. The guide gave us equally famous acts coming
along later but the names didn’t register as I’m stuck in a 60’s (70’s at a
push) musical time warp.
We drive past some studios, Paramount, Universal, Fox, but
not very photogenic. The one snap I did want was Jim Henson Productions studio-
that’s the Muppets- but I botched the photo by cutting off the top of Kermit’s
head on the gates.
Now to the financial district, the only skyscraper area in
LA. These buildings all have to be earthquake proofed by being mounted on shock
absorbers. They experience slight tremors quite frequently; the last major
quake was in 1994. From here on we try not to feel worried by the bus
shuddering from the bumps in the road.
At the edge of the financial district is the Walt Disney Concert
Hall, home of the Los Angeles Philharmonic. It’s a most unusual modern design
with highly acclaimed acoustics. Not clear where the door is; in case you can’t
find it, take a tin opener.
The tour bus then went from the futuristic concert hall to
the oldest building in LA. The original settlement of Los Angeles was founded
in 1781, when California was part of Spanish controlled Mexico, by 11 families
who built the church of Nuestra Senora de Los Angeles (our Lady of the angels),.
In time, the name became shortened to Los Angeles. This is their church.
Hollywood was the last port of call. The bus dropped us on
Hollywood Boulevard, on the Walk of Fame where
over 2,000 stars’ names have been set in a star in the pavement.
The square in front of the Chinese Theatre farther along the
Boulevard contains cement foot and hand prints of specially selected stars like
Elizabeth Taylor and Anthony Hopkins. Jane (centre top, light hat) appears to
be stuck in some quick-drying cement.
And, of course, we completed with a view of the Hollywood
sign. Erected in 1923 by estate agents, it originally read Hollywoodland. In 1949 the Chamber of Commerce had
the sign shortened to Hollywood, and then in
1978 it was completely replaced due to deterioration. The new sign was financed
by Hugh Hefner, founder of Playboy magazine,
with the 45 foot high lettering we see today. Access to the sign itself is
restricted following suicides by jumping off the top of the letters, which can
be easily climbed via the supporting scaffolding at the back.
Phew! Apologies for the extra-long blog, but it was a long
tour.
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