September 16
– Hooray for Hollywood!!
Don’t ask me
what day it is. We woke up at 5.30 and 7 (9 hours ahead of Perth but a day
behind). We strolled round to the 711 for brekky. No muesli here! We walked
straight into a pair of young police officers, who fanned out and cleared some
elbow room when I asked if they were really LAPD. Hell yes . . . and a fine
pair they were – very friendly and relaxed and they chatted away about their
preference for Disneyland or Universal Studios. Actually, I’m not sure if that
was last night or this morning? J has just woken at 3am and tells me it was in
the morning.
We had 6”
Subways with bacon egg and cheese and free soda buckets for $3 each. Back at
the hotel, we asked the concierge how to get to Disneyland. It’s either $40
each for a pickup service plus $90 entry or 2 hours on a bus. He gave us a big
map, which then immediately re-inclined us to go to Universal instead, which
was a shorter ride on the Metro and would allow us to drop into Hollywood on
the way home. Excitement !!! – we went up to the roof of our 15 storey hotel
and there it was. . the Hollywood sign up on the ridge. Our tv was locked onto
the shootings at the naval base in Washington.
We had a
pleasant 10 minute walk down 7th St into the main downtown area and
caught the subway. A very kind young chap took the time to show us how to buy a
ticket and add value to it. He even gave us his spare ticket.
The trip was
all underground and we emerged after passing through a list of stations
including Macarthur Park (someone left the cake out in the rain), Vermont,
Sunset Boulevard, Santa Monica, Beverley Hills, and several Hollywoods. Hey we
are in LA!! Out in the open, we caught one of those studio road train thingies
up a very steep hill to the Studios.
Momentary
hiccup when security wouldn’t let us in with the pastries we had bought for
lunch. Damn. We walked back round the corner and repacked them into our pockets
– the joy of cargo pants. Luckily they were apple Danish, cheese and berry and
coffee cake (anyone for Seinfeld?) and not Subways.
The park
itself was pretty much a copy of the Singapore version, without the huge
entwined outdoor roller coasters. But it had the tour of the original studio
backlots, which was very interesting. We
drove down Wisteria Lane, got splashed by Jaws in Amity, awesome 4D King Kong sound
stage. Spooky Bates motel and house (complete
with actor with knife), various sets that looked like New York, an old Western
town and Generic Europe. We were shaken
to the core in a subway earthquake complete with fire, water and a derailed
trail surging towards us.
It was Hot –
90 something or big 30s in centigrade. There were lots of areas with water
vapour being sprayed out of overhead hoses, particularly where there were
queues squashed into tight zigzags.
The queues
were not bad but we were pretty ragged by 4pm and headed off downhill to Grauman’s
Chinese theatre where hand and footprints of generations of stars are embedded
in the concrete forecourt. This is on Hollywood Boulevard and the Walk of Fame
stretches out in either direction for kilometres. Hugh Jackman has been on
there for a few years but we didn’t notice any other Aussies. Clint Eastwood
had written – “you made my day”. There
were many a fake ‘movie star/characters’ vying for an opportunity to have a
photo taken with you for a fistfull of dollars. We walked on down to the corner
of “Hollywood and Vine”, which resonated for some reason, although we were not
sure why? It is just an intersection surrounded by tall buildings, but we found
a plaque which said that it had once been the heart of Hollywood. OK.
Christian at the hotel said, 'Go that way and past the man with his head in the building. You will definitely see him.' He was correct. You couldn't miss him.
Back
downtown, where we had a teriyaki chicken subway for $5 (that’s a footlong!)
and were content to fall asleep pretty quickly, with CNN still stuck on the
Navy shootings.
J rustled up
some children on Facebook so we updated on all the grandchildren, including the
one who spread “brown playdough” all round her room. Don’t ask.
We only
scheduled 2 nights in LA because it is expensive and has a reputation for smog
and some dangerous neighbourhoods. We felt quite safe and the subways were in
good order without a lot of graffiti. An extra day to see the original Disneyland
at Anaheim would be good. Maybe next time. We have vouchers for free entry to
Universal, so we sort of have to come back?
We did
notice a number of different groups of uniformed men in para-police roles,
usually in 3s and 4s and armed with nightsticks. They seemed to be associated
with specific areas, like the downtown area. Maybe the socially undesirables
are encouraged to be elsewhere? Our hotel is on the verge of the highrise area
and there are little shops, some of them with security cages, which speak of
occasional disharmony and marginalised sub-communities.
We
eventually tired of watching continuous repeated speculation about what might
have happened in the Navy shootings. We flicked to channel USA, which we
realised after a while was a series of police shows, all related to child
abuse! All episodes of ‘Law & Order:
Special Victims Unit’ You have to
wonder about the relative benefit of drawing attention to the danger and the risk
of promoting the practice. Either way, screening repeated episodes of the same
stuff seems hard to justify.
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