Showing posts with label nightlife. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nightlife. Show all posts

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Hollywood at Night

My meanderings lead me past some party filled night life.



Go Burger - Really GONE!


Jukebox in window

Bigger is Better.

Monday, July 20, 2009

After the Silver Strand

At long last, The Hollywood Rounder departed the Silver Strand and headed into Santa Monica. This is a photo of my best pal, standing in front of a restaurant with the same name as my friend. I thought it a cute trick. This is Ocean Avenue.











All photos on the Rounder's pages can be enlarged by clicking them.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Three of Clubs

One of the less 'in' spots around Hollywood, the Three of Clubs is none-the-less very old. It's been on the west side of Vine Street just above Santa Monica Blvd. for at least 30 years. It opens at 6pm, but until 8pm, you have to knock on the door for entrance. I've been there when they have a DJ. It gets smokey inside (even though it's illegal). Curiously I was asked by a waitress to put my cigar out, because it's aroma could be smelled above a literal cloud of cigarette smoke. ROFLOL!!

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Petrojvik Blasting Company, redux

I caught those Petrojvik Blasting Company boys again, at the Hollywood Farmer's Market on Sunday August 10th. They, were hiding playing their ditties against a wall near the Los Angeles Film School's parking lot. Quite a large crowd gathered and the Farmer's Market Security "guard" was sent over to mind the boys, who in very good nature, took that in stride. In fact, they missed only a few more notes than they would have if the meanest, ugliest woman in Los Angeles hadn't told them they were blocking the driveway. As they are the only musicians that gather a crowd at the Farmer's Market, ever, they should be encouraged.

More importantly, if you are a fan of Petrojvik Blasting and Albania Mania!, you can find them playing free concerts on Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights at the corner of Selma Avenue and Cahuenga Boulevard from Midnight until the bars close.

I have included, with the boys permission, their ode to George Clooney.