Monthly Archives: August 2005

The Self-Realization Fellowship Lake Shrine: A Meditative Pause in Chaos

Yogananda Center - Lake and Swan

The Self-Realization Fellowship Lake Shrine is literally a little piece of heaven in the spiritual desert that is L.A. There you can meditate, ponder, contemplate as you explore 10 acres of trees, koi ponds, fountains and gardens.

Overlooking the Pacific Ocean, it was founded in the 1920s by the same swami of The Autobiography of a Yogi fame, but it doesn’t subscribe to one religion, rather their lecture services seem to be more spiritual in nature. And there is an area dedicated to the five principal religions in the world.

What I’d like to check out though, apart from the grounds of the sanctuary, are the meditation classes…sessions (?) that take place on Friday and Sunday nights (6:30-9:30pm). I always wanted to know how to do that, just don’t have the patience. There’s also something called “Energization Exercises.” Intriguing!

But even more intriguing is the fact that Gandhi’s ashes are enshrined there in the Mahatma Gandhi World Peace Memorial. I’d just avoid it on Sundays though as I heard that’s when it’s the busiest…for some reason! As far as I can tell from the Shrine’s Web site, there is no admission fee and parking is free.

It just sounds like the perfect place to escape to when you just want to take a deep and meaningful breath from hectic city living…..now exhale…

17190 W Sunset Blvd
Pacific Palisades, CA 90272-3001
(310) 454-4114

Tuesday through Saturday 9am-4:30pm
Sunday 12:30-4:30pm
Closed on Mondays and holidays

Intergalactic Fashion Show: The Costumes of Star Wars at FIDM

Amadala turning Japanese

I remember seeing The Phantom Menace for the first time and being distracted by Padme’s costumes. Pfft, what’s her deal with the kimonos and geisha girl make-up anyway? When I was a kid, I had seen Star Wars: A New Hope and, yes, there were weird space creatures but the only costume that stood out to me was Darth Vader’s and even then it wasn’t all THAT distracting. But when I heard that the Fashion Institute of Design & Merchandise was planning to exhibit 100 costumes, accessories and props from all six Star Wars movies, the little kid in me jumped for joy.

Think of it, you get to come face to face with Darth Vader…well, his mask. You get to see Wookie wear: Chewie’s man purse and kicky bandolier strap. And, yes, I really do want to see the extravagant gowns of Queen Amadala in all their glorious splendor and gorgeous detail.

It’s so cool that the Star Wars saga took us to a galaxy far, far away but the costumes from that pop culture icon will be in Downtown L.A. for Angelenos to enjoy. And if you want to take home some of the movie magic, wait for the accompanying book, Dressing the Galaxy: The Costumes of Star Wars ($50) to come out October 1st.

Book description:

While the Star Wars saga is famous for its elaborate sets and for revolutionary visual effects, it also features some of the most unique and ornate costumes in modern film. In this exquisite volume, the intricate and beautiful fashions that have appeared in all six Star Wars films are on display-from military gear to royal gowns and the iconic garbs of Obi-Wan Kenobi and Darth Vader. Every costume is brilliantly displayed in intimate detail, from preproduction sketches to the final creations…Accompanied by an exhibition at the The Fashion Institute of Design & Merchandising (FIDM) Museum & Galleries at FIDM in Los Angeles, this unique visual treat is a must-have for any Star Wars fan.

September 19-December 10
Monday-Saturday 10am-8pm
Sunday 11am-5pm

Price for tickets:
$5 for online reservations
$7 for walk-up tickets
$8 for telephone reservations

FIDM Museum & Galleries
919 South Grand Avenue
Los Angeles, CA 90015
Cross Street: 9th Street

Main Attraction Nail Spa: Home of the $20 Mani/Spa Pedi

Mani/Pedi anyone?

I’ve searched high and low for a decent mani/pedi for a decent price in L.A., going everywhere from BH’s $30+ manicures to the $7 jobs in Westwood, and finally happened upon Main Attraction Nail Spa on Main Street in Santa Monica.

Of course every nail salon on Main offers a mani/spa pedi for $20 but Main Attraction is the only one with a decent nail polish selection (OPI and Essie) and they actually do a good job of scrubbing and massaging your feet. But this also really depends on whom you get. The attention I get ranges from a cursory rub to a thoroughly stress-relieving foot (and hand) massage. I actually found a good team of manicurist/pedicurist there and had them write their names down on a card, but the thing is, they don’t work there every day and I usually like to just walk in to get my nails done without having to make an appointment.

That’s the other great thing about this salon. If there is a wait (which there usually is), they’re great at moving through everyone, and not in a careless, hasty way. Or you can run across the street to Starbucks to kill some time and get a frappucino. The longest I’ve ever had to wait was 30 minutes and that was on a Friday evening when EVERY girl is there getting ready for her weekend.

You could also treat yourself to a paraffin wax for your feet for $10. I’ve also tried their lip and brow wax treatments and they were pretty good at decent prices.

The salon is attractive with its art gallery-like lighting and it looks clean but I question the fact that I don’t actually see the beauticians take the utensils out of containers of anti-bacterial solution but rather little plastic tool boxes right before they work on me. Maybe they clean them in the back?

Just a concern after the whole Paula-Abdul-infected-thumb-from-a-bad-manicure news blip last year and the creation of a bill this year requiring more stringent rules for disinfecting tools after three mycobacterial outbreaks at Nor Cal salons left over 200 people infected in the last few years. Yeah, bummer. (Here’s a site about how to get a safe manicure.)

Hmm, next time I think I’ll ask them about how they clean their tools. But, suffice it to say, I have been going there every week for the past year and I have almost always walked out of there happy — polished and pretty.

2654 Main St
Santa Monica, CA 90405-4053
(310) 450-1688
Cross Street: Hill Street

Metered parking lot off Hill

King Tut at LACMA: “He Gave His Life for Tourism”

http://www.ancient-egypt-online.com/life-of-king-tut.html

The tomb treasures of King Tutankhamun return to the U.S. for the first time in 26 years. The only thing I remember about the exhibition’s first visit to the States in 1979 was Steve Martin dressed like an Egyptian and singing about how “King Tut” fever swept the nation and people stood in long lines to see the boy king and his tomb treasures.

From what I can tell, this mummy’s return hasn’t generated the same craze. Yes, the traveling exhibition sold out in its first six weeks of arriving in L.A. and continues to draw crowds to LACMA, but you still don’t see a resurgence of sales of King Tut memorabilia or an SNL parody for that matter. Nevertheless, I’m somewhat into Egyptology so I got my ticket a month in advance.

Our viewing time was at 3pm so we decided to try and get there by 2:15 having heard that the viewing time actually means the time you should get in line by. Sure enough we still had to wait a bit. Fortunately, the line moved pretty fast, 20 minutes to get in the exhibit. But first we had to check all bags and camera phones at the coat check, and then purses were searched at the museum door.

Finally inside, we were ushered into a dark room in a group, evoking memories of Disneyland’s Haunted Mansion as everyone stood there waiting for the museum volunteer to tell them what to do. There weren’t any exhibits around, just black curtains and one big TV screen. So we proceeded to watch a commercial about the exhibit. Then music soared and a spotlight revealed a lone wooden bust of Tut at the end of a hallway. Everyone oohed at the same time, it was funny.

So we proceeded to move in a large group and join all the other large groups that arrived before us through a number of different galleries depicting Tut’s family, the religion, everyday life, etc. etc. and finally King Tut himself. The rooms were crowded with people so it was sorta difficult to get close to the artifacts. There were signs affixed to the glass cases over each item and right in front of them describing what they were but it would have been nice if they were displayed on all sides of the cases so that people wouldn’t have to step on each other’s toes to read. Toward the end of the exhibit, it got so tiring having to navigate through the crowds and squint to read all the signs that my fascinated gaze downgraded to an indifferent glance. I had kinda wished I spent the $6 to rent an audio tour.

In the end, walking through the exhibit took about an hour and a half. (The people in our group with the audio tour took longer.) I walked out of there promising myself to read about Howard Carter, the discoverer of the tomb, but when I walked into the adjoining King Tut store at the end, all I saw were inflatable sarcophagi and King Tut shot glasses….and one big $50 National Geographic book on Tut and his treasures.

Was I a bit disappointed by the exhibit? Yeah. Sure, he was 19 when he died and no one really knows how, and his treasures which survived thousands of years were discovered by accident. But the intrigue surrounding the king wasn’t really self-sustaining in the actual exhibit. Maybe it was because I was tired and thirsty and there wasn’t any water fountains or available benches. Maybe it was because the energy of all those people in small rooms overpowered the aura of the show. Or maybe it was just because there wasn’t an actual mummy at the end but rather a projection of one.

But if you’re dying to check it out and would rather make an evening out of it, the museum offers “Tut After Dark.” Spooky! There are special evening hours Labor Day Weekend. I’m not going to say the crowds will be less but it could be a fun date thing to do: dinner, drinks and Tut. You can ogle art and each other through glass cases and walk arm in arm through the galleries of gold artifacts.

    Sept. 2 – 8pm, 9pm and 10pm – (Gallery closes at 11:15 am)
    Sept. 3 – 8pm, 9pm, 10pm, 11pm – (Gallery closes at 12:15 am)
    Sept. 4 – 8pm, 9pm, 10pm, 11pm – (Gallery closes at 12:15 am)
    Sept. 5 – 8pm – (Gallery closes at 9:15 pm)

5905 Wilshire Boulevard
Los Angeles, CA 90036
323-857-6000
$5 Parking off Ogden

Exhibit runs through November 15th.
Adult: $25 Monday – Friday
$30 Saturday and Sunday

Velvet Margarita Cantina: Tarantino Tijuana for the Senses, but in a Good Way

Velvet Margarita Cantina

The Velvet Margarita Cantina is my new favorite Mexican restaurant and I never even had the food.

I first read about it on CitySearch and other city guides and they called it a hip Gothic Mexican restaurant that looked like it was designed by Tarantino. Sumptuous with red velvet everywhere but with a dark side. And LA Weekly even dubbed it “The Best Place to Pee Sitting Down.”

It sounded like a really fun place to maybe celebrate a birthday party. Seating is first come first serve but if you have a group of four or more you can reserve a table. And how fun would that be to gather an intimate group of friends together for a night of drinking margaritas and specialty cocktails with names like Velvet Elvis, Blue Velvet and Pink Puta?

As for the food, AOL’s CityGuide review made it sound like there was actually some substance behind all that gothic style:

Serving a Nuevo Latino menu that’s a composite of Big Daddy Carlos’ grandmother’s classic recipes, Velvet Margarita’s specialty items are superior to what you’d expect from a traditional Mexican restaurant. The ‘chile relleno,’ Ahi tuna tacos, ‘carne asada’ and enchiladas have enough kick to startle a donkey. Then there’s the ‘ceviche’ and the Caesar salad with a fantastically flavorful garlic-cheese clump. The prices are preset ($15 for dinner; $11 for lunch), which should eliminate any serious math challenges while settling the bill at 3:45AM.

When I walked into VMC for the first time, I immediately wanted to touch EVERYthing as there really was velvet everywhere. We walked past the restaurant area straight to the bar where two TV screens loomed overhead showing black and white movies. Pinatas hung from the ceiling like chandeliers, religious icons were everywhere. On the second floor, a dj spun records while he looked over the restaurant area.

I picked up the cocktail menu and tried to make sense of it in the dark. The lights were turned down so low, it was difficult to read. And all the tequila-based specialty cocktails were unfamiliar and that was a bit intimidating. The Pink Puta had strawberries and half and half, along with tequila, and seemed to be a favorite of the group of loud girls who sauntered up behind us….hmm, pass. Frida’s Brow (heh) had creme de cacao….um, no. I know, chocolate, but it didn’t sound appealing. Maybe it’s because of the tequila? Finally I gave up and asked the bartender what he recommended. Surprisingly, he pointed out the pina colada. In a Mexican restaurant?! OK, if you say so.

It was actually pretty good and strong. I guess VMC would be perfect for big tequila drinkers, of which I am not.

But if you’re craving Mexican food and want a hip Hollywood experience to go with your burrito, consider this cantina.

1612 N. Cahuenga
Hollywood, CA 90028
(323) 469-2000
Cross Street: Selma Avenue
Sun-Wed 11am-2am
Thu-Sat 11am-4am

PS: I finally went here for dinner and although the food was very good, the service sucked. We went there at 7:30 on a Monday evening and it was virtually empty but the host still had us stand around for 10 minutes until he finally sat us. WHY? The restaurant had only two occupied tables, everything else was free. This little annoyance disappeared as soon as they brought us our food but then reappeared when our server kept avoiding our table when we wanted to pay. We waited for half an hour and watched him in disbelief as he serviced other tables nearby but never glanced our way. Finally we flagged him down and got our bill. OH, and you know how LA Weekly called this “The Best Place to Pee Sitting Down”? Well, they should have called it the scariest place to pee sitting down. In one of the stalls is a dark alcove that has an opening covered by a black curtain. I’m assuming that was storage but it made me uneasy thinking that at any moment someone or something was going to pop out from behind that curtain. I couldn’t sit down and wanted to get out of there right away. So Velvet Margarita: good for drinks, not so much for good restaurant service.

Oh, Sweet Cheez-us!: Campanile’s Grilled Cheese Sandwich Thursday Nights

I first heard about Campanile’s Grilled Cheese Sandwich Thursdays from a friend who only mentioned the event in passing. “What? Grilled cheese sandwich night?!” My ears perked up as I salivated. So of course I googled the event and even though it’s apparently been around for years (and there’s even a book about it), I couldn’t find anything substantial on it, as if all of L.A. were keeping this a secret from me. So I went to the restaurant’s Web site and it only offered the following:

Grilled Cheese Each Thursday evening, join Mark Peel as he shares Campanile’s famous grilled cheese sandwiches. From the classic grilled cheese to the Autostrada to the heirloom tomatoes with burrata and basil pesto, with a menu of twelve different sandwiches and a selection of appetizers.

I’ve heard the sandwiches can run about $14 but they come with hand-cut fries and a side salad. This Thursday night religious experience takes place in the bar and patio areas only and begins at 6pm. Reserve your spots in advance. This event is really popular…to those in the know.

Also, if you can’t get enough cheesy events, check out “Mozzarella Night” at Jar on Monday nights. It’s put on by Nancy Silverton of, surprise, surprise, Campanile fame.

For other special dining nights, go to LA.com for a list.

624 S. La Brea Avenue
Los Angeles, CA 90036
(323) 938-1447
Cross Street: Wilshire Boulevard

Geisha House: Gorgeous Fun in the House of the Rising Sun

Geisha House Bar Scene

First off, this was supposed to be an actual review of the RokBar since I didn’t get to check it out yet. But after an hour of driving around looking for street parking in Hollywood on a Wednesday night of all nights, we walked up to the cute, friendly door guy at the RokBar to be told, “Sorry, there’s a private party. But you’re welcome to come back at 10.” Nooo, we’re not coming back at 10! Well, maybe.

So instead we wandered over to the Geisha House which was around the corner on Hollywood Boulevard. I’ve heard about this place for awhile, read reviews, saw it on Punk’d but never actually checked it out so I was sorta excited to finally see it in person.

We walked in through the unmarked side door, not sure if it was an actual entrance or the kitchen staff’s entrance. But as soon as we stepped in and paused to assess what exactly was going on here a friendly coat check guy said, “Yes, you’re in the right place.” So we proceeded down this red hallway and emerged into this beautiful bar scene where a grid of white boxes filled with TVs and liquor bottles backlit by white light highlighted the 50-foot-long sake bar.

Along the facing wall was one long cushy bench with little box cocktail tables and boxy stools. And the connecting rooms were the dining room (fore) and the sushi bar (aft). And I even glimpsed an upstairs where there were more dining tables. Lots of space. Apparently there’s a dj perched somewhere up there and an upstairs bar called the Moon Bar that has a retractable roof.

http://www.allposters.com/IMAGES/NGSPOD02_PF/103797.jpg&imgrefurl=http://brandy.weblogs.us/poster/a-close-view-of-a-maiko-or-apprentice-geishas-face-1087510.html&h=260&w=350&sz=15&tbnid=hKiKG_FsLogJ:&tbnh=86&tbnw=116&hl=en&start=28&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgeishas%26start%3D20%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26c2coff%3D1%26rls%3DGGLD,GGLD:2005-10,GGLD:en%26sa%3DNAfter our frustating quest to find parking, we were eager for a drink. Geisha House has a list of specialty cocktails, most involving sake of course. The bartender asked us if it was our first time there and when we said, “Yes” she said, “Welcome!” and proceeded to offer us her suggestions for a cocktail. All the cocktails are $12. Yes, a pretty penny. There’s also a wine list and flights of sake where you can order tastes of three premium sakes for $20. I decided to try out the Geisha’s Kiss which was a mix of sake, lychee, Chambord and champagne. It was dee-lish! Fruity and light.

My friend and I easily found a place to sit to take in the bar scene. Lots of beautiful women impeccably dressed in typical young Hollywood fashion. There were lots of guys…many, many guys. But no cute guys, unfortunately. So we just sipped our drinks and enjoyed the atmosphere and great people-watching vantage point.

The other thing that stood out about this place was how genuinely nice the staff was. None of this “I don’t have time for you” attitude.

Excerpted from LATimes:

Waiters sporting some designer’s vision…wish everyone a wonderful time, and they actually seem to be sincere about it. As Geisha House is owned by the Dolce Group, the same outfit that owns Dolce in West Hollywood, that’s surprising. Dolce’s front desk is notoriously rude….At Geisha House, everyone from the doormen to the hostess who patiently waits while you decide if you want to sit upstairs or down to the runners who bring your plates is free from even a smidgen of attitude. This definitely is not business as usual.

I would definitely come back here again, this time with more friends to have more drinks on a weekend night or maybe to actually have some dinner which I heard is pretty good too.

6633 Hollywood Blvd
Hollywood, CA 90028
(323) 460-6300
Cross Street: Cherokee Avenue
Mon-Sat 6pm-2am