Love Blade Runner? How about that bitchen’ scene where the light from the advert dirigibles beam through the glass ceiling of that cold, abandoned building? Loved it!
Today, we were messing around downtown when J pointed out the Bradbury, giving me its movie star status. We waltzed right in and I dropped my jaw!
Wow.
Whatta building!
The wrought iron work alone is worth a peek but the tile and brick and the sheer laceyness of the whole place left me awestruck. A blinking confection of iron, glass, wood and stone. Of course in its real-life appearance, the interiors are not as dingy and cheerless as in the film; the sheer grandness is breath-taking.
This most definitely qualifies as one of my newest favorites of Los Angeles’ Secret Stash of Stunning Destinations!
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