The cleanliness and the black-and-white scheme
of the bathroom could be contrasted to the living-room: dark wooden
cabinets, its shade matching what I saw on the bed’s headboards
and wardrobe. Wearstler went instead for a lighter green shade here,
relying more on the forms than the materials to communicate her
modernist ideal for the Avalon. She succeeded. Rectangular furniture
had gentle angles and tiny curves, but was generally linear in form;
a white lamp with a cylindrical shade complemented the décor.
Her attention to detail extended, apparently,
to every aspect of the hotel: the typefaces and cue tips holder
were under Wearstler’s direction. The Avalon Hotel logo said it
all. Another Wearstler-directed design, in cooperation with the
The sky,
reddish due to moisture, presided over the blue of a heat-lamp,
while the pool, at the bottom of this vista, glistened in turquoise |
Reverb design studio, it consists of a postmodern sans serif in lowercase, contrasted with a 1950s-style script for hotel.
On that note, a desk to the side amongst this
mid-20th-century décor had a wire for broadband access—plugging
it in to a laptop triggers the software—and I diligently set up
what would be my office for the days ahead. I switched on the television,
deciding that I would leave my DVDs
and CDs in my suitcase for the time
being, and caught up on the day’s news.
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WAS LATE but I had not eaten since Chicago. Fortunately,
Blue on Blue, the Avalon’s restaurant and bar, remained open. One
of Food & Wine’s 50 Best Hotel Restaurants, Blue on Blue
takes its name from its blue décor and poolside eating. One
can opt for dining indoors or outdoors, or compromise with the cabanas.
RaShon Jones, the executive chef, was on maternity
leave, according to Heather, my waitress, an attractive blonde who
managed to stay efficient and courteous despite the late arrival
of this guest. Whomever was filling in for Ms Jones gave me a pork
steak that really was medium rare—all too often, chefs tended more
toward medium than rare.
The colours of the Olympic Building worked with
nature. The sky, reddish due to moisture, presided over the blue
of a heat-lamp, while the pool, at the bottom of this vista, glistened
in turquoise with the night lighting. A young crowd—the term yuppie
has fallen out of usage—dined at the other tables: two couples to
my left, two young women, both former New York residents, discussing
men to my right. Since this was California, the assembled diners
were ethnically unidentifiable, something I would not necessarily
find had I remained in Europe.
I returned to my room, having caught up on the
day’s meals, excited I had finally found somewhere in America that
catered to my tastes. The six pillows and a thermostat calibrated
in Celsius ensured a night’s comfort as I prepared for the day ahead.
HE AVALON proved as splendid in the daytime. Slightly under
the weather, recovering from a bout of ’flu, I nevertheless decided
to take in part of the patio lifestyle of California by going for
a morning swim. I walked along the open-air walkway, noticing the
blueness of the water. Several businesswomen had gathered in
one of the cabanas for a light discussion.
This was a slice from the past. The Hollywood
regency styling and the relaxed atmosphere in the centre of this
property were escapist antidotes to what SoCal had become beyond
the walls of the Avalon. Foggy beaches in June, the McHotels that
cater to modern hollywoodiens, as the French call themthese
were part of the modern southern Californian landscape.
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MAIN PHOTOGRAPH:
Wilshire Boulevard, Los Angeles. TOP:
Tiles at the Avalon, hung near the swimming poolthe motif
is repeated on numerous items in each suite. ABOVE:
A familiar sight: the authors 2003 Ford Mustang.
Where to stay
Avalon Hotel
9400 West Olympic Boulevard
Beverly Hills, CA 90212
USA
Telephone 1 310 277-5221
Reservations 1 800 535-4715
Fax 1 310 277-4928
www.avalon-hotel.com
Viceroy
1819 Ocean Avenue
Santa Monica, CA 90401
USA
Telephone 1 310 260-7500
Reservations 1 800 662-8711
Fax 1 310 260-7515
www.viceroysantamonica.com
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