The weekend won't forget the SPF.
Inside Robertson's new tribute to stylish clothes you'd actually wear, the now-settled proprietors are doing their part to remind you they moved in—jackets, pants and shorts have been marked down by up to 40% through the weekend.
The infamous author who kinda-sorta made things up in A Million Little Pieces returns with a (completely fictional) tale of LA life called Bright Shiny Morning. Since he's already in choppy waters, might as well stage a reading with a heavy-metal band.
You always need more happy-hour options on the relatively dry Westside. They may not fool you with the half-price sushi (yeah, the portions are also halved), but the half-priced cocktails are still full-sized.
This new nightclub stuck to the front of STK is filled with retina-searing colors and ceiling-dangling swings. (Kate Beckinsale threw her husband a party here during its private-events-only phase, so those swings are actress-approved.)
The rollicking Sunday afternoon party returns for the summer. Crane's has expanded, so expect more barbecue, more sangria, more sleepy-eyed hipsters...and longer lines (to sidestep) starting even earlier.
