Weekend. <em>The</em> weekend.
Thanksgiving doesn't have to get in the way of sushi night, if you're brave enough to try the confounding Turkey Sushi Roll at Takami. It's served with expected sides (vegetables, potatoes, cranberry), drizzled with gravy and arrives with a shot glass of pumpkin soup. Toast to tradition...
So the next Bond is here, and you want to do it right—you're thinking a 21-plus screening at midnight, martini in hand. And there are still a few tickets left for a Friday show with pre-party including appetizers and two drinks. (One for each Bond girl.)
You've been to the wild weekend bashes thrown by Ghettogloss gallery at La Cita, where models frolic in lingerie and gorilla masks...and artists hang out sketching their every move. Now comes the exhibit of the masterpieces captured on-site, with an open bar and bananas. Yes, bananas.
You're starting to hear a lot about holiday shopping—and wondering how you can avoid it. While she's shopping in the Americana at Brand (aka, The Grove 2), you can now sneak off to the new upstairs lounge at Katsuya for happy hour. We're sure she'll get you something nice.
To get you through these chilly LA nights, head to the poolside fireplace at Whist for appetizers like South Dakota Bison Strip Loin paired with scotch flights every Sunday evening—you pay $1 for every year since the malt's birth. You didn't bring it into the world, but you can take it out...
