In a movie montage, June in LA would be depicted by an outdoor screening
at the Hollywood Forever Cemetery.
A veritable summer marker:
picnic on the Fairbanks Lawn while listening to a top DJ's latest mix.
This is just a precursor to the main course, the opening credits of a beloved Tinseltown flick.
Last night we screened The Usual Suspects.
Some find the event creepy, even sacrilegious, but I find it an apt way to pay tribute
to those who came before us to this strange city in the desert in search of telling visual stories.
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