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Not the demented sister of Paris and Nikki kept chained in the basement (we couldn't resist). Welcome to Fantasy Island! Marble lobby and balcony rooms where Vanna White nearly collides with Armand Assante. Cabana buffs chill by the pool awaiting more cooling mist and hairless boys. Merv Griffin buffs see the Man's real estate holdings, while we fear he was the real elevator killer. Health buffs get treadmills delivered to their rooms.
Lobby bathed in gold light. Are we in heaven now, Mommy? Ornate suites upstairs and all the scene of the hopping Belvedere down below. Currently stocking the highest concentration of high-class hoo... read more
Adorable, yellow four-story brings European style—not quite as deadly as tiger claw style, but infinitely more comfortable—to B. Hills. CD players, flat screens, tea lights on mosaics, live lobby j... read more
Offering seasonal selections of artisanal cheeses, locally sourced ...
Squeezed into the up-and-came Sawtelle stretch of West Los Angeles,...
On a semi-remote stretch of PCH, nestled between the Hungry Cat and...
I mean, this breakfast place REALLY wants to kill you. From the guy...
What was once beige and charmingly dated is now gold and offering c...