L.A. Weekly
God bless the Sunset Strip. Hipsters can pooh-pooh it all they want as they ride their purple-tired fixed-gear bikes through Silver Lake, but for a sheer what-the-fuh!? parade of humanity, nothing beats the Sunset Strip. Read more in Randall Roberts' “Sunset Strip Music Festival: The Freaks Come Out During the Day, Too.”
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