Your favorite rock legends put their signatures on these posters that you should hang on your wall. Assuming your favorite rock legends are Michael Jackson, the Rolling Stones, Pink Floyd, the Police and Bob Dylan. And that you have a wall. But they are, and you do, so we’re good here.
Tomorrow, you’ll have the chance to ice skate while tuned into three channels playing music through your headphones. Yes, it’s Pershing Square’s Silent Night Skate Party. Which is just like a silent disco, only with more frozen water. And more onlookers wondering what the hell is going on.
Saturday, 12:05pm: You swing by the Culver City pop-up of Brooklyn’s Roberta’s for
pizza.
Saturday, 2:17pm: You’ve navigated the Expo Line to Downtown’s new Karl Strauss Brewing
Company for a beer with asada fries.
Saturday, 5pm: You’re feeling generally satisfied with yourself and your life.
Revel in the life of the great Leonard Cohen through Sunday’s triple feature of documentaries featuring everyone’s favorite “grocer of despair.” The night starts with films about Cohen’s poetry and 1970 Isle of Wight performance, before ending on another detailing his 1972 European tour. Sniff.
It’s a vast conspiracy. Pastry chefs at Spago, Broken Spanish, Sotto, MB Post, Rose Cafe and the Bellwether are all making cookies (read: peppermint Oreos and matcha Rice Krispies Treats) for a collective platter that will be sold at each restaurant. Santa’s going to be pumped.
Some enterprising bar owners got the crazy idea that you’d enjoy drinking inside of a Will Ferrell–themed pop-up bar. And that you’d be open to ordering “Shake and Bake” cocktails with friends underneath Mugatu fan art and TVs looping Anchorman. So they’ve gone ahead and made you one of those.
