And now, for something really wild:
THE FAKE CLUB
1743 Cahuenga Blvd. 462-9858
GRAND OPENING Saturday, March 6.
9:00 P.M.–2:00 A.M.
Come as you aren’t.
Except you could only Fake it for real, Fake it and mean it in the early ’80s. That grand opening happened back in ’82. And yet, because the Fake Club, Hollywood’s most glamorous, beguiling, lowdown, and louche—most secret too—nightspot was a state of mind as much as it was a physical location, the invitation still stands. So you’re on the list, among the chosen, a welcome guest. The Fake Club wants you. As long, of course, as you’re not you when you enter. Club rules.
THE POETIC REASON ART STUDENT Paul Fortune Fearon, then 29, left London for Los Angeles in the summer of 1978:…