Backflip off sailboat, marina del rey, ca

Jumping ship

Sailing on a catamaran, Los Angeles, Calif.

Relaxing on the trampoline

A moment of guilt passes through my mind as I think that while we were out doing this, the majority of the country’s population was still in the path of, or trying to recover from, Hurricane Irene. But when things are perfect in your neck of the woods you’ve got to take advantage. And we did.

Last Sunday we got an invite from our friend, Roger, to join him and others on a sail out of Marina Del Rey. A heatwave that pushed the mercury over 100 degrees in the Valley coaxed the coastal temperatures into a much more tolerable mid-80s. Couple that with low winds and it was a perfect day for smooth sailing.

And we enjoyed every minute of it; relaxing, swimming and laughing with a great group of new friends made up of an impressive assortment of performers, entrepreneurs, adventurers and even a writer from the Daily Show (!). Normally I hate when those guys go on vacation, but when I get to hang out with them on a boat, I’m happy to make an exception. In the evening, several of us made our way over to Michael and Don’s place on the Venice Canals and kept the party going with some great grilling and beverages. If only every Sunday could be this perfect. As that’s unlikely, I took it upon myself to memorialize this one.

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Santa Monica Synagogue explosion

Firefighters examine a large object lodged in the roof of a home neighboring the the Chabad House Lubevitch in Santa Monica.

I, and many in Santa Monica, had an interesting morning this Thursday. What was initially thought to be a bomb of some sort was found lodged in the roof of a home neighboring the Chabad House Lubevitch following an early morning explosion, causing the authorities, including the FBI, to swarm in and evacuate around 100 people from the area and rope off a two block radius. When I arrived it seemed there was no way to get a clear view of the scene, with the house at the center of the widely roped off area and the police had set up a media staging area far from the scene. Not content to sit there and wait, I starting hiking around the perimeter of the evacuation zone until I finally found myself with a slight view of the building, but no view of the roof. I then headed back the other way and happened to look down an alley right as a police officer was walking on the neighboring roof. I stopped in my tracks and, looking closer, realized that I could see the device sticking out of the roof a few feet from where he stood. I was soon joined by an LA Times photographer and, for awhile we had the only view of the scene other than those from the numerous helicopters hovering above. We were curious how it could be a bomb with police, firefighters and even someone from the gas company, walking so close to it and even touching it. We soon received confirmation that it wasn’t a bomb when a fireman came over and told us that it appeared to be a pipe stuck into a large block of cement and that the explosion had been caused by an agent someone must have applied to the cement to soften it so it could be removed from the ground without the aid of jackhammer. The pressure had somehow built up and launched the thing up in the air, where it ricocheted off the neighboring Chabad House (note the hole on the bottom right) and landed on the neighboring home. Seemed odd, especially when we found out the entire thing weighed 300 lbs. – must have been some explosion! – but that was what they thought. After safely removing it from the roof, which required a team of firemen and an large axe – we all soon cleared out.

The next day I’m reading the news and see a headline regarding a suspect in the Santa Monica synagogue bombing. My first thought was “Again!?” But upon reading it I realized that after further inspection of the scene it was now thought that it WAS in fact a bomb of some sort that was detonated early that morning, launching the cement block. The suspect turns out to be a homeless man who was known to frequent Jewish centers in the area looking for handouts. Apparently, the suspect is still at large as of this afternoon and no motive is yet known. A brief article about that here. Kind of scary, but given the approach taken, I can’t imagine what he was trying to accomplish other than to scare people. I’m interested to see how this turns out.

Dr. Dre and Jimmy Iovine at Interscope Geffen A&M

Dr. Dre and Jimmy Iovine at the Thom Thom Club, Interscope Records, Santa Monica, Calif.

Last Friday I received a last minute call from the Financial Times in London asking me to head over to Interscope Records in Santa Monica to photograph Jimmy Iovine, the co-founder of Interscope Records, for a story they were doing on Iovine’s latest business venture, Beats by Dre, a line of high-end headphones that he is hoping brings about a higher level of appreciation for the quality of music being produced in the studio, but which is most often listened to using laptop speakers or iPod’s ear buds. When I got on the phone with his PR rep, she informed me that a last minute change of plans was making it possible that Dr. Dre, the company co-creator and namesake, not to mention hip-hop legend, would be available for the shoot. With little time and no budget for an assistant, I woke Erinn up and asked if she wanted to go meet Dr. Dre. After thinking about it for, say, 1.5 seconds she agreed to come along and help me out.

When we got there the initial plan was to shoot in Iovine’s office, which looks more like a typical fancy living room, except that along the oak-paneled walls are numerous photos of Iovine with the various rock legends he has produced or recorded over the years. I recall seeing photos of Tom Petty and Bob Dylan among others. More recently, Interscope produces Lady GaGa, Puff Daddy and Eminem. He is credited with handing Eminem’s demo tape to Dr. Dre, who produced him on his Aftermath label and also produced the Curtis Hanson film 8-Mile. Despite the nice setting I asked if we could go to one of their recording studios across the street, which is where we initially set up for the shoot. While they were waiting for one of his assistants to bring down a few sets of earphones, he invited us to look around the rest of the studio and it turns out there’s a full-blown nightclub in the back, called the Thom Thom club, with a DJ booth that has a custom sign saying ‘The Dr.’s In!” that’s only to be lit up when Dre is in the house. As you can see, we decided to forego the cliched studio shot. The whole facility was pretty amazing. There were a couple full-sized recording studios with soundboards wider than my living room and tray tables covered with bottles of Hennessy, vodka, candy bars and chewing gum. Down hallways from there are a full kitchen and a rec room with a pingpong table. It looks like a pretty comfortable place to hole up for a multi-day recording session.

After we set the location, the shoot was pretty simple. We brought the lights in and, with some help from his assistants, rearranged the DJ booth to suit our needs and began shooting. Both subjects were very cool and patient during the shoot, making my job pretty easy. Ten minutes later we were done.

From there we packed everything up and headed out. On the way home a bolt came loose on my right front caliper, causing it to grind into the wheel rim. But that’s another story. At least the first half of the day was good.

The article just posted today and can be seen here.

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