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Edited on Thu Apr-30-09 12:09 PM by Javaman
I was on a shoot when the riots broke out. Everyone on the set was really surprised at the verdict.
We were in antelope valley just north of the San Fernando valley. We could see the smoke rising out of L.A.
They called the shoot. We packed up and headed out. By the time I got back to North Hollywood, it was dark out. I got stopped by the National Guard for being out after the mandated curfew.
The next day, the riots were continuing. I had to return some equipment to a place called Truck Guts. They were located roughly at Western and Santa Monica. I remember seeing guys on the roof of a strip mall in the area with shot guns. People running in and out of the sears pulling out sofa's. Going past another strip mall, I saw people busting open the plate glass windows, running in and out with stuff. Huge gangs of people roving the street carrying various weapons. At the moment I reached Western and Santa Monica, a National Guard unit pulled up and blocked off the intersection. I had to take a few side streets to make it to my destination. I locked all my doors, put on my shades (to avoid eye contact) and never took my foot off the gas. I got to Truck Guts. They were surprised I made it. They had someone armed with a rifle at their barbed wire gate.
After taking care of my business. I got out of there as quickly as possible. I had to ride down hollywood blvd to get back to the production office. There were several stores either still smoldering or with small fires.
Trash in the form of debris left over from looting was everywhere.
It was a mess. I'll never forget it.
That was a hell of a time to live in LA. Riots, floods, earthquakes, mudslides, fires. I lived throught it all, it all sucked, I left.
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