Outside the beautiful new Fabulous Forum
The Fabulous Forum—the
long-time home of the Lakers as well as “the” premier L.A. concert arena in the
1970s/80s—pretty much laid abandoned after the Lakers moved to Staples Center in
1999. For several years, the building served as an occasional church; then was
purchased in 2012 by the Madison Square Garden Company, which spent millions to
renovate it.
The once again “fabulous”
Forum reopened last week, to rave reviews, as a concert-only venue. The quintessential California
band, the Eagles—who,
perhaps not so coincidentally, also opened downtown’s Nokia Theatre in 2007— was tapped to inaugurate the rejuvenated space. Three shows were added
after the first three shows sold-out almost immediately. We saw the Eagles and
the beautiful new Fabulous Forum last night.
We hadn’t been to the
Forum since 1989, when we drove up from San Diego—where we lived at the
time—to see Paul McCartney perform with Wings. In those
days, the Forum was nothing more than a great big barn seating up to 18,000
concertgoers. We literally sat in the very last row at the top of the stadium
and couldn’t see very well. But the sound was loud and I was happy just to
be able to breathe the same smoke-filled air as the ex-Beatle.
Today the Forum is indeed
quite fabulous. The lobby that rings the perimeter of the building is narrow and
dimly lit, offering a clubby atmosphere to a venue that used to scream “sports
stadium.” Refreshments are provided by several hip L.A. vendors, including La Brea Bakery, Pinks,
and Culver City’s own Coolhaus.
Inside the arena, the stage occupied a full third of the floorplan, making the space
feel intimate despite an audience of thousands. And the sound was amazing—every
note was audible above the general rock concert din. We no longer watch
concerts from the last row and so had close seats to the right of the stage.
They were almost perfect.
Our view of the stage (opening act)
Pink's hot dogs sold in the stands during intermission
The audience appeared to
be 99% baby-boomers—in other words, people our age. The man sitting next to Tim
joked that there were probably eight ambulances waiting outside, instead of the
usual three or four, in case of emergency. It took a long while before the
smell of marijuana wafted in our direction.
The Eagles were fabulous,
too. Bandleaders Don Henley and Glenn Frey got things rolling by singing a
couple of acoustical songs from their Desperado
album, early work from their more folksy period. The concert then progressed
through their discography, featuring every hit they ever recorded. With the
exception of Joe Walsh, who was allowed to riff on his guitar, the vibe was mostly
laid-back—in fact, one reviewer accused Frey and Henley of “loitering” on
stage. Still, when the entire band was singing together in harmony, they sounded
exactly like an angelic choir from heaven. It was glorious.
Amazingly, the Eagles had
enough hit songs to fill three hours (with intermission), before ending on
“Life in the Fast Lane.” And yet [spoiler alert!] they left three of their
biggest songs for the encore. Nevertheless, people started to bail as soon as the
main part of the concert was over. This is
L.A., after all, where the fear of traffic trumps even the best concert
experience.
“SERIOUSLY?” I asked the
couple next to Tim, as they got up to go. “You’re leaving before hearing HOTEL
CALIFORNIA?!!!”
And, sure enough, the
first encore was “Hotel California,”
perhaps the Eagles’ most famous song, followed by a few more, including my
favorite, “Desperado.” I hardly noticed the traffic once we headed
home.
Typical Eagles fans
