This is what Hollywood looks like at 7 a.m. on a Saturday. The road’s empty — everyone’s hung-over or sleeping in. You’re surrounded by thousands of people, but you can’t see them and you can’t hear them. The road is entirely yours, a road that come later in the day will most certainly be packed bumper to bumper. I guess what I’m trying to say is that there’s something very romantic and cinematic about driving through a sleeping city, and I very much enjoy it.
Keep pressing snooze, Los Angeles.