At Tower Bar, You’re Paying for the Fantasy — And Somehow, It’s Worth It

There is no place on Earth like the Sunset Strip. It is glimmering and depraved, littered with the bones of hair-metal drummers and a fine dusting of Aqua Net, yet somehow still a hotbed of new-money celebrity activity, dying-studio-money spending, and a destination for nepo babies throwing private parties behind velvet curtains. With its heyday growing […]