Bronk said:
I managed to get a look at San Diego and Southern California in the early 1980s.
So did I, namely in mid-1981.
It had already gone bad but was still livable.
You must've visited different places than I.
In SD, I stayed in Mission Bay and swam at Ocean Beach. Also visited Tijuana (rode a taxi from the border crossing to downtown), as well as the SD Zoo. My first taco was consumed in SD's Old Town where I heard a mariachi band.
In the El Lay area, I stayed at a friend's in Santa Monica and swam at the beach there. I visited Universal City and Disneyland, and photographed James Garner's star on the WOF.
One thing I noticed about SoCal was there were a lot of Mexicans even then. I didn't go into any bad neighborhoods (South Central, East L.A., etc.). I already knew about their rep.
Today, I just shake my head.
I'm not too keen on returning to SoCal either. I'd sooner go back to SF, where I went after leaving L.A.
Also, growing up in the 1970s, my friends and I hated the music of the time and reached back to the 1960s for inspiration. I remember a buddy pulling out some old Beach Boys albums. As I looked them over I thought, 'wow, this stuff is old.' It was only about 10 years old but by then the cultural revolution of the 1960s had blown through like a hurricane rendering anything like the Beach Boys passe.
The other night on my local PBS affiliate, I watched the "TAMI Show", an all star rock/soul revue filmed at the Santa Monica Auditorium in 1964, hosted by Jan and Dean featuring Chuck Berry, Gerry and the Pacemakers, Marvin Gaye, the Miracles, the Supremes, and the Beach Boys. I enjoyed thoroughly the BB's set (Surfin' USA, Surfer Girl, I Get Around, Dance Dance Dance) - you could see the sweat on Mike Love's forehead.
Very *white* Californian and very nostalgic for that kind of Cali.
John