This theater in Inglewood was essentially the nearby theater for me. It was a short bus ride away, and my father would give me a few bucks to go see something (he didn't really go to the movies now that I think about it).
And I would ride the bus and go to this theater, pretty run down in the 1960s. But, you know, you're a kid, and I was in love with it. This is one of a number of theater interiors from Wall Paper covering a coffee table book on old theaters.
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