" TREK WEST ! "

 

 

      A Review of Star Trek Attractions on The West Side of The USA.

 

      By Vince Corani

 

 

INTRODUCTION

 

America, the home of 'Trek', offers much more to its legions of fans nowadays.  For between the 17th of april and the 2nd of may 1998, I holidayed in Americas west, and visited 2 major attractions for Trek fans and maybe even non-fans.  Specifically these are Paramount Studios in Los Angeles, California, and the Star Trek Experience in Las Vegas, Nevada.  But getting to such places is a trek in itself, and there are several ways to do this.  So for the sake of completeness, and journalistic licence, I will discuss these aspects as well.  I will also state clearly what one can expect from these attractions, without giving away their surprises, and to whether they're worth visiting.  All these elements are necessary if you should ever consider going to these areas, especially as there are many pitfalls along the way that you would be best off avoiding.  There are tricks to learn here, travel tips for the novice, and money saving ideas.  Articles of this sort, both professional and amateur, do not cover all these aspects.  They also sometimes give misleading information to your detriment! 

 

 

 

THE FERENGI IN THE RED JACKET

 

 I had decided to go to Paramount studios as soon as I first heard that they ran a tour from a friend about 2 years ago.  However my 2 travelling companions wanted to visit Universal Studios.  I decided I would go to Paramount when they were at Universal.  Incidently, the Universal Studios theme park is more theme park than a studio!  Also, I had visited the newer and bigger Universal Studios theme park in Florida 1995, so I couldn't see the point in going to the older version, plus queuing up for hours, and paying 39 dollars, just to see old stuff!  Now for a an important travel tip for would be holiday makers.  The situation is that the tour company you booked your holiday with, will send their holiday rep to each hotel that houses their customers, ie you.  They wear attire and a name plate to be easily recognisable from other holiday makers and hotel staff.  Ours wore a red jacket, and looked a bit like Voyagers 'Harry Kim' character - so no ones perfect.

 

 

BEWARE HOLIDAY REPS BEARING GIFTS

 

 If you don't know how to get to any place you want to visit, or aren't sure what's on offer and other details, you'll find a wooden rack containing many leaflets advertising what's going down in the neighbourhood.  I spied one for Paramount studios that included a $2 discount if you brought it with you when you paid the entrance fee.  But when I asked our rep for some advice regarding this tour, he seemed overly keen at putting me off going.  He said other holiday makers said to him it wasn't worth going as all you see are empty sets and old buildings.  Although he at least admitted that he hadn't even been there.  Given that I ended up going there I must say that the people he spoke of either don't exist, are blind, or went to the wrong place! 

 

 

 But I still needed directions etc as his company, ie Virgin Atlantic, didn't offer any transportation there.  Great I thought.  So how about a map of the area its in, as i'd have to make my own way there.  Well, he hadn't any, none for uptown LA, only one for parts of downtown and the outlying areas.  Mister helpful was not his nickname.  He also suggested, after another query of mine, about driving to Sunset Boulevard etc, that we should forget it as its too complicated and too dangerous.  So he 'advised' us to take his companys' 'Hollywood tour' for about $50.  I mention this part not because its Trek related, because it isn't, but because it ties in with the true picture I saw while travelling to Paramount studios.

 

 

PARAMOUNT STUDIOS

 

 Paramount studios are located in Hollywood, LA.  In fact they are the very last major studio left in Hollywood.  The other five major studios have moved to outlying areas around Hollywood, these being - Warner Bros, 20th Century Fox, Columbia, Universal, and MGM/United Artists.  The company was founded by 5 bankers from the east in the 1920's.  It has won many awards for tv and film.  In fact its just one Oscar behind equalling Columbia's record of 12 oscars.  In the mid nineties, soon after its network channel UPN aired, the media conglomerate Viacom bought the studio for over $3 billion.

 

 

 The entire Paramount site takes up 68 acres so it is hard to miss when you near it.  Like most streets in the USA, Paramount studios is on a very long road called Melrose Avenue.  If you approach it from the east side you'll know what I mean.  Incidentally, between the roads that criss-cross Melrose Ave, you can see the famous Hollywood letter sign in the distant hills.  Most hotels are in the Anaheim area, which is one of several towns in the city of LA.  These and those downtown, ie in the city centre, are expensive, so I saved money by going to a hotel in Fullerton, which is another LA town, and just north of Anaheim.  The later town is where many Sci-fi conventions are held year round.

 

 

 

VOYAGING FOR BEGINNERS

 

 I will now tell my journey as it happened since its more interesting that way.  Also, in a strange way my journey is very much a contemporary version of the Star Trekking journeys that unfold on our screens during an episode of Trek.  Mine of course is non-fictional and earthbound.  But its the exploratory concept that counts.  So in a way my journey to a major Trek attraction mirrors the missions of Captains Kirk, Picard, and Janeway.  Especially the later as I'm a foreign to these lands, just like her.  Nor do I exactly know what will happen and will need to be done, at every step of the way.  Myself and Janeway may know our destination and basically the preferred route, but getting there is easier said than done.  My path like her ships would be skewed, unclear, and uncertain.  The lingo may be familiar, but the customs and traditions are as alien as a lifeform in the Delta.

 

 

 So my journey could be looked upon scientifically, as a small-scale trek with all the pitfalls and confusions that would greet a space explorer in the future.  Just swap the American transport system for interstellar authorities, and terra-firma for space, and the parallel could be played out in a future time.  In fact I will be.

 

 

 

THE LONG TREK

 

 By the way, I had to get there before 2.30 pm as they stop giving tours past then, and I couldn't do the tour on any other day but that one.  So it was a case of get there today before 2.30 or don't go at all!  So I firstly got a map of LA, [most of it]!  I couldn't take a cab there as it wold cost around $60, or œ40.  Besides it would take the journeying experience away.  Unfortunately LA isn't as well designed as say London is regarding transport routes.  I so realised i'd had to negotiate my way through its concrete jungle.  By 10.30 am I found a local bus stop, but in what direction should I catch a bus from it?  After nearly making a mistake I caught one going the right way.  11.00 am.  I took it Fullerton High Street and caught an Amtrak train to LA Grand Union Station, departing 11.30 am.

 

 

 It had always been an ambition to go on an Amtrak train so now I was fulfilling more than one ambition while on route!  12.15 pm.  After arriving I then had to find what buses went where and where I could catch them.  This was extremely confusing!  I finally found one of the 2 buses I needed, 12.45 pm.  I got one that takes me near to where I catch the 2nd bus, which is at a giant crossroads in downtown LA, 1.15 pm.  The bus I needed would drive past Paramounts's main entrance, and by the time I caught this it was 1.30 pm!  So only an hour left before closedown!  So I boarded the bus and then travelled with it through over a dozen long streets, with mainly latino people for company.  1.45 pm.  I then noticed that these LA buses are extremely slow.

 

 

 They move at around 15 mph, and less when up hill!  2.00 pm!  Then the driver kept stoping at bus stops when no one requested it, and when no one got on!  2.08pm.  Then a woman asked the driver to fix a lighting cover panel that had been jarred loose 10 minutes ago!  No don't do it I said to myself, forget it, let the bus go to hell, but get me to the studio on time!  But he stops to fix it!  2.11 pm.  Shortly after moving off I spot it, ship ahoy, Paramount studios bearing 123 mark 45.  I get off, stride down Melrose Ave, strut into security, panting, and ask for a tour ticket.  Its now 2.15 pm, hooray, I made it by 15 mins!  I then fell flat on my back from stress and exhaustion.  Well I didn't actually, but in my mind I did.

 

 

 

WHERE IT ALL STARTED

 

 So I was there, just.  After walking through the security office you first wait awhile on some benches with other tourers.  Opposite is a fairly big merchandise shop which is where you also buy your ticket for $15.  You are then taken around the studio grounds by an official tour guide.  This lasts 2 hrs.  After their introduction, you visit Paramounts own premiere cinema costing $7,000,000, and take a seat.  The foyer of which is where some of 'the fugitive' film was shot.  Along the way the guide points out other historical movie trivia like this building was where Douglas Fairbanks stayed, these flats are where studio stars like Bob Hope etc used to live, the offices there are where the directors and producers work, or those gates there were the ones used in the film Sunset Boulevard.

 

 

 You entered the main area through these.  But you couldn't take pictures beyond it.  Only before it, like of the gates, the cinema, the anniversary fountain, and the actual bench that Forrest Gump sat on.  So I did.  Inside the main area the guide walks you through every important alley, like the so-called 'star trek alley', I wonder why they call it that?  They point out the studio where Fraiser is filmed, [and before that Cheers], and which is called the 'lucky studio'.  We also are walked through the prop dept, during which a man dressed as a Bajorian monk walked past!  Holy-smoke.  Later while walking down another alley I spotted a Cardassian in a black t-shirt sitting on a bench.  It was Marc Alaimo alias Gul Dukat of DS9.  So on Starfleet orders I shot him! 

 

 

 When walking past the carpentry section a workshop contained a man painting a Klingon chair, while another one was left drying.  And there was me thinking they replicated them!  You see this is were the Federation makes its money - by doing painting & decorating jobs for the Klingon empire!  Later we saw 3 or 4 open studios but were told not to enter, otherwise we'd be ejected for trespassing!  In fact a blue shirted security guard stood in every studio doorway along star trek alley.  We were allowed though to peer in for a few minutes.  As a result I did see what a Starfleet shuttle really looked like - mainly pinewood, plastic, and screws.  Well on the outside that is.  The best view though, a real scoop, was seeing a set from the new film - ST9: Insurrection.

 

 

"WE'RE NOT IN KANSAS ANY MORE TOTO"

 

 It was as big as the Enterprise D's bridge.  It looked like a alien starship bridge.  It had several chairs, was carpeted, had an upper platform at the rear, and some control panels.  This upper platform though was very much raised.  I thought it was actually out of proportion by being too high.  We'll have to look for this set when we see the ninth film.  Later on I was also offered, with my tour party, the chance to be amongst the audience for the talk show 'Leeza', which is recorded there live, and shown on Channel 5 here.  So I said yes.  I'm that kind'a guy you see, I'm a 'yes man'.  The show was about surviving catastrophes, like an avalanche.  If you ever see it, I was the guy in the black shirt and the dazed expression, with wandering eyes that were saying where's Beverly Crusher? 

 

 

 The host Leeza Gibbons is quite pretty and quite short, although she probably had an easier journey than me to get here!  As the show was rapped, it was time to leave the foundry that produces the product we know as Star Trek.  But as the tour came to an end, everybody go arhhh, and while we were walking towards the main gate, I saw a familiar man flanked by 2 guys in suits.  By the time he passed me at 1 metre away, the guide had pointed out the man as Ted Danson!  Yes it was Sam Malone from the bar 'where everybody know your name'.  All I needed was a coke bottle and I could'a said to him 'cheers', or 'mines a pint of bud'.  It was a big treat for me as Cheers is my favourite sitcom.  I should have remembered that it was filmed on the other side of Star Trek alley, where Fraiser is shot now in fact, but I overlooked this in the heat of Trek.

 

 

 I was told he was here to help create a new sitcom for Paramount, that he'll be co-producing and staring in.  Its called 'Becker' I'm told, and apparently DS9's Terry 'dax' Farrell will also be staring in it.  But I wonder, would her Symbiont get joint billing? 

 

 

 

THE VOYAGE HOME

 

 All I now had to do now was get back home to the hotel.  It was about 6.30 pm.  Does anyone have a phaser I could borrow?  I was hungry by now as well and the studios' canteen had closed 30 mins ago.  The tour guide recommended a nearby burger-bar.  So I went there.  Its straight down Melrose Ave as you exit right from the main gate, a 5 min walk.  Its called Astro-burger and has a award certificate outside for quality food.  So I tried it out and found its reputation well deserved.  Also the ice cubes in the Rootbeer I bought served as an excellent way to cool off, when you caress them across the back of your neck.  Yes it was hot.  The holiday brochure said it could get upto the early 80's F at the most.  But due to the el-nino effect the locale was caught in a heatwave.  The result being a temperature of 95 F degrees!

 

Finding the right bus back was difficult, then finding what direction to get it in was just as difficult.  Their timetables etc were prone to disinformation if anything.  [now what were my last known transporter coordinates]?  When I finally got to the City Centre, in the dusk heat, I was directed to an underground terminal garage, I was told!  Little did I know that it actually was a subway train station!  I couldn't believe it.  How could an earthquake city build an underground railway!  So I caught it to Grand Union Station.  The ticket queue was too long so I used an automated touch screen ticket dispenser.  It was the nearest thing on the whole trip to the bridge consoles on the Enterprise.

 

 

 However I got it all refunded when I found the next train departed over a hour from now!  I didn't want to wait that long in a strange city approaching darkness.  Besides, my 2 friends back at the hotel might have thought I'd been murdered while traversing gangland.  Yes, I could have been iced by a couple of hoods from downtown, for cruising on their turf - whatever that means!  So I caught a mini-bus back for the rest of the way.  But after I was dropped of near my hotel, and as I approached the hotel entrance, while walking across the car park, I met my 2 friends who had just left our room, and were about to visit a local restaurant.  As for my earlier point over the problems the tour rep spoke of, I couldn't see any of it being true!  For I travelled alone through the heart of LA for hours and encountered no crime whatsoever, and the so-called complicated street layouts were actually simple and straight forward.  Anyway, I was now back from my long trek to Paramount.  It was 10.30 pm at night, so I'd been out for half a day, an I felt more drained than a dilithium crystal run at warp 9.9! 

 

 

ALL GOOD THINGS...

 

 After a fortnight along the West Coast and a long day in the hinterland, the only thing left to do was the plane flight back, all 12 hours of it!  Overall the whole trips worth the money.  I recommend the 'Paramount pictures' studio tour in LA, and also the 'star trek experience' in LV.  I don't recommend Holiday Reps, the food too much, and LA's public transport system, assuming there is one.  Oh and by the way, if your'e having a funeral and you need a good hearse driver, just ask an LA bus company if you can hire one of their drivers! 

 

      Vince Corani MCMXCVII