The favorite local haunts of L.A. 'It' girl Eve Babitz

HERE ARE 10 SPOTS WHERE YOU CAN FLIRT, EAT AND MISBEHAVE LIKE SHE DID

- JASMINE DESIREE

BRIAN VAN DER BRUG Los Angeles Times

L.A. IS A HARMONY of contradictions: It's a bankrupt skyscraper covered in graffiti, a Mercedes-Benz G-class SUV with an expired registration, the quiet confusion of wondering whether a stranger's outfit means they're unhoused or just new to Silver Lake.

L.A.'s refusal to make sense is what makes it irresistible, and no one understood that better than writer, artist and provocateur Eve Babitz, who died Dec. 17, 2021. "Los Angeles isn't a city. It's a gigantic, sprawling, ongoing studio," she wrote in her 1974 book "Eve's Hollywood." "Everything is off the record."

Born in Hollywood in 1943 to a classical violinist father and an artist mother — and with Igor Stravinsky as her godfather-Babitz was destined for “It”-girl-ism. While people tend to flee their hometowns to start over in a new city, usually a place like L.A. or New York, Babitz knew she was exactly where she was meant to be. She tried New York once as a typist for Timothy Leary, because it’s where “real writers” lived and worked; she gave it one year before moving back to L.A.

“She lived in Rome for six months, and that was the only other city she loved, almost as much as L.A.,” Mirandi Babitz, Eve’s younger sister, told me. Despite her growing popularity in the '60s and '70s, Eve Babitz didn’t hightail it from her Hollywood bungalow to live in Pacific Palisades or Topanga or Malibu — she lived and died in the heart of it all.

When I asked Mirandi what Babitz would think of today’s coffee-shop lines, overpriced wine bodegas and tinned fish culture, she said with a laugh, “She'd roll her eyes.”