1966 – Forty two years ago.
Looking from the “permanents”. Grip territory. The distinctive arches of the TOS briefing room are plainly seen. Notice the set phone at lower center, and the little “AD” desk, dragged to where the action is. At ten o’clock you can make out a ship’s corridor dead ending, framed by distinctive Jefferies transporter style “girders”.
“To climb up into the permanents is to truly travel into the past, as if the rarifed atmosphere of Hollywood’s golden age had become trapped in the upper strata of the ancient soundstage. The feeling was tangible… the electricity of eighty years of motion picture history.” Continue reading ‘Rarified Air – The Permanents’


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