David James and son Seven, atop the Los Feliz Club Apartments with Vermont Ave in the background. The Onyx Cafe was located on the spot (bright-strobe) in the photo behind them. This 'spot' now is occupied by Figaro Cafe.



Sunday, February 20, 2005
tribal cafe.

last night i got a call from friend "darrell" and he says that the "tribal cafe" is open and that it was pretty happening and that there were alot of ex- "onyx" regulars hanging and patronizing the place.  darrell, (which is not his true name), gave me pure B.S. that when i got there (corner of union and temple. yep, in l.a.'s historic filipino town), there were tables with chairs on them at the corner of the huge room and drop cloth(s) not to mention the smell of paint. joshua jose wasn't around but DAVID ROCKELLO was. david was coordinating the painters on what color/texture blah.blah paint goes up on the wall. let me rephrase. more like artists painting their own murals in segments of the wall. i personally liked them. i thought this cafe is just going to be one of those regular coffee joints where you can have a cup of coffee and donuts then split. NOPE, based on what i've seen of the place, i was wrong. I WONDER IF HE'LL SERVE CAFE BUSTELO?

Posted at 02:10 pm by paul_posadas

 

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"I don't care about making photography an art," said Mr. Steichen. "I want to make good photographs. I'd like to know who first got it in his head that dreaminess and mist is art. Take things as they are; take good photographs and the ART WILL TAKE CARE OF ITSELF."




the PHOTO GALLERY containing photographs taken at the Onyx Café is work in progress, most of these scanned negatives were recently unearthed. since i've benefitted a great deal from the onyx cafe(free coffee, etc.), it's now payback time to mr. john leech and to every soul i hung out with, with my photographs. enjoy!!!

the Onyx Café was more than just an institutional cafe to most of the regulars and myself. it was a "state of mind" without the aid of any mind altering pill. it was a place where you can actually feel how "timeless" the place was. it was a conglomerated convergence of people from all walks of life. from hollywood celebs to suitcase-geared travelling bohemians introducing themselves, and being welcomed (and not interrupting any intellectual arguments). it was the crossroads to every major city on this planet. it was happening! day and night, into day again. amidst the aroma of the coffee lingering in the air, there was also, all kinds of drama. but we will not go there. you can never complain about the taste of espressos and cappuccinos served here, nor how the architectural facade of the place appeared, nor even how people looked or dressed. people come here for the same one thing that everyone else is seeking --- and it's not just the java. it is..
NIRVANA. yep. and the whole crowd was experiencing it collectively.



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