An excerpt out of the book S, a collaborative commentary on the mysteries of Sunset Boulevard.
Two Thirds A Cell, looks into Sunset Boulevard’s most frequented single person place, the single occupying rest room. This segment is titled in this fashion because these rooms, where the magic happens, are literally two thirds of a prison cell. The only thing missing is a bed.
Each of these restrooms has a different personality. The differences are made in their geographic locations, the places where they’re found, and the people they tend to. What they all share in common are the unique stories each one has. If only the walls could talk.