A nice remembrance from Jeffrey Wells at hollywood-elsewhere.com:
We were both at the Cannes Film Festival, and I was trying to get quotes for an EW piece about celebrity reactions to the Rodney King riots that had just happened in Los Angeles. I asked Altman for a quote at a black-tie party on the beach, and he scowled again. "This subject is too important to comment about for Entertainment Weekly," he said, and then turned his back.
You can't hear me, Bob, and if you were here you wouldn't give a shit anyway, but I've been telling people that line for the last 14 years and getting a good laugh from it every time.
I lived in a studio on Hightower Drive in the Hollywood hills in '85 and '86 precisely because it was on the same little street where the way-up-high, elevator-access, deco-styled Long Goodbye apartment was located -- the one that Elliot Gould's Philip Marlowe lived in. You know, the one with the naked hippie-girl neighbors who used to ask him to pick up some brownie mix on his way out to the super market at 1:30 am?