I knew Westwood Blvd. quite well once upon a time ... the entire length of it and how it changed as it crossed National, Pico, Olympic, Santa Monica, and Wilshire Boulevards. And it did change. The unusual part might have been, and is, between National and Pico, where the standard issue but well maintained post-war stucco ranch homes typical of the Southland sit right on this busy thoroughfare. Thankfully, their garages are reached from alleys behind these homes. Above Pico, it tends to have many different storefronts, of which Paris Bakery is one, and has been there for a long time. It sits north of Santa Monica and south of Wilshire, right below Westwood Village, home of U.C.L.A.
Right away, I noticed some interesting trends in the reviews of Paris Bakery. First, there are way more women reviewing this place, almost bringing up the notion of "real men don't eat quiche." Try telling that to a Frenchman or Quebecer and see what verbal and/or physical reaction you might bring about. Bakeries of all kinds, especially French and Italian ones, are a weak spot for me. Then, some folks mention that it is a little long in the tooth. I'd agree with that. Los Angeles definitely has its Francophone community, with some, along with other Europeans, coming over decades ago and making Southern California their home when it was growing rapidly and much more relaxed. The difference is that those folks were more apt to be "regular" folks, whereas it seems that, today, Europeans come over because of transfers, to partake in "the industry," or to open high-priced restaurants. Lastly, there was reference to how the bakery isn't very French. Their product is fairly, if not very, French, but I wouldn't expect anyone French to be taking my order at a place founded when Paris Bakery was.
Cutting to the chase - after too much detail and demographic analysis - I wanted to eat too much of what was behind the glass cases in front of me. In these sorts of places, my eyes get way bigger than my stomach. Since this wasn't a planned stop as I was transiting between Century City and Westwood Village, I was going in to Paris Bakery to get "snacks." The young lady there was patient as I decided and I had three pastries put into a box. Their prices (per unit) were definitely decent, and especially for this part of Los Angeles. And the pastries were very good, with a definite pecking order in how good they were between them. Again, if one lived in the area and they could pick up some coffee (somewhere nearby) on the regular, they could rotate trying different pastries and settle into a "routine."
I used to ride my bike or drive by this place at a time when a slice of pizza, McDonald's, and Burger King were my frame of reference, so the idea of a fancy bakery, things Parisian, and where to park dissuaded me from even going here. I recently found it as an impulse stop and am only sorry I didn't try it years before.
Every major city needs at least one bona fide French bakery! And, while there have always been some in L.A. area, I only know of this one - Paris Bakery. As such, I might assign 4 stars to it, in synch with the words:
TASTY - L.A. - FRENCH - BAKERY.
As for the parking, use the meters out front. You're bound to find a spot nearby on Westwood Blvd. Just have a few quarters handy. read more