
In need of a fix elsewhere, Danny and I venture out to Universal to take an innocent Glamour Tram backlot tour. Sure, we’ll pay for admission, and yes, we look forward to a professionally guided tour. But of course, Danny and I are ringers and have been on more sets than all of these tour guides combined. But today, we will sit aboard a tram, looking both right and left and often backwards as we hijack the very last row-in the fourth car. As far away from the perky tour guide as you can be… Just a pleasant voice through a speaker. Rarely do I pay admission but I’m surveying the job market, so I want to experience the guided tram tour from inside the tram itself.
We have snuck in here a few times before, always through the employee entrance.off Barham Blvd. The gateway highway to all the studios in the San Fernando Valley. Normally a yellow school bus picks us up once we pass by security, which just requires a bold walk and simple wave to cross that barrier. Everyone is friendly here; you can’t wave enough at Universal Studios. Danny and I wish to ourselves that MGM was this easy, problem being…all the guards there know us.
Once inside, you tell the person behind the wheel what stage or backlot destination you need to go to, no questions asked, usually just an “approval grunt’ by a tuned-out Teamster starts your journey down carefree backlot pathways. Today, rather than hide from trams, we’re riding on one. We paid to park and paid to get in here, so this better be good!
All Aboard:
After quite a few safety rules, we sit at a red light in an open-air Pink and White Glamor Tram. The tour guide chimes in: “And on the driver’s side of the tram is the world-famous Universal Amphitheater.” She continues, “This Amphitheater opened in 1972 with a production of Jesus Christ Superstar-a rock opera with music by Andrew Lloyd Webber.” Onward we drive through a perilous roadway with a potential for falling rocks…

Lookout for the Styrofoam rockslide…

The driver takes evasive action and makes a hasty escape. The next thing you know we’re headed down a twisting road. On the left the famous Universal City sign exhibits itself for the entire valley to see. And on the right is a burning house that never really gets damaged. They are getting you in the mood for a special effects demonstration down at our first tourist drop off.


“On the tour guides side of the tram-The Universal City sign”

We wave to the studio fire department and Engine 51 as firefighters polish their equipment. They seem to love the attention; people on board look all around for Gage and DeSoto. Emergency! is a fan favorite after all. We pass Alfred Hitchcock’s office before coming to a stop and debarking.
After the Lucille Ball, Robert Wagner videotape experience, we re-board The Glamor Tram. Next up, we pass through the Property Department where paintings from the Night Gallery TV series are on display. Rod came to Universal after The Twilight Zone disappeared at MGM. These pictures are spooky cool.

This art is within an arm’s reach from your tram seat…surrounded by ancient Chinese vases.

A typical night on any backlot Rod Serling visits…

We idolize this guy from his years at MGM –where we all pretended to be him. So he ended up here, so may I- someday.
The tram drives very slowly through a very narrow corridor. This is the Prop Department, which features props from around the world. Closest to us are these haunted yet wonderful images. As we exit with a right turn, we have entered the world of sound stages and technical buildings. Stage 44 is on the driver’s side while the lumber mill is on our new tour guide’s side. Another cookie cutter style docent, each as overly pleasant as the next, pretty and just barely older than me.
We have now passed through the front lot and enter the backlot with our first views of New York Street. As we approach, our tour guide, Laurie, informs us over the microphone that New York Street is closed today for filming. As we veer up to the collapsing bridge, we can see filming taking place. “That’s The Incredible Hulk filming over there-as she points, it stars Bill Bixby and Lou Ferrigno on CBS -Wednesday evenings. Everyone cranes their heads for a better look. Danny and I have raised our eyebrows at the same time, signifying a secret pact. We are good little tourists today unless an opportunity arises.
Our tram heads in the opposite direction, having survived the bridge collapse.

Prop Plaza…Here we come!

The tram struggles to climb this steep hill as Danny and my antennas are pointed toward the New York Street sets. Once we arrive at this grand prop facility, we disembark from the tram once again and comb the exterior of this plaza. We see no real reason to stay here and mingle with guests but stay just long enough to purchase two large Jaws collector cups before disappearing down the Appian Way. We time ourselves to follow a tram headed to the Flash Flood. They drive, we walk, sipping coke. As soon as we get to some structures, we get off the beaten trail and watch the Flash Flood through doorways. After the tram exits, we run through buildings that take us into the Jaws set itself!
Part of the tram guide narrative tells a story about Steven Spielberg trespassing here on the lot and setting up an office prior to making Duel. All my friends and I love that monster truck film starring Dennis Weaver and directed by former trespasser-Steven Spielberg. He also directed an episode of Night Gallery, starring Joan Crawford- prior to Jaws. We take it all in amongst screams from yet another shark attack. We would love to compare stories with him someday, being as I trespass every studio in Hollywood and made my own offices…

We watch several Great White attacks. This is what separates this studio from all the rest- the amazing attractions around every turn. Last time I was here I rode the Runaway Train, “I can’t stop!” but it always does. The train is automated. Danny has to experience being a train engineer, and I show him where to climb up to the engineer’s compartment, Danny and I now replace the stuffed engineer. We do a couple, near misses, while finishing our souvenir cup drinks. We return the dummy, who is wearing a hat and overalls back to his engine cab alongside an empty Jaws souvenir cup.

“Lookout-I can’t Stop!”
We quest onwards to New York Street, and just walk down the street like we belong here. We see placards on the dashboards of the transportation trucks indicating the title of the set we are approaching…
The Incredible Hulk…
As we hit the center intersection of New York Street and Brownstone, a scene is taking place involving Lou Ferrigno, in full green make-up. He’s absolutely huge with rippling muscles and we quickly realize he has a speech impediment. He is being shown how to trigger a flame thrower.
We arrived just in time to see this contraption fired sending flames about 30 feet toward the Brownstones. This is one of the coolest things Danny and I have ever seen!
Not far away trams struggle to sneak peeks this way before being detoured to Prop Plaza. We were just a couple of those guests an hour ago, but now we are like the crew waving back at the occasional guests waving our way. We have come full circle. Craft service has a trailer full of goodies facing the bridge, out of view of the cameras on Brownstone. We load our pockets with full sized Milky Ways, Milk Duds, and a bag of chips. It’s like we stumbled on an abandoned but heavily stocked 7-Eleven. In the blink of an eye, we are loaded up with provisions. Danny opens the ice cream refrigerator door, and we exit with ice cream sandwiches. We learned long ago how every show has one of these food trailers, free for the taking.
As we walk down some metal stairs, we come up with a loosely thought out plan to get to Danny’s lime green Pinto. It’s parked a mile away, where tourists are directed to park. We need to reboard the tram back up at Prop Plaza. We work our way from the film set, past trailers and tents and cut through an open roadway that takes you to the Greens Department. Hiding now amongst trees and bushes in large pots, we keep our cool as we wave to a guy watering plants who sees us. Eating ice cream makes us look like we belong, and he waves back. O.K. that worked, out of his view we cut through some trees that separate Greens from Prop Plaza.
We act nonchalant and re-emerge as passengers being loaded on trams for the rest of the tour. Satisfyingly, we take the seats being offered us in the back tram car and resume our regularly scheduled programming aboard this professionally guided tour…

Just another day trespassing this wonderful movie business, someday I hope to work here…
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Written and lived by…Donnie Norden























































































































































































































