Especially Woodland Hills area, 110+ in the summer is not uncommon. Hearing about people dying due to the heat seems to happen every year.
It’s just an urban district like any other. (A lot of people think it’s a shit hole because they were expecting to find only well-to-do white people there. A lot of that video is just regular people waking down the street.) But really the San Fernando Valley ranges a lot in character and demographics, from low-rent apartments to the golf courses of Toluca Lake to the hipsters of “NoHo.”
The area is just too big to generalize about, and as for the “Valley Girl accent,” they originally picked that up from the surfers of Malibu, to whom many were kind of like groupies.
ETA as elmwood points out, I see.
Nobody’s sure where uptalk (the rising terminal intonation that’s part of the Valley Girl stereotype) originated:
Note that the Zappas admit that some of the Valley Girl dialect they used in the song was just made up by them.
I know, I live in Van Nuys/Sherman Oaks.
Be careful… you might be scarred forever.
As NYC to New Jersey, so L.A. to the S.F.V.
But there are some nice areas in the Valley, just as I imagine there must be in NJ.
I remember Valley Girl because I was 12 when it came out and living in the upper class suburbs NW of DC. The girls in my school were socio-economic soul mates of the valley girls and adopted a lot of the mannerisms when the VG phenomenon hit. They didn’t go so far as “tubular” but things were definately “TO-taly” and “Awesome.” Clothes, shopping, boys, parties, and daddy’s Beemer filled the halls of my high school.
I grew up in the Conejo Valley, which is the next valley over, north of “The Valley.”
To me, The Valley was the 818 area code. If someone had an 818 phone number, they were from The Valley. Getting to The Valley meant going “Up the Hill.” To get there, you had to go up through the mountains, either on the 101 through the bottom half of Calabasas to the top half, or on the 118 through Simi Valley. It was always hotter than anywhere else. You could actually feel the heat rise as you went up the hill. When you got to the top, it was time to turn on the air conditioner because if you didn’t the crayons would start melting to the seat.
Being in such close proximity growing up in the 80’s, I have what I would call a mild Val accent, which turns full-on Valley Girl/Cal Surf when I’m tired. I’m a chick in my 40’s and talk like Jeff Lebowski (the “Dude” one, not to be mistaken for the millionaire).