Inside Michelle Boudreau’s glamorous Palm Springs vacation home
Shag carpeting nods to the ’70s in the living room of Michelle Boudreau’s mid-century vacation pad in Palm Springs, California. Cambria design shown: CLAREANNE™
I always make a playlist before I start a project,” says interior designer Michelle Boudreau. “Choosing songs helps get me in the spirit of the design.” For the renovation of her and her husband’s weekend home in Palm Springs, California, that meant Rat Pack jazz and ’70s surf rock. The melodies conjure up the golden-age heyday of the vacation mecca, when the desert city was the playground of Hollywood’s rich and famous and poolside cocktail parties were all the rage.
The project began when Californian Boudreau and her British husband returned to Los Angeles after a decade living in London. “The first thing I wanted was to buy a mid-century home I could reinterpret as my own,” Boudreau says. Palm Springs had long been a special city to her. “My grandmother took me there when I was young,” she explains. “I just adored the glamour of it all; the cocktails, the parties, the flowing caftans and fabulous jewelry. It’s magical!”
“I always make a playlist before I start a project. Choosing songs helps me get in the spirit of the design.”—Michelle Boudreau
It was also where she fell in love with mid-century architecture, touring the city’s myriad superb examples. (She cites Arthur Elrod’s legendary party pad in the James Bond flick Diamonds Are Forever as top of the list.) When Boudreau found one of her favorite design typologies on the market, a classic mid-century William Krisel butterfly-roof home, she jumped at the chance to purchase it. As her husband is an architect by trade, the pair embarked on modernizing their vacation home together.
Their aim was to respect Krisel’s vision but add personal details and contemporary flair. Aside from a lick of paint and a few other minor cosmetic changes, the house hadn’t been touched in 50 years. The couple determined to keep the original floor plan but added on a master suite wrapped in an L shape around the pool. “It’s our little escape at the end of the house,” Boudreau says with a laugh.
Moving their master suite freed up space in the main house for spacious guest quarters—a must for these avid entertainers. In each guest bedroom Boudreau pays homage to an aspect of Palm Springs culture. There’s the Pool room, defined by an aqua the color of the swimming pools in Slim Aarons’ photographs of Palm Springs soirées. Then there’s the Palm room, featuring palm leaves on the wallpaper, plus on the real-life trees—seen through clerestory windows—the couple had trucked in to grace the yard.
Structurally, the pair added glass sliders and windows to take advantage of views out to their newly designed pool and yard, which, with the help of a few desert-planting tomes, was transformed from barren rock to a lush oasis. As Krisel’s mid-century bungalows tend to be small, around 1,200 square feet, the addition of all that glazing makes the home feel more spacious than it actually is.
“What I love about Cambria is its beautiful patterning and utmost durability. There’s no worry about having to seal it or maintain it. It just works as is.”—Michelle Boudreau
But back to that playlist. Alongside the aforementioned golden oldies, noughties electronica also made the cut. “We didn’t want the house to be stuck in the past,” Boudreau says. Take the sound system and other smart technology hidden in the walls; when the couple are away, everything is on remote control. Nothing old-fashioned about that. “It’s all about mixing old with new,” Boudreau says. “The challenge,” she acknowledges, “is balancing the two appropriately.”
Interestingly, the couple’s Palm Springs home is entirely different from their Los Angeles house, which trends minimalist and European with “loads of natural textures and black.” Boudreau’s aim for every project is to infuse each dwelling with its own personality. And this house sure has character. Every weekend the couple can be found luxuriating by the pool in their mid-century home, martinis in hand, tunes blasting…perhaps the same Palm Springs playlist that started it all. Cin cin!