Personally, after reading most of this thread, I think the bungalow was better off being sold and done with, without stirring so much BS about Bukowski. The smell of money being messed around with smells too much like excrement, and I'm not a big fan of 'reconstructed rooms' either. What is the point of making something look like the real thing decades after it's become something else? It's not like that house will ever be what it was when Buk was actually living there. That's when the magic happened, not afterwards. The magic did not stay behind, it moved with the man who had it.
I can't help but think that any future Bukowski fellows who will meet in that place, if it ever turns into the unlikely landmark which is being discussed, will probably be would-be poets who will drink herbal tea with their turtlenecks and pat each other on the backs for having such a high degree of 'tolerance' to Bukowski's 'gutter poetry'.
The real appreciators of Bukowski's body of work will be elsewhere, flipping them off.
Meeting online from all over the world - Here, perhaps.