Make no mistake. Veronic DiCaire is an amazing impressionist.
Mike Weatherford
Man wearing dress. Mystic space between heaven and Earth? Or cheap hotel with no ballroom?
Not so long ago, the Riviera was spilling over with shows. There was the historic main showroom, plus three smaller ones upstairs (sometimes double-booked) and three or four more sharing its enclosed lounge.
“It’s a thrill to see the birth of an artist,” says Rene Angelil.
Standing onstage to introduce a May 7 press preview of “Michael Jackson One,” co-directors Jamie King and Welby Altidor kept repeating “June 29,” almost like a mantra to reassure themselves there was still time.
There are way too many talent contests on TV now, but still there’s one I kind of miss: the one for celebrity impersonators called “The Next Best Thing.”
I knew what Earl Turner was doing Tuesday night: watching his son Aaron tap his way into the top 20 of the Fox competition “So You Think You Can Dance.”
There was a time when most Las Vegas entertainment could be described as peering into the inner head space of a drag queen.
I’m not sure if Judge Linda Riegle is a fan of magic shows, but I can say she is a tough crowd.
I guess there is one little area where Ron Futrell and I are in agreement. We both thought Bill Maher’s stand-up material was a little dated last weekend at the Palms.
Producer David King says he learned enough about Las Vegas in the past year to put together “a business course on how to open a show in Las Vegas and what to do if you get kicked out of your venue: Follow these six rules.”
On Thursday, Showtime restores to its rightful glory the world-famous Plaza showroom, once the proud home of “Nudes on Ice,” “Natalie Needs a Nightie” and “Mind with the Dirty Man.”
The Jabbawockeez flip the switch from black and white to color in their new show “Prism.” But really, the whole effort at Luxor brings that “Oz”-like illumination.
Four women voicing their shared challenges and frustrations through classic pop tunes? Sounds like that “M”-word show, but this time it’s “The D*Word.”