Having settled in at a comedy club at the MGM Grand, Tyson’s “Undisputed Truth” one-man show seems routine enough to him now. The surprises come more when he veers from the script.
Mike Weatherford
Both Human Nature and Frankie Moreno return with more elaborate productions helmed by theatrical veterans.
So you like J-Lo, but you’re not so hot on her music? Hey, it’s not that big a contradiction. Jennifer Lopez is a lot of things to a lot of people, and “All I Have” seems fully aware of that.
The influence of the Rat Pack on Las Vegas is obvious. With the Eagles, you have to look a little harder.
Broadway and Las Vegas share a lot of talent. But to call it a two-way street is still dangerous.
Jan Rouven learned the ropes “under the radar” before move to Tropicana; Dirk Arthur and the last tigers on the Strip replace him at the Riviera.
Each year, there is only one guy crazy enough to try to calculate the average Las Vegas show price, but a bunch of people to tell him why he shouldn’t bother. And no, the first guy ain’t me.
There’s an old saying on the Strip: “It ain’t a show without a gaucho.”
It’s clearly not about production values, as a hand-held camera follows four magicians around the interior of your standard-issue Las Vegas apartment.
“Raiding the Rock Vault,” a merrily over-the-top history of classic rock, opens for a second year at the Las Vegas Hotel on Friday, with a few changes in the lineup and content, and more support from its host property.
Shania Twain was very matter of fact, speaking more with a tone of frustration than a “poor me” attitude, when she spoke to youngsters at Tom Williams Elementary School.
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.”
Here’s one way to ease suspicions that legal troubles may have created in the past: Give away your show tickets, no strings attached.
