You can see Neanderthal behavior any Las Vegas afternoon if you hover around the buffet, sports book or the blackjack table when there’s a bad beat.
Mike Weatherford
Bret Michaels is one of those Pittsburgh Steelers fans with mixed emotions.
The producers of “Tony n Tina’s Wedding” hope to feed more guests and a weekly celebrity in their new home at Planet Hollywood.
One show closes and two days later, another opens. That’s the natural ebb and flow of Las Vegas entertainment.
Wayne Brady, known as an improv comic, is drawing attention for his music.
Kathleen Dunbar threw out the first joke of the first night of the reborn comedy club: "Anybody wants to buy a football autographed by O.J., let me know."
The long dormant showroom at the Rio will be coming back to life soon, but a nearby one will be vacant after “Tony ‘N’ Tina’s Wedding” moves to Planet Hollywood.
You saw it on “Saturday Night Live,” so it must be true. If you think the shows here have it bad, Broadway has it worse.
Tom Jones is on the phone while catching some rays by his pool in Beverly Hills, which even in January is exactly where you would expect him to be.
Jay White was doing his Neil Diamond tribute in a Riviera cabaret when the real Neil played the MGM Grand Garden in 2002. And he still was doing it three weeks ago, when Diamond returned.
The new marquee stars of 2009? Rest assured that in an austere season, we’re not talking about the likes of Bette Midler and Cher anymore.
Crazy Benny. Sounds like a used-car dealer. And with his red fedora, he looks like a guy who hawks them on TV.
Barack Obama gave Bette Midler a rapid induction into Las Vegas.
Campaigning for Obama took the entertainer into places off the Strip it might otherwise have taken her a long time to discover.
Is 22 years long enough to go from “pop” to “classic”?
“Phantom — The Las Vegas Spectacular” trimmed quite a bit of running time from Andrew Lloyd Webber’s blockbuster “Phantom of the Opera” when it launched in 2006. It already had shed a lot of baggage along the way.
If you have to dance in a place without air conditioning, it’s good that it’s a male G-string revue, right?