Girls! Girls! Girls!; Liberace has left the building

Columbia Sussex‘s Westin Casuarina, the place where shows go to be ignored, is trying again with one-two punch of bodaciousness. Our research staff is doing its best to uncover details on Burlesque: The Show, for which we have nothing more than a half-page ad to serve as guidance. LVA knows a bit more about Vegas’ newest illusionist, Ariann Black, here to fill the void left by Scarlett, Princess of (Allegedly) Felonious Assault. She seems to have charm, even if it’s not auspicious to headline your Web page with the proclamation that you have “the cache [sic] of being a Las Vegas Star.” (How often does she have to delete cookies from her browser?)

Good news for those who can still get a kick out of MGM Grand‘s pretentious Crazy Horse Paris show. No, Carmen Electra isn’t coming back, nor has Holly Madison made good on her promise/threat to join the cast. However, Playboy‘s Miss October, Claire Sinclair, will be going “on the line” for three numbers, Oct. 21-28. In addition to being the youngest (age 19) guest star in the show’s history, Sinclair’s never played to a live audience before. It must be odd to headline a show you’re barely old enough to attend.

Disaster! There’s no other word for the closing of the Liberace Museum. Even for those of us who don’t “get” the whole Liberace mystique, it’s an amazing exhibit and certainly unique (as befits the inimitable “King of Bling”). The Tropicana Avenue location has been a problem as has the — let’s be honest — dying off of the core Liberace demographic: visitation is one-ninth of what it was in peak years. The museum’s closure also marks the end of a slew of highly creative cabaret acts, including pianist Philip Fortenberry and singer Ali Spuck, that aren’t likely to be picked up anywhere else. The flameout of the museum chars not one but several holes in the fabric of Vegas.

The collection may soon be coming to a museum near you, much in the fashion of (Ewwwwww!) Bodies. CityCenter is being mooted as a potential landlord, although that may be wishful thinking. One hopes not: The metaresort needs more attractions for jes’ plain folks and a revived Liberace Museum would not only extravagantly apt for Crystals, it would also fill a great deal of the unleased retail space there. How ’bout it Jim Murren? You want to create a mini-city and cities need museums. Fifty-thousand additional visitors per year wouldn’t hurt, either.

Between this and the recent foreclosure auction at the former Liberace mansion (two doors from my house, BTW), it’s been a bad month for Mr. Showmanship.

Mad(e) Men. The missus and I just finished season 3 of Mad Men last night (Joan Holloway returns!) If and when — hopefully not for several years yet — the brilliant Matthew Weiner decides to move onto different subject matter, might I request Las Vegas in the years of Mob rule (prior to the events depicted so definitively in Martin Scorcese‘s masterpiece, Casino)? It’s a period steeped in drama and overdue for an unsentimentalized portrayal — unless one counts a handful of scathing scenes in Francis Ford Coppola‘s Godfather trilogy — and Weiner is just the writer to capture the double-dyed nature of Sin City’s mid-century various movers and shakers; even the ostensibly virtuous people in town had made some Faustian pact or other. Possible drawback: Potential exposure to Seventies fashion (an oxymoron if ever one existed).

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