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Dispatches from Las Vegas
by Richard Abowitz

Category: only in Vegas

Four supervisors at Planet Hollywood accused of theft

September 10, 2009 |  3:04 pm

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You cannot cheat the house in Las Vegas, or, at least without there being a video. And, the punishment is extreme for even trying.

Now, four Planet Hollywood employees are charged with "felony crimes including theft, forgery and conspiracy to commit theft," the Sun has reported. These were supervisors who should have known they would get caught attempting to hustle a casino. Most pathetic of all is the lowly amount (split amongst them) they were allegedly willing to sell out their employer for: barely $2,000.

You don't live in Las Vegas without meeting crooks. And, without a sociology degree, I'd say that what distinguishes the crooks I've interviewed is -- in addition to moral and ethical issues -- there is a totally different sense of risk management at play. So, while I have never been a supervisor at a casino, I am sure that any winner will be identified by the house for further marketing at the very least. Indeed, I also assume that, when it comes to money, everything is checked a few ways and no one team, including ownership, is fully trusted.

And bad risk management is the only explanation I can offer for the allegations that these supervisor-level employees would throw their jobs away and risk their freedom to scam a measly $2,201.00.

Anyway, the inevitable happened. Despite the paltry sums involved, security soon started looking at surveillance footage to identify three winning players on the payouts. When they were unable to find these winners they allegedly grew suspicious. Police were brought in to investigate. What happened will be decided by the judicial process.

But how could people with this much experience working at a casino on the Strip not know they would get caught? Which one had the Danny Ocean fantasy at the under-$2,500 table? You would think, if nothing else, a job as a supervisor at Planet Hollywood is worth too much to risk this idiocy. But that is where, if the allegations are true, we get back to risk management. Amazing.

Photo: Sarah Gerke


Mini Britney is now Mini Lady Gaga

June 12, 2009 |  8:17 am

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Longtime readers of the Buffet probably remember Mini Britney performed by Terra Jole. Back in September 2007, Jole departed from performing at Beacher's Madhouse, causing the then corpulent Hard Rock headliner to dress up as the singer himself, and declare the birth of Big Britney. The battle of the Britneys raged for a while, attracting much media attention that was amusement to many and  bemusement for me. Before long Big Britney and Mini Britney were no longer performing regularly as Vegas moved on from the novelty performers and the feud.

But there is no idea not worth recycling in Vegas. Beacher's Madhouse appears to be coming back to town soon, this time at the Mirage. And, now Terra Jole is heading back to Vegas, too, performing Saturday at the Hawaiian Tropic Zone at Planet Hollywood.

Of course, this is 2009. Mini Britney is now going out as Mini Lady Gaga. I talked to her very briefly this morning by phone about her latest incarnation as she was preparing to board an airplane:

Richard Abowitz: Last time we spoke you were working as Mini Britney and were sure she would reign supreme forever. When did you become Mini Lady Gaga and why?

Terra Jole: Great question. Honestly, in the environment I perform in I hear a lot of Gaga's music and I just find it so entertaining and powerful that I thought why not try it and see how it works out. It has just been a roller coaster going up hill so far. So, that is good.

RA: As Mini Britney you sang live vocals...

TJ: I did. I don't think Britney Spears sings live, but Lady Gaga does. So, that was a test to see how strong my vocals could react to a different kind of sound.

RA: Is it harder to impersonate Lady Gaga than Britney?

TJ: It's different. Lady Gaga has a stronger range. It is a larger challenge for me. Britney Spears is mainly dance. And Gaga is very mocking and doing a lot of facial probing. It was hard. But it was a cool  transition.

RA: Were there commercial considerations? Do you think the market for Britney is dropping and Lady Gaga is on the rise?

TJ: I still feel both are strong. But it is a different kind of demand. Britney is almost a legend and there are tons of impersonators of her in Vegas. I feel like Gaga is growing. Tons of drag queens are doing Lady Gaga and so I figured why not do a miniature version.

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Mini Lady Gaga Courtesy Photo and Mini Britney. Photo credit: Sarah Gerke


Shakespeare in the fetish shop

December 16, 2008 | 10:15 am

Onyx This is why I love Vegas. Over the weekend I went to see a production of Shakespeare's "Henry V" (cut to about three hours). This being Vegas, the play was performed in a theater located in the back of a sex and fetish shop. Not only is Onyx Theatre behind the Rack, both are part of Commercial Center, one of the more interesting locations in Las Vegas.

If you are looking for sexual wildness, this is the place in Vegas not mentioned in the tourist guides that you will eventually find. This is the area that includes a bar known for a large and loyal client base of transsexuals and is home to the adult social club the Green Door. There are other businesses I am not sure about, though clearly they are adults-only establishments.

But even if you don't want to take a walk on the wild side of Vegas at Commercial Center, you could enjoy  some good food because the mall is also home to Lotus of Siam, one of the best reviewed off-Strip restaurants in Vegas.

It was an amazing thing after walking past the leather skirts, school girl outfits and other naughty items in the front store to arrive in back and see 18 actors crammed onto the stage for a long, totally well-directed Shakespeare history.

Photo: Sarah Gerke

Day of the iguana

November 17, 2008 |  6:56 am
20081116_005182 I really don't have much to say about this beyond I haven't seen an abandoned reptile at a resort shopping area before and, therefore, I am sharing this with you.

Yesterday I had a couple of meetings at Green Valley Ranch's The District (an interview for a story and coffee with an L.A. Times editor visiting Vegas). On the way back to my home, photographer Sarah Gerke and I saw an abandoned iguana just hanging out. I think it was an iguana. If you know better, please,   leave a comment? No one around us seemed to be connected to the leash nor was the leash attached to anything. At the District, which is essentially an outdoor retail area of high-end shops for the casino,  the security squad that just recently swept down on Sarah Gerke for simply taking photographs of Halloween decorations there (no photography allowed, she was told) was also nowhere to be seen yesterday.

So, Gerke photographed the iguana. We stayed for about 30 minutes mesmerized by the unattended iguana and wondering what we could do to help. As others stepped around the abandoned leash (everyone kept away from the actual lizard) in the middle of the retail walkway, I was sort of hoping the reptile might leap to action to eat this one eager little dog in a pink shirt.20081116_005198_2 But the dog's owner was not letting that happen. By the time Gerke and I walked off nothing had changed, and no one returned for the iguana. If anyone knows what happened please let me know?

I love writing only in Vegas items. (photos by Sarah Gerke)

First day on the job in Vegas

July 8, 2008 | 11:06 am
Artsfactory Yesterday marked a very special anniversary: my first day at work in Las Vegas. It was my first time living this far west. I moved over July 4 weekend with a car full of stuff and cats. My first trip to Vegas was for my job interview. I stayed at the Hard Rock Hotel. I was wearing a suit for the day of job interviews (I have not done so since that day). I waited to be picked up by the company in the early morning at the Hard Rock's Mr. Lucky's 24/7 Cafe. I was people-watching as the women I presumed were hookers left rooms with high heels in hand to taxi off into the morning. All the others were employees. It was still too early for anyone to be checking out.

In 1999 the Hard Rock represented the new Vegas to me. The Venetian had recently opened, as had Mandalay Bay, where the House of Blues had already celebrated its inaugural performance with my favorite artist, Bob Dylan. As a writer, I saw Las Vegas as the place to be. I could not have been more excited when I was hired by the Las Vegas Weekly. Many people wondered how I could even consider moving to a place as freakishly behind the times as Vegas. But I saw the potential that Las Vegas offered both as a place to live and a place to write about.

So, yesterday marked the anniversary of my first day of work at the Weekly: July 8, 1999. I usually don't remember dates. But I recall this day in Las Vegas history for a reason far more momentous than a nervous Richard Abowitz reporting for duty at a new job. This was the day that became known in the media as the "100-year flood." According to a government accounting issued months later:  "During the floods of 8 July 1999, much of the Las Vegas Valley received in excess of 1.5 inches of rainfall over a 60-90 minute period." Later, the flooding was the subject of significant federal studies.

But this historic flood was my first day at work, and I wanted to make a good impression. Our plan was to go to the Arts Factory (pictured), which was planned as the center of the new downtown arts renaissance. I was to go with the art and news editors to introduce ourselves at the various art studios in the building and let them know the Weekly was going to show more interest in local art and help get the word out about their activities. The rain greatly reduced visibility. The news editor suggested we not go.

But this trip was very important to the art director; he offered to drive. For some reason we agreed. I was curious. Also, growing up in Philadelphia, I thought everyone was being a wee bit hysterical over the rain. And I wasn't driving.

Somehow we made it to the Arts Factory. Almost the entire neighborhood was flooded, and water was lapping at the building, which had become a sort of island. The water soon covered the way out, so we wound up being stuck there for hours. Well, we showed our commitment to the local arts scene, even if everyone was too busy to notice.

We  returned to the office in time to leave. Before the drive home from work, a woman took me aside and, like an oracle, pronounced gravely, "In Las Vegas the rain falls mainly in the right lane." That turned out to be great advice as I drove in the left lane past many cars stuck in water. At my apartment, the water had come through the roof and leaked all over the floor, ruining boxes of unpacked remnants of my life before Vegas.

And that was my first day at work in a desert, spent dealing with a flood.

This is a true story, yet it has become the perfect metaphor for my time covering Vegas.
(Photo by Sarah Gerke)

From Britney Spears to Dennis Hopper

June 16, 2008 | 11:26 am

2577796525_b3523db4d8_o It is typical of the times that a party packed with celebrities of the film world pales compared to the notoriety of Britney Spears. CineVegas got a huge public relations boost thanks to Spears, who showed up at the festival's 10th anniversary party Friday night at the Palms Place pool. As Doug Elfman put it in his front page story in the Review-Journal this morning: "The mass witnessing of Britney was a marketing miracle for the film fest." He also described the "logjam" of people trying to walk past the Spears cabana (pictured) for a sighting. Like those many others, Buffet photographer Sarah Gerke took a pass by Spears and offers this account:

"I knew I couldn't take a photo of Britney so I didn't even try, but I think because I had my phone in hand Britney's security guards (maybe a dozen) were watching me like a hawk when I walked past her cabana. I heard them mention having one security guard whose sole task was to watch for cameras. I said hello to Robin Leach, who was standing outside Britney's cabana. Britney was just sitting there with a cigarette in her mouth."

Now, wasn't that exciting?

More exciting to me was Sunday morning. I arrived 30 minutes early at the Palms for CineVegas. I was hoping to interview Dennis Hopper on a red carpet set to start at 9:30 a.m. The red carpet was near the theater at the far less glamorous and more local area of the casino. You can find low-limit slots nearby. The theater is on the opposite end of the casino from places like the Ghost Bar and the Fantasy Tower, where the  elite experiences at the Palms are held. This is where the food court with the McDonald's can be found.
Dennishopper Sitting across from the McDonald's in the food court enjoying coffee and a blueberry muffin, with no security around, was Dennis Hopper. Maybe I should have left him alone. It must be nice for him to be able to stretch out by himself without being hassled. But I was very polite, and I could not miss a chance to just ask him for a sit-down one-on-one intervew.  He was gracious enough to say yes.

Hopper has been the biggest booster in Hollywood for CineVegas. For the past few years he has been chairman of the advisory board and a central presence at the festival. He is credited by festival organizers for the success and higher profile Vegas' film festival has achieved during its tenure. 
"The festival is going beautifully," Hopper told me. "It is getting to be an important festival. We have had a lot of parties in Los Angeles, and there is a strong Hollywood involvement now."

That nexus between Hollywood and Vegas had long been a key goal of Hopper's even before CineVegas. "Vegas and Hollywood are the two big entertainment capitols and they are next to each other. But there was so little connection, it just seemed the natural thing to do. There should be more Hollywood involvement in Vegas."

Certainly, the benefits to Vegas are obvious, such as bringing in the sort of independent films that usually don't show in casinos. Evidence of how cherished CineVegas has become locally is best observed by noting the army of festival volunteers. This is a town that specializes in conventions and festivals. Therefore people usually expect to get paid to rip tickets or do other menial work to facilitate a festival. But local volunteers in yellow shirts are all over CineVegas this year, giving their time trying to support the sort of movies that the festival brings to town. Volunteers at a casino are rarer even than independent films.

I asked Hopper what he felt CineVegas was offering to the movie world: "CineVegas has been showing really cutting-edge stuff," he said.  "It encourages young filmmakers to take chances and risks. It is wonderful on that level. But it is also showing big picture premieres that fit Vegas, like opening this year with 'Rocker,' a wonderful choice because it was a funny and entertaining movie. We also honor the people who make films. We've honored Wim Wenders, David Lynch, Jack Nicholson and Sean Penn and other incredible filmmakers. We show older films to keep our history going. It is an all-encompassing film festival. The great thing right now is that we are finally getting sponsors and it is beginning to pay for itself and the theaters are packed. This is great. I think Vegas has so much action here that when you do something in Vegas it can be like a black hole you crawl into. But we've managed to break through that with CineVegas to become known nationally."

I resisted the urge to ask Hopper if he met Britney Spears at the party Friday night. I turned off the tape recorder and excused myself so he could finish his muffin and coffee. Instead, he shared some thoughts with me on Dylan and Dostoyevsky; I think chatting with Dennis Hopper over coffee will remain a career highlight. And part of what makes CineVegas so special is that he was just a guy sitting in the fast-food court who was open to a stranger sitting down to talk about cinema, books and music with him. That is a rare moment in Vegas, where usually celebrities are kept far from the regular folk. But CineVegas is a unique phenomenon. And I am sure everyday attendees will walk up to Hopper, who is clearly going out of his way to make himself available, as are many of the other directors and actors here right now. I have seen the famous chatting with fans in the food court all weekend. That is not how things usually work here. In Vegas, celebrities attend an event to draw tourists but not to mix with them. Usually there are layers of security between the celebrities and the tourists keeping the sides far apart.

So don't expect to see Britney Spears at the food court at the Palms. Her appearance at the party was in fact not so much "marketing" as "miracle;"  Spears' surprise (even to the festival organizers) appearance at the CineVegas anniversary party was a typically bizarre example of the sort of crazy chance things that can happen when you make Vegas the home of a film festival. Hopper had it right all long; Vegas and Hollywood are a perfect match.
(Photos by Sarah Gerke)

Managing pays well, dealing pays better

June 2, 2008 | 10:50 am
Trop4 Forbes.com offers a list of the most surprising six-figure jobs and  missed the story a bit by including "gaming managers," who "plan, organize, direct, control or coordinate gaming operations in a casino. Formulate gaming policies for their area of responsibility." The article notes that Nevada is the top state for this occupation. Anyone really surprised that being a casino manager on any level has a six-figure compensation?  But Forbes.com missed the more interesting story: At many of the casinos on the Strip there are problems finding dealers willing to move up into management. The reason: Thanks to tip pooling, the dealers already are generally out-earning their supervisors. In fact, to fix this problem Steve Wynn attempted to give his mangers a cut of the tip pool in violation of Vegas tradition. The result: Less than a year later, rallied largely by this issue, Wynn's dealers became among the few on the Strip to vote to unionize.

So yes, maybe it surprising to outsiders that "gaming managers" can break 100k (though I was more surprised when Forbes revealed that the average gaming manager garners only $69,600). But more surprising is that often in Las Vegas staying outside management pays even better. (Photo by Richard Abowitz)

San Diego drug suspect too young for Vegas vacation

May 7, 2008 | 12:17 pm
Times staff writer Tony Perry has a story today in the paper about a drug raid at San Diego State. One sentence leaped out at me:

"One suspect, Kenneth Ciaccio, 19, a member of the Theta Chi fraternity, sent out a mass text message early last month to 'faithful customers,' saying that he was traveling to Las Vegas and would not be able to make his normal cocaine sales, the DEA said."

According to the article, this particular student recently has also drawn in addition to law enforcement the attention of the school's public relations department, which, according to the article, praised him as a "model student."

As this case develops I wonder if we will find out if this allegedly cash-heavy student was able to find a casino in Vegas where he could gamble and clubs to drink at during his underage vacation. Any bets on what the answer to that one is likely to be?
 
 
 


This is Vegas: game for gaming the system

April 23, 2008 | 11:32 am

I don't play video games. But I got a good laugh checking out this preview for the much anticipated This Is Vegas game scheduled for release later this year. The game apparently will feature four pillars of Vegas (the first two of which have little to do with Vegas): fighting, racing, gambling and partying. I mean, people fight here and I guess race, too, but really Vegas only has the two pillars: gambling and partying:

On the clip you can hear a narrator solemnly informing us of other aspects of Sin City: "Dancing is a big part of Vegas."  You don't say?  The nightclub in the preview, if it were really in Vegas, would be the first club I have ever seen not littered with dark-suited security personnel wearing earpieces. Of course, no security is essential, because the game encourages bar fights that "captures the fun over-the-top Vegas vibe." Actually, the one or two fights I have ever seen in Vegas nightclubs resulted in an immediate and overwhelming show of club security ejecting people.

In fact, forgetting This is Vegas, the game, in the real Las Vegas the nightclubs have so much security... Well, forgive me if I digress a little in the telling of this story about real gaming of a nightclub's system. I can't resist; it was an only-in-Vegas evening. And it was one of the more amazing feats in tricking nightclub security I have seen. It wasn't a huge feat by "Ocean's Eleven" standards; but this small trick was plenty impressive, a stunt worthy of a lot of "buzz" points in my This is Vegas game.

This story takes place earlier this year, one Las Vegas evening of the sort that becomes early morning before the end.

I always say my life looks much more fun to read than it is to live. On this night, I had to visit five different nightclubs in five different resorts on the same evening for three different stories. This was not barhopping. I don't drink. This was pure work. I  had to take detailed tours and notes at some clubs and do interviews at others.  My goal was to do all the reporting and get home fast, because the first story  was due the next day. Or, since I would certainly not be done reporting until some early morning hour, the story would technically be due that very day, probably, before I could sleep.  The main challenge then for me was to get inside each nightclub efficiently.

Back in those days, meaning before the IRS visit to PURE, it wasn't exactly easy at any major nightclub on the Strip for a 40-year-old guy, even one on "the list," who wasn't going to slip a doorman $100 to get attention among the hordes of people waiting on the wrong side of the rope. I came up with a suitably Vegas solution. I begged a famous adult film star I know to come along with me as a favor.

This plan worked like a charm at every club. Instantly, the doormen would talk to her and she would explain why we were there. The ubiquitous dark-suited doormen would then check the list, communicate via earpiece, and we would be swiftly escorted to wherever I needed to be. We made it to four clubs between 10  p.m. and 1 a.m. Most of the time was actually spent waiting in traffic on the Strip, or standing in a corner waiting for a busy manager to have the time to talk with me. I had $100 cash with me at the start and, between taxis and diet sodas with caffeine, I quickly ran through the money.

LAX at Luxor was our final stop. It was also the busiest. This was one of the evenings of the Miss LAX bikini contest, which involved packing the club's stairwell with women in bikinis and high heels.  And there was a very long wait for the person I needed to interview. Even worse, my interview subject was not a club employee but a club guest who bought a VIP table. This meant that unlike every other club I had been to that night, I could not count on LAX to care much whether I got my work done.

Anyway, it turns out that getting inside a nightclub like LAX is one of two equally difficult access challenges. The other is going to the bathroom. Since we weren't actually club guests, we did not have the proper hand stamps, wristband or whatever it was to get back to the VIP area in which my interview was going to take place. I asked an LAX security person if we could get back to our spot if we searched out restrooms, and apparently that wasn't going to happen without more tipping than I was capable of offering. I quickly broke off the conversation because I was afraid he might start looking for my wristband or hand stamp.

Suddenly another dark-suited security man with an earpiece came over to say something I could not hear to my friend and hand her a business card. She spoke to him about our dilemma and we were set. He walked us both to the restroom. And, to get us there, we passed through in the most efficient way, even more exclusive areas of the club than the one we came from. He made other security part for us like Heston in that movie. Afterward the man walked us back through all the dancers, different VIP sections and to our original spot.

It was a month later that I ran into this man again on another assignment, this time at the place where he actually worked. That night he was working security for Penthouse Pets who happened to be near where we were waiting and he had recognized my friend.  He explained to me that he figured with all of the security present at LAX for the bikini contest that night he could easily pass for an employee in the bustle of LAX. He was large. He had the uniform. He had the earpiece. He was proud of pulling this off for my friend of whom he was a fan. He was only coincidentally helping me out. When I got home I called my friend and she checked the business card she got that night and confirmed his story.

This is Vegas: Tricking nightclub security  to allow a group of three to pass unchallenged with all alacrity through various restricted and expensively rented club real estate in a packed nightclub to a bathroom in back is truly a challenge worthy of a skilled gamer.


Strip fighting man

April 16, 2008 | 11:35 am
I can't verify this YouTube video, claiming to be shot on April Fool's Day. But what the video shows is not new to me. There are always little fights and odd altercations on the Strip. But this attack on a tourist (not to mention chasing him down) looks like it includes and is being instigated by the smut card workers who hang on the Strip, constantly trying to get tourists to take cards advertising, as the shirts say, "Girls Direct." Anyway, the Strip is usually a fairly safe place. But as this video shows, the forces of chaos can and do break out, and far more often than most people realize. Just watch:
 
 



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