You’ve saved your hard-earned dollar bills, cashed in your loose change, hopped a jet to Las Vegas and you’ve got money to spend. What to do, what to do? Our advice: go big and evolve a hazy Las Vegas night-out into a tall-tale you can bring home; from rags to riches, The Bank at The Bellagio is a storybook evening waiting to unfold.
The entrance of The Bank, enshrined by 500 bottles of Cristal, with strings of crystal hanging from the ceiling, posits itself as an attractive glimpse of what lays ahead - a nightclub table of contents, if you will.
Up the corporate ladder of an escalator and into The Bank’s main room, the first in many chapters of nightlife pleasure, a spectacular aerial perspective awaits, as well-designed VIP booths surround the dance floor in a multi-tiered fashion. The dance floor, encased by glass, sits at the lowest tier, creating a central focal point in the expansive room. After gazing into the dance-floor abyss, mosey past the masses and over to the gold crocodile-skin bar, where an impressive array of top-shelf liquors and tasty mixtures await. While waiting for a cocktail, sway to the music and the lights that respond to its rhythm, as ten foam machines pump the effects onto the crowd.
For the evening’s climax, try the traditional European bottle service with the specially trained cocktail staff donning couture suits and uniforms. On Thursdays, guests of the female persuasion are treated to complimentary Skyy vodka cocktails and the cocktail servers dole out fruity shots on-the-house to all those who’ve come to party.
Entrance to The Bank, isn’t difficult if you play the part. Dress up and dress up elegantly. There will be lines waiting at the doors of The Bank, as any respectable Las Vegas nightlife destination would – so deal with it; you won’t be disappointed.
We will let you in on our little secret: Chances are that if you hang around a hotel/casino lobby long enough – let’s say the MGM Grand because you will spend nearly an hour trying to find anything in that cluster-flop - a promoter will slyly slip you guest list passes and if he thinks you’re cute, said promoter may invite you for a complimentary round of shots at the bar next to The Bank for a pre-party toast.
The dish-worthy details and the final ending are yours to write; enter the well-kept vault that is The Bank Las Vegas to unlock your sin city chronicle.
