

 
Gentry
July, 2008 |
Las Vegas Luxe
Christine VanDeVelde opts for glamour over gambling.
In the 1960's, when my parents visited Las Vegas,
my father packed his tuxedo and my mother took evening gowns covered in
gold paillettes or black sequins. It was the Rat Pack era, showgirls and
Shecky Greene, the McGuire Sisters and Don Rickles. The hotels had names
like the Sands and Stardust. By the time I was old enough to visit Las Vegas, it
had transformed itself into a destination for tourists dressed in tank
tops and track suits. Elbowing my way through all that humanity in
smoke-filled casinos wasn't my idea of a good time. Neither was I
persuaded to visit during the brief family-friendly, theme park period
of the nineties.
But the latest incarnation of Las Vegas is a lock
-- which, if you're unfamiliar with the gaming tables, is the term for a
guaranteed winner. In the last fifteen years, the former "Sin City" has
become an across the board world-class destination for dining, shopping
and shows. But it wasn't Cirque de Soleil, Cher, Chanel or the outpost
of Barney's New York opening on the Strip that finally convinced me to
board a plane for Nevada. It was the Tower Suites at the Wynn Las Vegas.
The Tower Suites operate as a boutique hotel within
the Wynn Las Vegas, the 215-acre, $2.7 billion resort that anchors the
north end of Las Vegas Boulevard. The Suites' luxe rooms and first-class
service earned the Mobil Travel Guides' highest five-star rating, the
first and only hotel in Las Vegas to merit that honor. Developer Steve
Wynn and his hotel deserve it.
A 140-foot high mountain forms a natural barrier
between the hotel and the crowds and concrete of the Strip. Inside the
property, the grounds are lavishly landscaped with lagoons and gardens,
and on the other side of that mountain, waterfalls cascade from 100 feet
into a 3-acre lake surrounded by 1500 trees, including Aleppo pines as
tall as 5-story buildings. The Strip's only golf course anchors the back
of the resort -- an 18-hole Tom Fazio-designed championship par-70.
Tucked away from the main entrance to the 50-story
hotel tower, the Tower Suites have a separate, private entrance,
surrounded by cypress pines and flanked by topiary. No trip past the
slots and through the casino for guests of the Suites. In two visits,
check-in was quick and easy and our special requests were quickly
accommodated. The décor is baroque but restrained and everywhere there
are flowers and foliage -- orchids, Yves Piaget roses, teddy-bear
sunflowers, parrot tulips, and anthurium -- all flown in daily from
Holland.
The rooms are truly spacious -- close to 700 square
feet -- with floor-to-ceiling, wall-to-wall windows, contemporary art,
and flat-screen, HD televisions. The bathrooms feature soaking tubs, LCD
televisions and vanities with seating. You won't want to leave. But
wait, it gets better.
There are two VIP pools exclusively for the use of
Tower Suites guests, accessible from the private lobby. The spa is
first-class -- they all say that, but this one really is and I'm pretty
picky when it comes to spa services. I recommend both the Sake Body
Treatment and the signature Good Luck Ritual. The Salon, too, was
superb. And everywhere, the staff was pleasant and helpful, happy to be
there. While I was having my hair done late Saturday afternoon, I may
have discovered one clue as to why everything at the Wynn is so
well-run. Two seats down, the developer's wife, Elaine Wynn, was having
her hair styled, too. When the owners are on the premises, things tend
to be shipshape. But, as well, her employees were delighted to see her.
I walked by the 11,000 square foot casino several
times to get to the Chanel boutique and to look at the yellow diamonds
in the windows at Graff, but I didn't pay much attention to the baccarat
or blackjack. My husband says the poker room deals a good game. But I
wasn't there to gamble. I was there to shop and the shopping is
spectacular. The Wynn itself has 75,000 square feet of retail, including
Manolo Blahnik, Louis Vuitton, Oscar de la Renta, Cartier, Jo Malone and
Christian Dior. There is also Brioni and a Ferrari Maserati dealership
to give your husband some shopping to do.
When you exit the Wynn, though, you can go left or
you can go right, but you can't go wrong if you're going shopping. Go
right and you'll cross over the Strip to the Fashion Show -- with 250
stores, 7 anchor retailers and almost 2 million square feet (Las Vegas
is obsessed with numbers, in case you haven't noticed). This is where
you'll find Neiman Marcus and Saks Fifth Avenue but also J. Crew's
newest retail venture Madewell, and a minimart where you can buy
aspirin, magazines and souvenirs like miniature Las Vegas signs.
If you go left as you exit the Wynn, you'll find
the walkway that takes you to the Palazzo. An 80,000 square foot
Barney's New York anchors the shopping for the Strip's newest casino
resort and it's a great outpost with its usual, perfectly curated
collection of clothing and accessories from Etro and Kiton to Lanvin and
Marni, as well as some very cutting edge designers and the CO-OP
collections.
Just outside Barney's doors are boutiques for
Chloe, Tory Burch, Christian Louboutin, Diane Von Furstenberg,
Lambertson Truex, Michael Kors, Ralph Lauren, and even a vintage store
-- Annie Creamcheese. Also, you can stop by Bauman Rare Books to see a
first edition of To Kill A Mockingbird or Mary Shelley's
Frankenstein. The Shoppes at the Palazzo are airy and well-designed
with wide, carpeted corridors so the experience there is, like the one
at the Wynn Esplanade, very enjoyable.
I can't say the same for the Forum Shops at
Caesar's Palace. The climate-controlled mall with its Roman streets,
"moving" statues and faux sky ceiling which morphs from day to night may
be the most lucrative retail space in the country, but I found the
enclosed space claustrophobic and more reminiscent of Disneyland's
Pirates of the Caribbean than Rome's Via Condotti -- even though it has
a Jimmy Choo boutique and Dolce and Gabbana. A recent expansion is
airier and boasts Scoop, Giuseppe Zanotti and James Perse, as well as a
pretty spectacular circulator escalator -- for the life of me, I can't
figure out how it works.
Aside from the parade of options and the
shopping-as-entertainment aspect of Las Vegas retail, two things make
shopping there a lot of fun. First, the merchandise can be different
from what you see in San Francisco and New York -- even at the major
retailers and chains like Coach and Burberry. As well, there is often a
lot more inventory at boutiques like James Perse and Hermes. Second,
these stores are open almost 24/7! You walk out of Cirque de Soleil at
11 p.m.on a Saturday and you can wander into Christian Louboutin to try
on stilettos or appraise the diamond studs at Harry Winston. How fun is
that?
Personally, I'd rather shop than eat, but
apparently dining in Las Vegas has surpassed gambling as the number one
tourist draw. Every bold-faced name in fine food has staked out a
restaurant space on the Strip -- Mario Batali, Bradley Ogden, Joe
Bastianich, Joel Robuchon, Wolfgang Puck, Thomas Keller and Daniel
Boulud. You can also dine at Lutece, Nobu and LeCirque, as well as
branches of Spago, Michael Mina, and The Palm.
We tried Tom Colicchio's Craftsteak one evening --
he's one of the judges for Top Chef -- and twice visited Joe's
Stone Crab for lunch. Both restaurants were better than average -- good
service, good food. Back at the Wynn, we had dinner one night at
Tableau, the restaurant in the Tower Suites. It was lovely, quiet and
elegant -- an ideal setting for our first visit with friends from the
East whom we hadn't seen in a while.
But we also dined at the SW Steakhouse, which takes
its name from the initials of resort owner Steve Wynn. The SW is our
kind of food and it didn't disappoint -- great, prime-aged steaks were
perfectly prepared, as were our Caesar salads and sides of broccolini,
asparagus and Brussels sprouts served family-style. On a subsequent
visit, we grabbed dinner before a show at The Buffet at the Wynn, an
experience best described as Bobby Flay's Throwdown meets
Downtown Disney, where, among outsized fruit and flower topiaries,
sixteen live-action cooking stations are beautifully executed with large
white porcelain platters -- not your typical stainless steam tables.
There are salads, soups, fresh fruit, a seafood bar piled with shrimp
and crab legs, carving stations for turkey and prime rib, salmon with
miso sauce and halibut with fresh tomatoes, sushi, ceviche, and chicken
soup, as well as an entire separate room for desserts, including a
make-your-own sundae bar, candied apples, turtle cake, six kinds of
gelato, and key lime tarts. I didn't dare peek in to experience the
Buffet at breakfast.
Believe it or not, we also fit in a show each night
we were in town. We saw two of the breathtaking Cirque de Soleil
installations -- both O and Ka, as well as magicians Penn and Teller,
and the Blue Man Group, which is part performance art, part spectacle,
and completely entertaining.
But I have to tell you, I was happy to return to
the Tower Suites at the end of the evening. It's so calm and peaceful
that it's not an ordeal to go out and brave the crowds at the shows or
shop 'til you drop, because you can come back to your room, take a deep
breath, and relax. So I'm a convert -- I can't wait to go back. I want
to see Cirque de Soleil's Love, eat at Okada, the Japanese
restaurant at the Wynn, and I didn't have time to shop at Alexander
McQueen. And I've got an excuse -- in December, Steve Wynn's Encore
opens on the Wynn property -- with 2,000 new suites, five new
restaurants, and, of course, more retail. |