We wouldn't be satisifed until we spotted a B-list celebrity in Vegas, and Pure delivered. Hunkered on a white couch in the VIP section sat Mike Tyson, in all his face-tatted glory, wide as an ox and dressed in a slacks and a shirt with French cuffs. He sat beside a group of Asian bachelorettes, who all had their picture taken with him in turn. The bouncer told us that the couch is Tyson's spot and he didn't know a single person in the VIP section!! He lives in Arizona now but comes to LV frequently. Sad, sad, sad. But a celebrity, nonetheless.
Pure tries to pretend it's classy/exclusive but its free passes are circulated on the strip (our guy had a black eye and we felt so sorry for him that we tipped him!) . It can't be *that* exclusive. In fact, I'd say Pure is the "people's club" -- people no matter how ugly, how unfamous are allowed to have a spot in the VIP section if they have $$.
Good music, insanely dim bathrooms with a full supply of candy and cologne. Warning: there are no chairs anywhere for non "VIP" customers so prepared to tough out the pain from your spike heels.