My first experience here last year set an unattainable standard for this place. It was right after the Madonna concert. It was packed, packed, packed.
What a wonderful night and what a view. The hottest men imaginable danced on the stage or engaged in some ceiling hanging by a sheet and performed the most litherous (is that a word?) dancing I have ever witnessed. The flexibility, on these muscle studs was, very impressive and I'm a yoga teacher, so trust.