I scored relatively inexpensive (for Vegas) second row seats and couldn't believe my ears and eyes. STUNNING. Instead of a stage of generic grinning idiot dancers, each dancer had their distinct look and feel and skills. While Frank croons, you'll swoon at the talent before your eyes.
You don't need to know anything about dance. I don't follow Twyla Tharp in the least. Being some sort of fan of Sinatra, on the other hand, is probably recommended... or you'll be dozing off fast.
This show is the classiest act in Vegas -- NO CONTEST -- and should be THE reason for your visit. It blew PHANTOM and CHER out of the water.
Did I mention the live big band? Worth the ticket price alone?
SDWM should become a signature Vegas show and never leave the Wynn.