Tao nightclub sits on Las Vegas' armpit...You can get lost by wandering the multi-level dance floors and admire the Buddhist inspired yet commercialized art work but after a couple hours you feel like you're inside a whale's stomach and just kinda have to sit and wait until the huge blub throws you up. The pounding music, lights, soup lines forming up and down the stairs will "get" to you. Overdone, overwhelming and a place that leaves the bitter after vodka taste in your mouth