I had walked about the forum and now found myself in the Mirage as darkness replaced night. It was all a blur but I must admit that I was seduced by the hedonistic architecture of the many restaurants in the Mirage. Of all the areas of Vegas I visited, the Mirage had the most electric atmosphere. It was the 4th inning of Game 1 of the World Series and everybody was checking everybody out here.
It's a sexy environment to say the least. Although I only journeyed through the Mirage on my way to the Rialto Bridge and Doge of the Venetian across the street, I was permanently seduced by this place.
It's like being seduced by hell. For some reason the album cover of Black Sabbath's "Sabbath Bloody Sabbath" comes to mind or Berlioz's Symphonie Fantastique.