Named after Wynn’s wife and featuring her ever-present eyes glaring across the expansive lifted dining area Big Brother-style, Andrea’s opened just before NYE among a roar of… cautious optimism? I’m not sure what everyone was supposed to feel about something as vague as another “hip Asian dining” opening in a casino that has Mizumi, Wing Lei, Wazuzu, and even a central dim sum kitchen (for buffet, brunches, in room, and any dim sum menu items in the restaurants) in the way most just have a central pastry kitchen. While I’m sure the people tirelessly churning out mountains of dumpling steam-baskets were perhaps less than thrilled, the promise of Joseph Elevado taking the reigns as Exec Chef should pique a good interest or two. With experience in Social House, L’Ermitage Beverly Hills, and TWO whole Nobu locations, Andrea’s looks right in his wheelhouse. Wynn does have a penchant for churning out spaces that fit his specific view of class, and Elevado’s cuisine sounds like a match made in heaven. Well, let’s go ahead and take a look at the website, why not?
Yeah, I’m not such a fan of the hip hop dj spinning club dinner show. I prefer to be able to talk with my mouth full. I’m sure there are plenty of young’uns who will be thrilled to club and eat at the same time (although I’m not sure their skinny selves eat much but some lettuce and slivers of sashimi). Thanks for the info… I’ll pass! Unless they have a senior special where the music is low and lights are a little brighter so we can read the menu?
Wonderful. A restaurant perfectly designed for catering to the characters of “Vanderpump Rules” when they shoot a Vegas weekend getaway.
We all know that this joint was created for Wynn’s new squeeze and is an ego trip so the boy keeps the little lady happy and , well you know the rest. As for the food and atmosphere, there really more affordable and better places to eat this cusine. As for the Hip Hop razz ma Tazz vibe, its again Wynn catering to his honey babe’s age group to show he is still a “young at heart” alter cocker!
Or you can ditch all this hip happening deafness, and walk 150 feet down the corridor to top-notch food and non-deafening hubub at Botero. A word to the wise is sufficient. *What’d you say? Speak up, I can’t hear you?!?!”*
Hey! You didn’t share any of the chili-chocolate ice cream!
Eric, I felt like a horrible fool after eating the whole cone of chili chocolate ice cream before Gerald pointed out we could have shared them with a spoon. IOU a scoop of something good.
@high roller, I thought “Bro”tero was already converted to a supper club. The once great dining room now caters to the club crowd as well
I’m gone to inform my little brother, that he should also go to see this website on regular basis to obtain updated from most recent reports.