(Editor's note: This is the post I had scheduled for Friday before a massive storm came in Thursday night and knocked out our internet connection and didn't come back until after I'd left town. Enjoy nonetheless.)I'm headed to Las Vegas again this weekend for that other geek past time of mine - a fantasy football draft. It's been pointed out to me that I have a penchant for films set in Vegas, but who can blame me? Along with my Bowling=Good Movie Theory (
The Big Lebowski, Kingpin, Uncle Buck, Teen Wolf - see my
Fletch's Favored Five Movies That Roll post for more), the Vegas = Good Movie Theory wouldn't be far behind (
Ocean's, Fear and Loathing, Go, etc.). Sure, there are exceptions (I haven't seen
21 yet, but word of mouth isn't exactly sparkling), but they're both pretty solid theories. And don't you dare tell me
Teen Wolf isn't a good flick.
Anyway, I was thinking of the many directions my trip might turn. Here's a sliding scale of Vegas movie results I might befall.
THE DREAM:
Ocean's ElevenLet's see...get released from jail....hook up with best bud. Head out to Vegas and rob ex-girlfriend's new guy of many many millions...get away with it and get ex-gal back. Does it get any better?

NOT TOO SHABBY:
Vegas VacationSure, Rusty (version 4) had to endure some time with Cousin Eddie and the gang, but the under-21 son of Clark Griswold managed simultaneously to get a fake ID and the best name on a fake ID this side of McLovin (Nick Pappageorgio), then went on a winning streak, including taking home 4 brand new cars - one for each member of his family.
MAKES FOR A GREAT STORY, BUT THAT'S ABOUT IT:
GoOur friend from across the pond, Simon, first gets stuffed into a trunk for the LA-Vegas drive. He gets released from there somewhere in the desert, then releases the contents of his stomach. Sure, he loses some money gambling, but he avoided the shrimp at the buffet and thereby also avoided the subsequent runs that some of his pals got. Then he crashes a wedding, takes part in a threesome, starts a fire, steals a Ferrari, hits a strip club Champagne Room, gets involved in a long car chase, and ends up getting shot in the arm (on purpose). Talk about a crazy weekend.
SURE, I LIKE CHAIRS:
Knocked UpBen and Pete's trip went something like this: blackjack, strip club, acid, Cirque du Soleil, bonding while tripping and freaking out over chairs. Could be better, could be worse.
STUCK INSIDE OF VEGAS WITH THE PHOENIX BLUES AGAIN:
Fear and Loathing in Las VegasHard to say if Dr. Gonzo and Raoul Duke had a good time in Sin City. Interesting? Scary? Hell yes. Fun? Not so much. Between the intense hallucinations, paranoia, intense vomiting, attempted suicides and run-ins with John Q. Law (in the person of Gary Busey, no less), I'd say this was mostly a weekend to avoid.
IF HE'S SUCH A MAGIC MAN, CAN HE MAKE MY EARS STOP HURTING?:
SwingersPoor Mikey. His Vegas trip probably resembles most people's. Wild excitement on the drive/flight in ("Vegas, baby, Vegas!"), only to be crushed by the cruel mistress that gambling is ("Always double down on eleven"), and ending with listening to way too much Heart in the back of some trailer. Only, sub out the Heart and the trailer for Air Supply (currently playing at the Orleans) and the trailer for a shared hotel room.
ARE YOU KIDDING? A BROKEN FINGERNAIL CREEPS ME OUT:
CasinoWhenever you think you might want to cheat in Vegas...just watch
Casino again. 'Nuff said.
SOUNDS MESSY:
Leaving Las VegasAlong with
The Wicker Man, my favorite Nic Cage movie. Guess why...
TORTUROUS:
What Happens in VegasI have no idea what actually happens to the characters, I'm just talking about watching it. That would be the worst.