The irony of Tao Nightclub at the Venetian in Vegas, is that Tao defines a moral and meditative concept or way of thought - yet, when you walk into Tao in Vegas, it's quite the opposite, it's vibrant, lively, crowded, packed, and the only thing Tao about it is that they try to intertwine Asian-influenced decor, hardly meditative.  Does one disregard that Buddha is staring at you while you are fiercely partying it up?  There is something therapeutic about dancing, that negates the pain my feet went through waiting in line for 1-hour+.  And yes, there are almost-naked girls wearing nothing but petals dance-bathing in round bowls haha.