As much as I am critical regarding the outlandish folly that which is the Strip, there are, in my opinion, a few exceptional culinary experiences that you can only get here and nowhere else; with breathtaking, majestic feats of visionary engineering, the Strip personifies man's ability to create way beyond his present environment and envision a future filled with unlimited possibilities. And when a night on the town includes that man-made wonderland, you get magic, an 'Umami' of all the senses. Scarpetta by Chef Scott Conant encompasses that dining experience, and out of all his venues bearing the same name, I enjoy the Vegas restaurant by far. Although all the restaurants are elegant with great food, this restaurant takes the Vegas experience and showcases style with understated design gestures. 'Scarpetta' means little shoe in Italian, a reference to the menu's 'soulfulness'... Guess my mind wandered to other references...like, the foot fetish variety - shrimping anyone? No? Too far?



