I'll admit that I'm not the club-going type person that I used to be. I used to love the clubs, dance while I'm wasted, and being in a dim atmosphere with loud music blasting against my earlobes. Now I just \"like\" it. Truth be told, I'd rather be gambling with a beer or jack and coke in my hand at the tables than be at a club. But since Haze had just opened when we went there in January, we figured we might as well find out if it was poppin or not. \n\nSo going into Haze with my girlfriend and our friends, we (the guys) knew were going to be paying a ridiculous amount for cover and knew the girls would either get in free or get charged pennies compared to what they guys were getting charged. Among a group of 13 people -- 8 girls and 5 guys -- the girls were charged $5 and the guys were charged $30. Typical. No harm there. Then we went inside... and then the words \"Haze fucking sucks\" started to spew from our mouths.\n\nThe dance floor is pretty damn small. If you're not sitting in the VIP area, you can forget about finding a place to sit to rest your aching feet because you can't sit on the platforms and you sure as hell can't sit on the floor. Why? Well the tough bouncer let it be known that it's made for dancing on and only girls are allowed on the freaking platforms. As if there was a list of rules we were supposed to read before we went inside this club... \n\nThe drink prices are retarded. $18 plus tip for a shot of Patron? And you're charging us for water? You're joking right? I'll walk back to the Sky Suite lobby and get my own damn water if I need to. And I did. \n\nThe music selection was pretty typical for a Las Vegas club. Not too much hip hop but plenty of dance music that will keep your head throbbing for days. Normally, this isn't a problem for me because I'm a DJ as well, but whoever was spinning that night has some kind of obsession with Katy Perry and the Black Eyed Peas. If you're going to play songs from these artists for a good hour and a half straight, you must not be that good or you don't have a good library to load up on Serrato. \n\nThe bathroom line for the guys was pretty easy to shift through. For the girls, not so much because there's always a huge line for it. It kinda makes up for the guys having to get charged up the ying yang to get in. Yeah, that's right ladies. Your payback is through your bladder.\n\nAlso, somewhere through the night, confetti began to rain down from the ceiling and a couple people dressed up all \"tranny-like\" walked through the dance floor on stilts. It was very much a WTF moment and also a signal to me and my girlfriend that we need to get the hell out of there. \n\nIf you read through this long review of Haze, I'm sorry it was long but I have issues with this place. Haze has nothing on Tryst or XS. You're better off spending your money there and you definitely won't be charged for a glass of water there. This place just does not stack up to  some of the better clubs on the Strip nor does it really feel like it belongs at Aria. \n\nAvoid this club like the plague.