These days it's just a big gay club again. Now, that's not to say that opened minded straight people aren't welcome - far from it. But if you have any doubts as to who this club is really for, just go to their website and look at all the pictures of the hot, scantily clad men and drag queens.

The space is a definite stunner, with high ceilings, plush booths and lots of seating areas surrounding a big dance floor, a nicely designed and accessible bar, and plenty of dramatic pink and purple lighting effects spotlighting the vaguely gothic décor (someone may have spent a little too much time with their Cher catalogue). If you are gay, lesbian, or open-minded about the whole thing, this can be a great place to party.

The crowd is definitely there for a party. Owing to its location, it's more tourist oriented than any of the other gay clubs in town so the chances of meeting a local are pretty slim. And this is the kind of club that a lot of gay men who aren't 25 and don't have perfect bodies avoid like the plague, but I found it to be relatively egalitarian about the whole thing. I certainly am not 25 and don't have a perfect body and no one threw rocks at me.

Krave's biggest problem is its location. Tacked onto the outside of the Planet Hollywood on Harmon Avenue in the building that has already housed two failed nightclubs (The Blue Note and Ibiza), there is no direct access from just about anywhere. It's only half a block from The Strip but it's hard to notice and there is no entrance from the Miracle Mile mall or the hotel itself. The only way in is from the street.

While there is valet parking at the door, self parking requires quite a hike from the Planet Hollywood parking garage, all the way through the deserted Miracle Mile, outside to the street and up half a block to the entrance. Not exactly what you'd call high profile.