Each performer has his own bag of tricks. Penn is narrator, taking us through behind-the-scenes machinations of two magic tricks that we have all seen a hundred times. Demystifying one of ways magicians make a person disappear and reappear, as well as how they separate them from their limbs ? feet dangling or hands motioning from a small box ? and then "ABRACADABRA" ? body is whole again, is fascinating. Revealing secret of box escape trick is no less surprising than an informant whispering whereabouts of Osama Bin Laden to Tom Brokaw on six o'clock news. The revelation is a gift and audience is theirs.

Teller searches crowd for a volunteer. He latches onto a gray-haired lady who he helps on stage. Without speaking he presents a fish bowl and proceeds to make live gold fish appear along with coins. It's an enjoyable, Chaplinesque segment.

Penn, who is a master juggler, begins by juggling torches. Once he ignites them danger and excitement is amplified. But he's just getting started. Not only does he juggle fire, he juggles broken glass bottles. Mesmerizing best describes Penn's juggling.

"We've only done one bit where Teller talks," Penn tells audience as he introduces his little partner who is wearing a green rubber suit, yellow shoes, and a hard hat and pushing a loud wood chipper stage center. Naturally Teller's voice doesn't carry over loud gnawing machine. He performs a trick with a live rabbit that defies imagination.

Extreme tricks are softened by humor and musical interludes. One of Penn's most vivid segments is a romantic couch setting with a beautiful woman. This is a blast of fire that you will never forget. The audience is never bored.

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As we put our key into lock, and stepped into our room, we were again greeted with a tranquility and quiet elegance everywhere we looked. There was a dark wood multipurpose armoire/entertainment center that looked like a modern "take" of turn-of-the-century Mission-style furnishings. But hotel bathroom said it all. The bathroom floor was a rich blue speckled Gasgon floor, fresh Fretta robes hung invitingly on silver hooks, large Oriental bamboo stalks in a clear squared glass vase richly accented limestone countertops. There were Japanese-style black lacquer boxes that housed a collection of tempting Aveda bath products. The mirrors were framed with a dark, cherry-stained wood that sparkled against light gold and linen textured wall-coverings. My husband touched wallpaper and commented that it made him feel at home.

The beds were height of luxury. As I touched chenille duvets, and silently rested my eyes on deep olive green hue, my entire body melted into sensory experience of what it means to truly RELAX! I lightly caressed my hand across 700 thread count sheets that felt like silk. The textured accent pillows with touches of sangria were invitingly rich and luxurious. On night stand, next to bedside lamp that was made from nickel and wood, crowned with a crisp white linen shade, was a cordless phone. I loved freedom a cordless phone gives you. "What a nice touch," I thought. "I could relax and call friends from solitude of our patio." As I softly walked into room, I noticed that our patio was elegantly appointed with exotic teak furnishings. What a great place to sit and read, or call my girlfriend and brag about our new discovery!

But what really caught my eye were window treatments, piece de resistance! The soothing earth tones shaded our room from brilliant afternoon California sunshine. But it was accent of Oriental silk threads artistically woven in a geometric pattern that created illusion that drapery itself was a cherished piece of artwork. The sheer thrill of knowing that someone had given such great attention to finest detail made me feel that The Ambrose was an auspicious place.

In Feng Shui, ancient art of Chinese placement, when something feels auspicious, you will have good fortune and experience a golden opportunity. This truly was our golden opportunity to rest, relax and rejuvenate ourselves. I took a moment and sent my girlfriend a wireless prayer, thanking her for recommendation.

This beautiful place piqued my curiosity. I wondered who was responsible for building such an extraordinary place in middle of a quiet Santa Monica neighborhood?

My husband's curiosity was satiated by comfortable bed and remote control in his hand. He had come for thrill of watching Bruin, UCLA football team and a quiet time of sports and flipping channels. After watching him flip one too many channels, my curiosity got best of me. I gave my husband and affectionate hug and kiss and left him in quiet comfort of our beautiful room. He absent mindedly gave me a wave with remote in his right hand as I exited room. It hadn't taken him long to relax and forget we ever had problems.

I set out to explore rest of property and see if I could discover how this vision had become a reality. Did I mention that even parking was free? This is almost unheard of in Los Angeles. No wonder Los Angeles was voted as one of worst places to vacation in U.S. I quietly reflected on how The Ambrose Hotel could certainly change that perception.

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