Polynesian Pop Vegas - Part 6: The Tiki Bar (at Excalibur).
I was chatting with my pal “Tiki Teacom” recently, the fella who had recommended Stray Pirate for my Vegas visit. And he said something really interesting. Teacom mused that just as the mid-century Polynesian Pop movement had a rise, a peak, and a decline, perhaps the pattern was now repeating.
After the revival of the early 2000s and 2010s, were we approaching a decline again?
It seems to me that dozens of tiki bars are popping up everywhere, and worse, non tiki bars [are] trying to add tiki. I feel like we're at the leading edge of the fern bar era.
By “fern bar era,” Teacom means the period during the late 1970s and early 1980s when exotic cocktails were on the way out, wine coolers were in, and obnoxious single bar chains started to pop up nationwide like TGI Fridays and Bennigan's. It was a cultural nadir for mixologists everywhere.
Case in point. This December 2025 addition to the medieval-themed Excalibur Hotel and Casino (1990), simply called The Tiki Bar.
There are some considered nods to mid-century Polynesian Pop design. The bamboo A-frame entrance portal, for example, is a well-established trope.
Yet you can see the remains of Excalibur’s original architectural flourishes, even if they’ve been painted dark brown in order to recede from view. There is a stylized version of a castle drum tower which has now been wrapped with tropical rattan pattern wallpaper. And the trim of a parapet wall above with its raised portions (merlons) and gaps (crenels or embrasures).
Playing on the “trader” theme as personified by Vic and others, there are stacks of bare wood crates with stenciling on them. This is a port of call. The crates do a good job of forming an exterior wall between the entrance and the bar area.
I was actually impressed with the bamboo work, but I was unable to track down who provided it. While basic, the planking here easily separates the interior carpeting from the casino floor pattern. The nautical rope is thick and authentic.
Another mid-century trope in the form of this hanging light fixture at the apex of the bamboo A-frame. This easily could have been at home at Golden Tiki.
Walking inside, I can see where things start to fall apart. For one thing, it’s way too bright. Lighting is mood; it creates atmosphere. This is lit like a department store showroom. And it’s eclectic. And too pop by far. A mix of 1960s lounge furniture that looks straight out of a SHAG painting crossed with coffee shop tabletops and retro barware spans the floor. Perhaps The Tiki Bar has more life when a live band is on.
I almost missed this bizarre addition in the far corner. I wish I had gotten a closer photograph. It’s a knight in wooden armor holding some kind of torch, like a warrior torn between two worlds. Not very immersive, but strange and fun in a kitschy kind of way.
Some attempts have been made at hanging Japanese fishing floats from bamboo latices, but it’s nowhere near as successful as over at the superior Glitter Gulch.
The boundary on the left side of the entrance is formed by this dual rattan throne, or peacock chair, and ton of fake potted plants. Fern bar, indeed.
The thatch and bamboo roof is similar to the one at Golden Tiki and indeed many such bars. But the bright lights and multiple sports games on television makes it feel like I’m on a cruise ship.
The tiger print chairs are a fun touch. Very Vegas. Still, this is what happens when thematic design which is usually executed immersively breaks down into the trappings of a style. It’s when a theme becomes mere decor.
There are occasional authentic flourishes, like these carvings at each corner. And the hanging light fixtures up inside the bar’s roofline are actually quite nice. But unlike within a truly themed space, there is no gestalt. The parts, the rich details often so subtle they are not noticed at first, just do not add up to exceed the sum. It feels much the opposite; an empty shell where those few highlights that are done well and do stand out instead call attention to how the whole thing isn’t working very well. An album that doesn’t hit beyond the singles.
The Tiki Bar at Excalibur feels exactly like what it is—a cash-in on a trend that has stretched a bit long in the tooth, and a half-hearted one at best. Many point to the genesis of the twenty-first century Polynesian Pop revival as the opening of Alameda’s Forbidden Island in 2006. That would place us two decades in, roughly following the same timeline as the original mid-century trend.
Is a bar like this, as my buddy suggests, one more sign that we are past peak Polynesian Pop revival? Perhaps so. But The Grand Tiki is slated to open off The Las Vegas Strip sometime soon. Bamboo Ben has been working on the project since 2025, and at over 10,000 square feet of immersive thematic design, it looks to be the real deal.
