Where Gods Walk Among Guests
For 3 days, Omni Viking Lakes Hotel stopped being a hotel. It became a Renaissance painting you could walk into. Custom Venetian gods and goddesses held perfect stillness in golden thrones, a harp goddess played dinner service from an elevated platform, and a winged god commanded an after party while a palace of columns materialized behind him. Guests kept reaching out to touch the statues, genuinely unsure if they were looking at sculpture or something breathing.
Two Venetian statues in golden thrones greeted guests at the ballroom entrance, painted porcelain white with gold leaf cracks, masks imported from Italy. They did not move. Guests lined up for photos, phones out, kids pointing, adults whispering. When one finally blinked, the gasp traveled across the room like a wave.
A harp goddess played live from an elevated platform at the center of the dinner room, crowned in gold, draped in layered white and gold fabric. Flanking statues held their poses for the entire dinner service without moving once. One guest said the walk to her table was the longest walk of her life. She kept looking back.
The lights dropped. Video mapping cascaded across the walls, building a Venetian palace of towering gold columns behind a central platform. On that platform, elevated above the crowd, a custom winged god commanded the room without moving. Two living gold statue dancers moved through the crowd below, elaborate headpieces catching every light.
The creative partner, Bungalow 6 Designs, had built something exquisite. Italian masks, gold leaf cracks, white draped fabric, a Renaissance palette that made guests feel like they had stepped into a painting. The entertainment had to live inside that world without breaking it. Nothing off the shelf. Nothing borrowed. Every costume, every character, every performance built specifically for this event.
We cast characters for stillness, not just look. Venetian masks were imported from Italy and refined in house to pick up the exact gold tones in the room. Body painters transformed performers into living works of art that held up under dramatic lighting and close inspection. Three distinct environments unfolded across one evening. A cocktail hour of interactive stillness. A dinner of theatrical reverence. An after party of pure spectacle.
Every gold leaf crack, every drape of white fabric, every accessory was coordinated to feel like one unbroken creative vision across the entire 3-day event. The statues held. The mythology held. Guests left talking about a single story, not a series of performances.
Three spaces. Three atmospheres. One seamless mythology, brought to life.
What's your vision?
Start the Conversation