Choosing M.O. for Halloween was purely out of deep affection, but that affection was for the M.O. from before the complete renovation. From the moment the door opened, you could feel a wave of genuine service, including the Mandarin Grill + Bar and the spa, so... within a year, I brought doremi back for another stay.
It turned out to be a truly disappointing return visit. If only life could always remain as fair as the first encounter... I was quite shocked when I read on Dianping about someone finding half a bottle of water in their room upon check-in, and this time I genuinely experienced the feeling that along with the post-renovation, even the human touch has completely vanished.
First of all, I really dislike the French designers' so-called light luxury renovation style. I preferred the old style, the old people... the events... Perhaps because the pricing is cheaper, the room is smaller than before, and the washbasin is so tiny that even one person feels cramped. At this price point, even the Peninsula offers double sinks. Housekeeping has become so frugal that they only provide one tiny tube of toothpaste for two guests. There is no turn-down service, no aroma diffuser stone, and the egg rolls were soggy. The complimentary birthday cake was "exquisite beyond words"—when we simply asked what flavor it was, the waiter said there's only this one, when we were just checking for allergies. Well, time to take a pretty picture for social media I guess.
As a globally renowned hotel, VIPs get to look out at the highest views... while ordinary guests are relegated to the lowest views. I emailed in advance hoping for an early check-in for a birthday, but at 2 PM the front desk said they were basically fully booked and we probably needed to wait for the original time, which is understandable. So we went to the M floor for a cup of coffee, which wasn't bad. We returned to the front desk at 3:06, and the original young lady said it would take another 20 minutes. "Are you sure it will be ok in 20 minutes?" After my soul-searching question, she summoned the manager, and we reluctantly checked in 20 minutes later (I just don't get why M.O.'s contingency plan for a high occupancy rate is just making guests wait). This manager swore up and down that they could meet our requests—how hilarious. Then, from a condescending "god-like" perspective, they handed us a sparkling tea they deemed suitable, thinking that would smooth things over.
And I have to mention... why on earth did someone come and ring our doorbell frantically, knock, and then try to open the door themselves at past 9 PM? As two women, we were shivering with fright, thinking we were staying in some hotel in Europe or Thailand. Thank goodness we had the safety latch on; it was terrifying! Also... the waitstaff in the narrow breakfast aisle didn't yield the way for guests to go first; instead, I had to yield out of politeness because I was afraid their towering figure would bump into me. Quite laughable. The Mandarin after the renovation has become just like this. Brother is ready to jump off a building, the world has truly gone mad. And on top of that, I got severely scolded by doremi for not staying at the Peninsula and insisting on coming here instead. Well, I'm at fault no matter which way you look at it.
Lastly, ㊗️ me a happy 🎂
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