Five star hotels face a lot of trouble with their clients because in the service industries customer satisfaction is always tied to expectations. And let’s face it, it’s a tough mix to master: courtesy, consideration, and going the extra mile for a customer without being obsequious or intrusive. It’s a wonder that it happens anywhere. The expectations are that much higher at five star hotels’ price points. A customer naturally expects something for what he or she is paying.
But a number of hotels I have been to, particularly in Asia, have succeeded in this mix to a degree that stuns. The Peninsula Beijing, unfortunately, is not one of them. It is, by far, the poorest excuse for a five star hotel I have ever stayed in.
Let’s start with a few lesser details. First, the rooms. I was upgraded to the largest non-suite sized room at the club level. Most Americans will probably find the room unbearably small. Other reviewers have complained about the cigarette smoke in the nonsmoking rooms. The Peninsula has yet to remedy that situation. The sheets in my room reeked of smoke, an error that could have been avoided easily by more attentive management.
I will admit that the bathroom was a decent size. And there are cool switches for every light you can think of to the side of the bed, as well as a large plasma TV, though these days it’s pretty rare to find a top property in Japan or China that doesn’t have one in every room. You will need to ask the hotel for an adapter if you’re using appliances with American voltage.
Asking the hotel for anything, however, will usually involve a tip, even if it’s something you’d ordinarily expect a room to have. There’s a scene in Curb Your Enthusiasm (Episode 40 for fans) where Larry stays at the Regency in New York and has to tip the guy who fixes the faulty air conditioning. That’s more or less what service is like at the Peninsula.
On to the food. Breakfast at the Jing restaurant is simply dreadful. The spread compares unfavorably to a number of four stars I’ve been to, and the quality of the food is simply appalling. The pastries, for example, are uniformly damp, almost stale. There’s a good omelette station, but I haven’t been to many hotels that have flubbed an omelette. The restaurant itself lacks a view and is dark, so you kind of feel like you’ve been transported to a high school during a brownout.
And then there’s the service. The staff at Jing looks and acts severely depressed, and can be rude to boot. I witnessed a waitress practically flinging coffee at an American customer because she asked for hot coffee after getting a cold cup. Jing is the worst breakfast experience I have ever had at a hotel.
As other reviewers have noted, check-in is uncoordinated. When I arrived, my bags were lying around the reception area completely unattended to. After I finished check-in, I had to locate a bellhop to find my bags.
By nearly any measure I can think of, the Peninsula is a disappointment. Ultimately, however, the joylessness of the hotel is its greatest drawback. Its employees’ lack of enthusiasm is contagious. And unless it’s important to you to stay in a hotel that sells overpriced designer goods in its basement (that’s a draw?), you’ll save` money and have a better experience at just about any other top hotel in the city.
This review is the subjective opinion of a TripAdvisor member and not of TripAdvisor LLC
Would I recommend this hotel to my best friend?
No way!
I recommend this hotel for:
An Amazing Honeymoon, A romantic getaway, People with disabilities, Older Travellers, Families with Teenagers, tourists
I do not recommend this hotel for:
Young Singles, An Amazing Honeymoon, A romantic getaway, Girlfriend getaway, People with disabilities, Older Travellers, Great pool scene, pet owners, Families with Small Children, Families with Teenagers, tourists
I selected this hotel as a top choice for:
Museums / Cultural / Historical sites, Other