If you are a Miss Snooty Snoot Snoot, or like to complain a lot, go to the Marriott two blocks north - at three times the price. But if you are a business traveler (like me) who is sick to death of every hotel looking the same, of if you want a budget-sized taste of the real New York multicultural melting pot, this is the place. Awesome has the feel of an urban artist's commune, or of house-sitting for the Bohemian friend you secretly wish you had, while she is squandering Daddy's tuition money on a trip across Europe. Yes, you hear street noise - this is after all the city that doesn't sleep. But that doesn't mean you won't sleep on your well-appointed bed in your well-air-conditioned room; I slept like a brick. There is excellent takeout sandwich/salad/dessert fare two blocks northeast at the Café Metro, along streets with very visible NYPD foot patrols, and the subway train from JFK arrives one block northwest at the Jay Street station (do not bring a car). Yes, there really is an eclectic selection of shampoos (try the jasmine lemongrass), and I have included photos of the exterior, hall, and bathrooms, since the bedrooms are adequately photographed on their website. I had never been in a shared-bathroom lodging situation before, and the idea put me in mind of the bathroom scene in "The Razor's Edge"; but it was no problem at all at the Awesome: the six rooms share two showers, two sinks, and two WCs - all of which were clean and odor-free. Free wireless internet was dependable, and the weekday clientele was quiet businesspeople. Though Awesome was full while I was here, I felt I had the place to myself. My only complaint is the lack of an ice machine or room mini-fridge. Regardless of previous reports, there was no offensive greasy chicken odor from the restaurant below (although it was cool and breezy during my visit, and it was likely a New Yorker who coined the phrase “stinking hot”). And the proprietor is the nicest guy in Brooklyn... which is good, because if you saw him on the street, you could easily take him for a bruiser. I will return. You will, too.

















