This space was adequate for our needs. The bed was comfortable enough. The rooftop view was lovely. And being able to fill water bottles in the basement kitchen was a bonus. But there were a few things off about the room. There were placards for art that was no longer on the walls. There were cracked and water-damaged ceiling tiles on the bathroom. The placement of the toilet paper in the bathroom was truly bizarre. That said, the proximity to the F train was great (it’s just a few steps from the front door), and the neighborhood is full of good restaurants. The liminality of the hotel was truly superb.
It’s weird that you have to take your own trash and recycling down to the kitchen.
One more thing: we met a woman whose door code stopped working, so she was locked out of her room for hours without any communication back to her from the email or phone number. There should be some kind of emergency contact system, but apparently there isn’t. Something to keep in mind.