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Gar-bage. That's all I can say about this place. I give it one star because if you're not from here and you're around this place then it's not that bad but it's also not good. Where to begin: The Atmosphere The atmosphere goes for trendy, loud music blaring while you eat, it can be really annoying or actually blend really well depending on what the DJ is spinning. As soon as you walk in it's almost like a giant circle with a sushi bar a little further away and of course a big giant buddha. I actually liked the decor there was something about it that was just the right amount of touch. Good job on that. Not a fan of the bathroom situation though. You have to leave the restaurant and walk through the casino to get to the bathrooms. I'm a people watcher so I don't mind watching the antics involved around the casino especially for those trying to set up shop at Rain or Moon depending on which bathroom you go to but I can see how it's kind of tedious to go outside of the restaurant to use the bathroom. Ah well, it happens. The Food Very very subpar. Actually it's really terrible considering all the other amazing places we have in Vegas. There were a couple of dishes that were actually pretty good but of course being in the Palms was unnecessarily over-priced. I don't mind dropping several hundred on a good meal but not if it's something that I can find somewhere else that is better quality and half the price. But hey I get it, you're paying for the experience and it is in the Palms so it's all good. However, even if it was a local restaurant the food would still be very subpar at best. The Service Ahhh saving the best part for last. I want to give this place a C but I also want to give it an F. The hostess was super nice and very cute. Our server couldn't hear a thing we were saying thanks to the music but was nice and kind of attentive. However, the busser or food runner or whatever his title is, was just an utter disgrace to the service industry. What a black-eye to all the hard workers out there. I believe his name was Andre or something like that, white guy bald head from balding, and a very unnecessary attitude. So listen Andre or whatever your name is, if you don't like your position, then quit. If you had a bad day, be a big boy and push it aside there's a reason why they call it the "service" industry. You don't have to bend over backwards and provide 5 star service but if there's eight of us and we asked for eight waters there's no need to have an attitude when you bring out six and we ask for two more. There's no need to slam waters down, roll your eyes if someone asks for a fork or throw a temper tantrum like a five year old because YOU brought out the wrong order. And there's no need to continue to mutter things under your breath, at least save it for when you're out of earshot. There weren't any difficult or demanding customers in the party and these aren't difficult things to ask for and seem generally commonplace. I hope you aren't a reflection of the rest of your staff because if so I'd rather be treated poorly at a place with better food.
negative