TL,DR: Aging but nice enough hotel with miserable management. Do yourself a favor and stay elsewhere.
The whole story: The room was nice enough for an aging downtown hotel. All of the service people were very nice, too.
But all the good will the Talbott had established was destroyed at checkout. I presented a Marriott Bonvoy gift card. The young man at the desk couldn't get it to work, so he called a young woman. She tried for a minute or two, then told me, "I'm off the clock. It's your gift card, so you have to call them." I asked her to call, but she repeated that it was my gift card and she was off the clock.
Never in my decades traveling with Marriott have I been told someone can't help me because they are off the clock, especially since I achieved Bonvoy Titanium level.
When I called the number on the gift card, they asked why I was calling. They said they could only talk to the people at the hotel. I asked the first young man for the name of the young woman's boss. He gave me a name, and a title "Director of Operations,"
By now the young woman, off the clock, was gone, but the young man talked with the card company for a few minutes. With no success and a line backing up to check in, he told me he would continue to work on it and let me know his progress, but he never did.
The next week I tried reaching out to the Director of Operations. I called three times, and she couldn't be bothered to call me back. On one occasion I was told I'd get a call within 15 minutes. I sat next to the phone with my earbuds in for 75 minutes. When I called back, I was told she planned to call me "when she had time." 75 more vacation minutes wasted!
So I left a message saying I was on vacation and difficult to reach by phone. I asked that she send me a text with a time she would be able to speak with me. I have received neither call nor text.
With all the time and aggravation I have spent on the Talbott, there is no remedy they could offer that would make things right. My only recourse is to leave lots of reviews to save other travelers the miserable experience I had. read more