About a dozen people waited for 10 minutes to be seated, despite a restaurant that had many empty seats and was amply staffed. The food was not sushi, but some pseudo-Asian concoction that contained oils not found in Japanese food. There was hardly any sushi on the conveyor belt. The mochi dessert was not the solid rice cake I was expecting but was filled with some sickly sweet fatty goo that seemed more like spotted dick than anything Japanese. At a ripoff price of 4-5 pounds a plate and charging for water, it was easily 2-3x more expensive than an equivalent meal in Tokyo. Meanwhile there are many grammatically or rhetorically incorrect Japanese phrases, evidently written by someone who took one term of Japanese once, sprinkled on signs, menus, and employee T-shirts, declaring everything to be straight off the streets of Tokyo. Tokyo should sue. read more