Front desk is supposed to close at 11:00 pm; I received a call at 10:30 asking where we were (at a show) because the attendant wanted to close up. We arrived at 10:45 pm., to find out that the elevator had been out for months. I have mobility issues and this was bad news, as all of the hotels rooms are on the 2nd and 3rd floors. The attendant had worked there for 3 days and had never checked anyone in. When she presented us with a credit card form (we had booked thru Expedia and had given all that info already) for “extras” (there aren’t any at this hotel), I asked her to call her manager. Who was completely unavailable. Given that the attendant was becoming distressed, I reluctantly signed the form. Parking was around back in a lot, with back entry to the building. We shlepped our luggage up two flights of stairs to our room. The room was decorated in vaguely Swedish modern. Furniture was slightly worn, the room more so. Broken slats in window blinds. Closet inaccessible unless you moved the coffee table. Bed was comfortable enough, but mattress relayed (and magnified) every move by the other person. Bathroom beautifully and completely redone and had plenty of room for storage and extra towels. Chip in ceramic top of toilet. Suite was clean. Three TVs, including one in bathroom. Street noise was there, but minimal. Refrigerator was cold. Lovely! There was no check-out process as the final bill was slid under your door during the night. Manager still missing in action.