"First impression. A towering tribute to the wave of early modernist architecture that swept across Japan before Tokyo hosted the Olympics in 1964. Although located in the heart of the city, the New Otani feels more like a resort, with a massive acreage, rambling gardens, and a bevy of dining options—it’s like a cruise ship from outer space docked in the heart of the world’s busiest burg. Backstory. Built to house the anticipated rush of new travelers when Tokyo hosted the 1964 Olympics, the property—with its thousand-plus rooms—clings to a fascinating scrap of history: a real-deal samurai’s garden that’s believed to be over 400 years old. As the city’s first version of a modern, international hotel, the New Otani has retained its unofficial title as host to the international elite; it’s a favorite among diplomats and other visiting dignitaries. The private gardens might just be the most popular spot in town for wedding portraits. Room. There are two types of entry-level room design in the so-called “Executive Zen” portion of the rambling property—a meditation on wood, or a palette of stone. The warm mahogany feels mid-century modern in its subtle detailing, while the slate suites feel sleeker and bold. You could stay twice and have two wildly different aesthetic experiences. Both feel fresh and up-to-date; the beneficiaries of a recent room refresh. Food & Drink. The breakfast buffet in the main building is as international as the hotel’s guests. Staff proudly exclaim that the AM offerings number more than 100—everything from dim sum to pancakes. Although only a fraction of the size (food-wise), the Executive Club promises a more serene entry into the day with floor-to-ceiling windows. Sip your coffee and load up your plate with irani and designer croissant while enjoying a tree-lined vista with the new Olympic stadium and the towers of Shinjuku just behind. Service. While lobby-level check-in can feel like a Vegas casino, guests staying on the executive floors have a much quieter, quicker welcome lofted over a dozen stories up where you can file your documents over a cup of tea and Japanese sweets before being gently escorted to your room. Describe the tribe. With over a thousand rooms—ranging greatly in price—you’re bound to come across every stripe of visitor from a coterie of suit-clad UN delegates to gussied-up obachan grannies enjoying a spot of tea and some smooth piano music in the lobby. Spa. On warm days (and trust us, Tokyo’s summers are steamy) take full advantage of the outdoor pool—from certain angles you might trick yourself into believing you’re relaxing at a resort in Florida. Bottom line: Worth it? Why? A city unto itself when you’re feeling lazy; but centrally located when you’re ready to go full-blown city mouse." - Brandon Presser
