Omar S.
Yelp
Prior to John Besh's ignominious exit from what was then called, simply, "Besh," the fine-dining restaurant at Harrah's New Orleans was, for years, a close by and reliable venue when I wanted to bring my NOLA friends together near my hotel and I hadn't rented a car, or when we all planned to gamble after our meal. Its kitchen served excellent steaks and sides and its service was cordial and unobtrusive (but for one waiter who eventually lost his job for imposing on guests like he was everybody's buddy).
Those days are gone.
Now, The Steakhouse sells food of middling quality and inconsistent preparation, and its service reflects that decline. As one orders, it helps to imagine a high school lunchroom serving expensive steaks and fancy potatoes, so as to realistically manage one's expectations.
I'd be more disappointed, but there are several wonderful alternatives in the city, near enough to where I stay to be convenient. I'm a particular fan of Mr. John's, Charlie's and Crescent City Steaks.
Is The Steakhouse the worst such place in town? No, of course not, at least, not for as long as there's an Outback or a Texas Roadhouse somewhere in the Greater New Orleans area.
And, for what it's worth, The Steakhouse gets points for truth in advertising. It is, indeed, a steakhouse.