The best part was the location. It was so close to the S/U-bahn I could hit it with a stone throw. There was no fridge or microwave. The restaurant food was ok, but there was no way to save or reheat leftovers. One bartender there overheard a private conversation between my girlfriend and I about her not liking her mojito. Instead of offering to remedy the situation, he decided to interrupt to tell her she was wrong and stupid (it really was a bad mojito). BAD MOVE! After they had words, he refused to serve us. I would have suggested that he be fired, but I was there for Oktoberfest and he wasn't worth my time. We didn't go back. Other that that, the place was ok. The next night we went to a cool little Italian place a block or two away (mostly Italian speaking, but friendly). Skip the hotel restaurant completely!