It’s what’s on the inside that counts. Especially in Los Angeles. Double especially at a party in Beverly Hill’s at a trendy hotel like Mr. C’s. Because if you judge this place based on its out-dated, Holiday Inn fashioned exterior, and poorly projected logo on the side of the building, you’ll write it off as another celebrity hotelier’s pig with lipstick.
However, it’s gorrrrgeous on the inside. The second we stepped out of the car we were both bowled over by the style and acknowledged that it wasn’t what we were expecting. You just don’t feel like you’re California. Beverly Hills hotels can be super duper cheesy with style that’s about as contrived as Hollywood set. Nothing felt contrived here.