You may not know it but I'm no good at coping with all the attention in the luxury hotels I sometimes find myself in.
I don't know if you're familiar with Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. You step outside the hotel, and you're soaking wet within 10 minutes.
Twenty years ago, you'd see guys busting rackets in locker rooms. Today they do it in their hotel rooms.
Hey, I didn't make a big deal out of Hotel California. The 18 million people that bought it did.
Through the international hotel empire, the Hilton name has become synonymous with class and sophistication.
I write pretty much anywhere - on planes, in hotel rooms, anywhere in my house.
I'm not an athlete dater, really. I would get too jealous. They're really gone all the time. Different hotel rooms.
When George asked me to be the prequels, it was the same kind of meeting - it was very short and to the point. It was nice to see him after a long time, and we met in a hotel room.
The first time I went to Taiwan, there were cameras, paparazzi, TV stations outside my hotel twenty-four hours a day nonstop.
Dmitri: [when he sees Gustave at Madame D's funeral] That fucking faggot, he's a concierge!
If anyone asks you what kind of music you play, tell him 'pop.' Don't tell him 'rock'n'roll' or they won't even let you in the hotel.
It was Elvis who really got me hooked on beat music. When I heard 'Heartbreak Hotel' I thought, this is it.
You can be in Tokyo or Alberta at four in the morning in your hotel and you can still practice if you feel like it. A trombone cannot do that at four in the morning.
With 'New Rose Hotel,' I knew that I was getting paid a $100,000 fee to write, produce, and direct, and that's all I was going to get.
Hotel Food !! If I eat i will get Obesity, if i don't eat i will get Acidity..WHAT THE F...O...O...D !!!
Hotel Food !!, If i eat i will get Obesity, if i don't eat i will get Acidity...WHAT THE F...O...O...D...!!
In a lot of ways, I envy someone like Omar Sharif who lived in a hotel for decades.
I once stayed in a roach-infested hotel in Istanbul for a work trip. I had to share my room with a male model, and pointedly all we talked about was our other halves.
After a gig I always head back to the hotel, remembering granny's words of wisdom. I cancel the late-night pizza and watch the Jonathan Ross show instead.
When I started my hotel company, Joie de Vivre, at the age of 26, I saw this venture as my ticket to freedom.
In late 2009, I returned to Baghdad after a lengthy absence. I was living alone, in the Hamra Hotel, the twice bombed-out de facto international news bureau.