Mediocre food. Horrible service. Won't return.
We asked, is the soup vegetarian? I'll check, said the waitress.
Then I watched as her fat ass basically stood around yapping with the other servers. Meanwhile, we had no bread. We asked, then the service came by and plopped a tiny piece of bread on each of our bread plates. Umm, leave the basket you twit.
Then the soup (for my wife) just shows up. I say don't eat it, I guarantee it's chicken stock. We ask the waitress.. oh yah, oh yah, I asked. So then I ask a clueless looking, but helpful younger busboy - he says he'll go find out. Comes back and says, CHICKEN STOCK.
On top of all that we had to listen to the fat bitch sing some awful garbage.
My own food was only mediocre.
WILL NOT RETURN.
(I think the dining choices in Paris are all severely lacking, which is weird considering the theme of the place.)