123 Baronne St. (Central Business District) 504.548.1200. Seven Days: 11am to 2am. The Sazerac Bar is in the old Fairmont Hotel, which was the old Roosevelt hotel, which was the old Grunewald Hotel in 1893. The giant full-block building has been boarded up since the storm, but now, after many millions and months, the hotel is back as The Roosevelt, owned by Hilton and marketed under top luxury imprint, Waldorf Astoria Collection. The legendary Sazerac Bar is smack dab in the heart of the hotel, so embedded in the stone and marble center your cell phone is likely to lose coverage. It was indeed pleasing to have "no service" pop up on our cell phone as soon as we stepped through the bar's art deco doorway. The bar itself is all 1930s streamlined with wood panel walls, rounded corners, big booths, recessed lighting and frosted glass. Surprisingly, it's actually not very enchanting proportional-wise -- long and tall it feels, to us, like an uninviting train car. After our first ten dollar Sazerac, which tasted like a Jolly Rancher (too much sugar), we were hit with a dose of melancholia. With its modernist detailing and official, fine-dining service, the bar felt more southern than New Orleans. Like we were in Jackson or Norfolk not extroverted and irrational New Orleans. Like the bar was a good place to discuss an oil lease. Nothing wrong with that. But after a couple drinks we waved farewell and slipped back to the French Quarter cottages on the other side of Canal Street. Historic murals. Mosaic floor. Clunky "luxury" bar stools.