Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Petrossian Nightmare...

Another Parisian institution is Petrossian. Located in the heart of the French capital in the plush 7th arrondissement, it has been around for years and its reputation for exquisite quality (caviar and other fine foods) combined with impeccable service part of its legacy.

As such, I was pretty excited to try the New York boutique on 7th Avenue. Quite a splurge but worth it for a celebration treat! After waiting for a long time before someone noticed I was there (and with no customers in line) I had to ask for help. An arrogant employee told me to wait further and finally came 10 minutes later asking what I wanted. I am no expert in caviar so I started asking about differences in taste and texture for the various options. More attitude there...and not that knowledgeable. I settled on a small expensive caviar box, dying to end one of the worst shopping experience ever. This was so outrageous, especially for a luxury brand where service is essential, that I decided to file a customer complaint with Petrossian NY office and with Paris Headquarters, hoping this would raise the issue and avoid other clients to be disgruntled. I know the complaint reached its destination but was ignored by both locations...another proof if needed. Ironically, I was forced to go back a few months later being randomly given a Petrossian gift certificate. Again, same attitude. Some things never change and I guess the likelihood of them ever finding out from the groundswell is close to zero.

My advice: avoid Petrossian and spread the word, as it will only give you a bitter taste!

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