Maybe because I live and work in Roppongi, right on the strip, I am jaded. For me it's just noise and drunken stupidity. You have to mentally train yourself to ignore all the hawkers trying to drag you into their clubs with the ever so catchy phrase "hey man, hey man, t*tties man." Avoid Roppongi - go someplace else - unless you really dig drunken sailors, whether they are or are not sailors along with all the 'fun' things that accompany that type of area. (I'm focused particularly on the area immediately surrounding Roppongi crossing - other parts aren't *as* bad)
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