The Ritz sits on Place Vendôme itself: step out the door and you're already in the best few blocks in Paris, and the building has the kind of history (Coco Chanel's old suite, the Hemingway bar) that no newer palace hotel can manufacture. Guests who book a deluxe junior suite consistently come back talking about the quiet, the natural light and bathrooms with real water pressure and a properly sized tub. The breakfast and the bar are genuine strengths, and more than one returning guest describes being remembered, upgraded, or sent home with a small personal touch like monogrammed pillows or a gifted book.
The service is not evenly distributed. Several guests describe being stopped at the entrance and asked to justify their presence, including one turned away mid-visit after being welcomed days earlier, and a breastfeeding mother was reduced to tears after a dispute over bottled water escalated instead of getting solved. That water policy, charging by the bottle while comparable hotels comp it without blinking, keeps coming up as a case of cheapness exactly where it should cost nothing to fix. Entry-level rooms run smaller than the price suggests, and the best of the above-and-beyond treatment tends to land on repeat guests and higher categories rather than first-timers in a base room.
Book it for the room category you can actually afford to be upgraded from, for the history, and for a location nothing else in Paris quite matches. If seamless, no-exceptions service matters more to you than atmosphere, guests who've done both tend to land at the Four Seasons George V instead. For a birthday, an anniversary, or a first Paris palace stay done right, this is still the address that delivers the feeling people come to Paris for.