Ho Chi Minh's Hidden Gem: Ben Thanh's Indochine Chic Studio!

Central City Studio- Ben Thanh IndochineSyle Ho Chi Minh City Vietnam

Ho Chi Minh's Hidden Gem: Ben Thanh's Indochine Chic Studio!

Lost in Luxe: A Messy, Honest Take on Ho Chi Minh's Ben Thanh Indochine Chic Studio

Okay, buckle up buttercups, because I just clawed my way out of the emerald embrace of Ben Thanh Indochine Chic Studio in Ho Chi Minh City, and I'm buzzing. Forget the perfectly polished brochures, I'm about to tell you the REAL story, warts and all. This review? It's less a polished diamond and more a slightly dusty, gloriously chaotic gemstone.

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Let’s Get This Party Started: Getting There & Getting In (Accessibility, Sigh)

First things first: Accessibility. This is where things get a little… complicated. The website boasts accessibility, and the elevator situation is decent. But navigating the entire property with a wheelchair or mobility issues? Honestly, it's a bit of a mixed bag. Some areas are beautifully accessible – smooth pathways, wide doorways. Others? Not so much. There are those small details, like the occasional threshold that needed a Herculean effort to overcome (thank goodness for helpful staff!). Definitely phone ahead and grill them about specifics if this is a major concern.

Check-In/Out? Smooth as silk. Contactless mostly, thank goodness, because after a long flight, the last thing I want is to fiddle with paperwork. They even had a private check-in option, which made me feel slightly less like a haggard tourist and more like a…well, slightly less haggard, hopefully soon-to-be-pampered traveler.

The Rooms: My Sanctuary (Mostly)

The rooms themselves… chef's kiss. Air conditioning that actually WORKS (a HUGE win in Saigon!), crisp linens, and a blackout curtain situation that rivaled Fort Knox. I’m talking SERIOUS sleep potential. The free Wi-Fi was a constant comfort, a lifeline to the internet. And the complimentary tea? A small detail, but after a day battling the Saigon traffic, it felt like a warm hug. There’s even an alarm clock – when was the last time you actually used one of those?!

I splashed out on a room with a bathtub and separate shower/bathtub. It was pure luxury after days of relentless humidity. My inner child (and my aching feet) was thrilled. My only gripe? The mirror situation could be better. Trying to apply makeup in the dimly lit bathroom was a struggle worthy of a reality TV show. But the slippers in the room were a definite win.

Food, Glorious Food! (And a Few Missteps)

The food scene at the Indochine Chic Studio is a serious highlight. The Asian breakfast buffet? Devine. Think mountains of fresh fruit, the best pho I've EVER tasted, and enough pastries to induce a sugar coma. The Western breakfast options are also abundant, with everything from pancakes to omelets made to order. If you're feeling lazy (and let’s be honest, who isn't on vacation?), room service [24-hour] is a godsend. Ordering a club sandwich at 3 AM while recovering from jet lag? No judgement here. In the dining room, they were incredibly careful with Safe dining setup – a real comfort.

There’s an A la carte in restaurant, a Buffet in restaurant, Happy hour, plus Poolside bar, and multiple Restaurants, catering to all your dining desires.

One night, I braved the International cuisine in restaurant. The service started off a little… patchy. The waiter brought me the wrong drink three times. I could see him sweating trying to keep up, but eventually, with a slightly mortified smile, they got it right. Let’s just say the service could use a little… polishing. But hey, everyone makes mistakes, and the food was worth the wait. I also noticed the Desserts in restaurant are a real draw, but I was too full to even try them.

The Coffee/tea in restaurant option is a must, and there's even a Coffee shop available.

The Pampering & Relaxation Zone: Where My Soul Recharged

The spa is a sanctuary. I indulged myself, and I'm not ashamed to say it. The Massage was divine – the therapist's fingers worked out knots I didn’t even know I had. They also had Body scrub and Body wrap options but I didn't take them. The Foot bath was a bliss, but there are very many more options.

And the Pool with view? Oh. My. Gosh. The rooftop pool overlooking the city is where I found my happy place. Sipping a cocktail, watching the sunset over the bustling city below… pure, unadulterated bliss. I also used the Sauna and Steamroom. They had a Gym/fitness center too, with a variety of equipment, but I preferred the pool.

Safety & Cleanliness: Breathing Easy (Mostly)

Cleanliness is obviously a major focus. Anti-viral cleaning products and daily disinfection in common areas gave me peace of mind. They had lots of Hand sanitizer, and Staff trained in safety protocol. The staff wore masks and followed all the protocols that I'd expect.

The Rooms sanitized between stays – and you could even opt-out of room sanitization – which I thought was a nice touch. And the hotel is well-equipped with Fire extinguisher, Smoke alarms, and a Security [24-hour] force.

The Quirky Bits, The Little Details:

• The doorman was unfailingly polite, and always helpful. They were a genuine delight, and so helpful.
• The gift/souvenir shop was okay, but a little expensive. I’d recommend exploring the nearby convenience store for more affordable options.
• They had Car park [free of charge] and Valet parking, so if you have a car, that's covered.

Things to See & Do! - (And Getting Around!)

I did a little research and discovered that the hotel is near Ben Thanh Market, and also has Taxi service, Airport transfer, and a Car park [on-site], to move around in the city.

The Verdict: Should You Stay?

Yes. Absolutely, YES.

Despite the minor imperfections, Ben Thanh Indochine Chic Studio is a fantastic hotel. It’s stylish, comfortable, the staff are mostly wonderful, the pool is breathtaking, and the food is delicious. It's a near-perfect base for exploring the vibrant chaos of Ho Chi Minh City.

Just remember to call ahead about accessibility if that’s a major issue. And if you're anything like me? Pack your comfiest slippers and prepare to be utterly charmed. Now, excuse me while I book my return trip… before the whole world finds out about this hidden gem!

Final Rating: 4.5 out of 5 Stars (with a side of slightly-biased affection).

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Alright, alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive HEADFIRST into the glorious chaos that is… my trip to Ho Chi Minh City. Specifically, the Central City Studio and Ben Thanh IndochineStyle. Let's see if I can actually structure this thing… unlike my actual suitcase.

DAY 1: Arrival-ish and the Great Pho-nomenon

• Morning (ish): Arrived at Tan Son Nhat Airport. Honestly, the air was thick with… well, everything. Humidity, exhaust fumes, the sheer buzz of a city that never. stops. Customs was a breeze (thank god, after the hellscape that was the 21-hour flight), and the airport driver, bless his heart, crammed us (me, my perpetually annoyed travel buddy, Brenda) into a tiny, dented car. She was already complaining about the "lack of legroom." This is going to be fun, I thought.

• Afternoon (Mostly): Checked into the Central City Studio. Okay, first impressions? Not bad! Clean, charming, and… hey, a tiny balcony! Sold! Brenda, meanwhile, was inspecting the bedspread for… I don’t know, alien spores? Anyway, she deemed it "acceptable." Victory! Struck out for Ben Thanh Market just to wander and get overwhelmed. Good start! Everything was shiny and loud.

• Late Afternoon (and the Pho Obsession Begins): Found a tiny, nameless place overflowing with locals. This is where it all started. A steaming bowl of pho. Seriously, the broth. The noodles. The herbs! My tastebuds did a happy dance. Brenda? Silent at first. Then, two bowls later, she was beaming, declaring it "acceptable" in the best way. This pho obsession became a theme. It was like crack, but delicious and culturally relevant.

• Evening: Attempted to navigate the chaos of the streets. Motorbikes. Motorbikes everywhere! Like a swarm of angry bees, some are honking, others are weaving, everyone is living life. The sheer density of it all was stunning. Watched a motorbike carrying a whole freaking pig! And a family of four on a single bike, looking nonchalant. Seriously. My mind exploded.

• Evening (cont.): Exhausted, but happy, we crashed at the hotel. Brenda, of course, was already planning the next day. Me? Dreaming of more pho. And maybe escaping Brenda for an hour.

DAY 2: War Remnants and Water Puppets (and More Pho!)

• Morning: The War Remnants Museum. Brutal. Heartbreaking. Necessary. The photos… the stories… it all hit hard. I needed a good cry, and nearly did. The reality of it all. Felt a duty and a sense of sadness for what had happened here. Brenda, surprisingly, was very quiet, actually taking each exhibit in.

• Lunch: Guess. Pho. Of course. Different place, same result: pure bliss. Found a tiny, hole-in-the-wall place that looked like it hadn't been touched since the Vietnam War. Exactly my kind of place.

• Afternoon: The Reunification Palace. More history, less soul-crushing than the museum, but still heavy. Found myself feeling… a strange mixture of awe and sadness. The ghosts of the past.

• Evening: Water Puppet show! It's delightfully quirky. Wooden puppets gliding across water, telling ancient tales, accompanied by a live orchestra (which, let's be honest, was a little chaotic but totally charming). Brenda was giggling. Me? Mesmerized. I actually think it was the first time I had seen many things.

• Evening (cont.): Stumbled upon a hidden rooftop bar with a view of the glittering city. Cocktails (surprisingly potent!) and a moment of… peace. Brenda almost smiled.

DAY 3: Cu Chi Tunnels (Claustrophobia Alert!) and The Great Coffee Adventure

• Morning: Cu Chi Tunnels. Okay, this was intense. The scale of the tunnels was amazing. We ducked and crawled through those ridiculously claustrophobic tunnels. It was a humbling experience to understand how clever and tough the Vietnamese were. I'm normally pretty chilled, but I was nearly having a panic attack at one point, which was a big mood booster. Brenda, surprisingly, was fine. "Just like my yoga class," she muttered.

• Lunch: Back in the city, we found another amazing pho joint. I'm starting to think I could eat pho for every meal and be happy.

• Afternoon: The Coffee Crawl. This was my mission. Vietnamese coffee is a must. We hit several cafes, sipping strong, sweet coffee from that iconic metal drip filter thingy. The result of the coffee? Pure bliss in every, single gulp.

• Evening: Exploring Ben Thanh Market in the evening. The place turns out another life as the day ends. More food stalls, noise, and even more chaos. I was starting to love it. Bought a silk scarf (bargaining is an art form here). Brenda, surprisingly, did not haggle, and ended up getting a decent deal. I don't understand her.

• Evening (cont.): Drinks at a cool, hipster bar. The night was buzzing with life. I felt energized to be alive.

DAY 4: Departure and the Pho Farewell

• Morning: One last, desperate attempt to get my pho fix. Found a place near the hotel, and savored every bite. This was a ritual. The farewell pho ritual.

• Morning (cont.): Last-minute souvenir shopping (lost the will to haggle at this point). Brenda found a "genuine" antique vase. I suspect it was made last week.

• Afternoon: Airport. The car ride back to the airport was a whirlwind of last-minute memories. I already miss it.

• Wrap-up: Ho Chi Minh City. Sheesh, what a whirlwind! Messy, vibrant, intense, delicious. And the people? Amazing. The food? Divine. I'm going back. Maybe even dragging Brenda with me. She might even admit she liked it. Maybe.

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Ben Thanh's Indochine Chic Studio: The Messy Truth (and Maybe a Little Magic?) - FAQs

Okay, so what *is* this "Indochine Chic Studio" everyone's raving about, anyway? And is it *really* hidden?

Alright, picture this: you're elbowing your way through the glorious chaos of Ben Thanh Market – the humidity is a face-hugger, the smells are a symphony, and everything is a blur of colors. Then, *bam!* You stumble upon… a tiny, almost-too-perfectly-Instagrammable studio that *claims* to be Indochine chic. And hidden? Well, it's "hidden" in the sense that it's tucked away on a side street, easily missed if you're just mainlining pho. Honestly, finding the dang thing feels like a scavenger hunt, complete with the mild panic of "Am I even on the right street?" (Spoiler alert: I got completely lost the first time. Ended up asking a vendor selling suspiciously delicious-looking durian for directions. Don't judge.) So, yeah, hidden *ish*. More like, "skillfully placed to entice the weary shopper." Which, let’s be real, is brilliant marketing.

What kind of "chic" are we talking? Is it the actual definition of chic or just... "trying?"

Okay, this is where things get *interesting*. The studio *does* lean into the Indochine vibe – think colonial-era vibes, but with a contemporary twist. Linen fabrics, antique fans, maybe a strategically placed birdcage (probably empty, let's be honest). Is it genuinely *chic*? Look, chic is subjective, alright? I'd say it's closer to "aspirational chic." It's definitely a carefully curated aesthetic. Like, I walked in expecting to feel like Audrey Hepburn in Saigon, but I probably just looked like a slightly sunburnt tourist fumbling with my phone camera. (Also, the air conditioning? Blessedly strong. That alone earns them points in my book.) However, I did see a woman in a flowy silk dress absolutely rocking the whole vibe, and I'm not gonna lie, I felt a pang of envy. Pure, unadulterated envy.

What exactly is *offered* at this studio? Photoshoots? Jewelry making? What can I *do* there?

Photoshoots are the main gig, honey. Yep, you can get dolled up in traditional Vietnamese áo dài (gowns) or the aforementioned flowy silk dresses and pose like you're starring in a vintage movie. They've got a photographer ready to capture your best angles – or, you know, the angles where you're awkwardly giggling because you don't know what to do with your hands. (Been there, done that. Multiple times.) They also offer props and accessories. Think conical hats, pretty parasols... the whole kit and caboodle. I also *think* there might be some sort of tiny retail space, but honestly, I was so focused on the photoshoots, I didn't really pay much attention. My main mission was to get the perfect Instagram shot. Which, by the way, I failed at miserably.

Is it expensive? Because let's be real, "chic" often equates to "ouch, my credit card."

Compared to what? A Parisian runway show? No. A street food lunch? Yes, probably. It's not *insane* expensive, but it's definitely a splurge. You're paying for the experience, the styling, the (hopefully) professional photos. Look, I considered it a once-in-a-lifetime experience, a treat after a long, hot day of haggling for souvenirs at the market. But, I will admit, seeing the final bill did make my eyebrows twitch. Just breathe, remember the memories, and maybe skip that extra bowl of pho later. It's a tough call, especially if you're on a budget. But hey, YOLO, right? (Unless your bank account thinks otherwise.)

The photos! Are the photos good? Because let's be honest, a bad photoshoot is a tragedy.

Okay, the photos... this is where things get *really* subjective. The photographer was lovely! Super friendly, and probably used to dealing with awkward tourists like myself. The lighting was decent, the backdrops were pretty... but, as I mentioned before, my posing skills? Let's just say I'm more comfortable eating pho than striking a seductive pose. I ended up looking like a startled deer caught in headlights in some of them. I mean, some were *okay*. Some were... usable for Instagram purposes. But the "wow" factor? Mmm, debatable. It's a gamble, honestly. You might end up with stunning portraits, or you might end up with a collection of photos you hide in a digital vault, never to be seen by human eyes. It's a risk, but a risk I was willing to take. (And frankly, the experience itself was worth it, even if my photos weren't cover-worthy.) Just... manage your expectations. And maybe practice your "smoldering gaze" in the mirror beforehand. I really should have.

Beyond the photoshoot, is there anything else note-worthy about the studio? Any hidden gems?

Okay, here's the *real* hidden gem (besides the studio itself, duh): the staff. Honestly, they were the best part! From assisting with the outfits to dealing with my frantic "Am I doing this right?!" questions, they were patient, kind, and genuinely seemed to enjoy what they were doing. The makeup artist was a magician! She transformed my tired, travel-worn face into something vaguely resembling a movie star. I also thought the little details made all the difference. The fragrant incense, the chilled water, the calming music... it all contributed to creating what I call a "mini-vacation" during your visit. Plus, they had a fan. A *real* fan. In a city as hot as Saigon, a fan is a treasure! Now, one thing... I *did* notice some slightly wonky electrical outlets. But hey, nobody's perfect, right?

Okay, you've been honest, so spill. Would you go back?

Honestly? *Yes.* Despite the slightly inflated price tag and the photographic evidence of my awkwardness, I would absolutely go back. Why? Because it was *fun*. It was an experience. It's a chance to dress up, feel glamorous (even if you’re secretly a klutz), and create some memories. Plus, those staff members! The kindness, the patience... pure gold. So, yes, maybe next time I'll practice my poses, and maybe, just maybe, I'll actually nail that "smoldering gaze." Or at least not look completely terrified. Maybe. We'll see.

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