Stars is just such a nice place. So nice that my vocabulary escapes me. I’m not going to count how many times I’ve used the words “beautiful” and the word “perfect” in this review, too many times, but I won’t bother hitting the thesaurus. Stars IS beautiful and it IS perfect, there’s no better way to describe it. Sitting in Stars, you’re reminded of early evenings in Paris, in Barcelona, in Tokyo, but Stars is distinctly American. To me, Stars feel like the Fourth of July; stars and stripes, paper plates, and fireworks. Music’s playing. You feel that nostalgic warmth of a holiday, a world of possibility, responsibilities far away, life is good. And you can have this any time you want. Stars is open seven days a week. It’s worth the wait. How many stars does Stars get? All of them.