Motel 6 Memphis, TN - Downtown

Positive: The Hotel is quite and Clean.AWESOME Negative: There's no Cable

Room size is good and beds are comfortable but it has no complimentary stuff like shower gels/ shampoos. Only thing they provide is a small soap. Sink is separate than restroom which is not quite ideal.

My partner and have booked this place everyday for a month. We’ve run into some desk attendants with great service and some with bad attitude or just down right prejudice. I’m pregnant and the most of them know this, when we get our rooms we’re never one to complain because of the place and where it is. We have to say we want “a good room” to get a livable space, that isn’t toxic to my unborn child and my immune system. I have asthma making me high risk, as well as anemic. I’ve been rushed to the hospital because of severely low blood count and anemic asthma attack. We have gotten either shitty rooms, shitty service it altogether just a shitty experience when it has come to this place and its employees. The head manager is a prejudice grump. We were denied a room we had already paid for th

Where do I even start..?? I arrived around 7pm after driving from Atlanta all day and the front door was locked. While I halfway expected this after reading another review, I find it ridiculous to have the door locked so early in the evening, AND it was below freezing. On top of that, he took his time chatting on the phone and messing around instead of getting my room quickly and efficiently. Once I got to my room, it was as if the roaches said "welcome to our humble abode!" They were EVERYWHERE. On the bed, on the walls, crawling across the floor, on pillows, in the toilet, in the tub, on the shower curtain.. Also strange stains on the floor around the toilet and what appeared to be blood in the snow in the parking lot. These people are also LOUD at night. Not much Motel 6 can do about

Bring your sense of humor. When I arrived on a cold December night, the clerk wouldn't let me inside the Office. Door was locked. He gestured to the window, where I gave my name and handed over my driver's license to the stranger keeping warm and comfortable, hiding from me behind the locked door. I'm a middle-aged woman, hardly intimidating, and clearly cold. He couldn't care less. Road-weary, I was in no condition to take my business elsewhere. My assigned room, which had multiple cigarette burn marks on the toilet. Smoke detector had been taken down. Air conditioner was blasting on high. I turned it off, to feel nearly on fire 15 mins later. The heater was blasting too, but out of my control. After a lukewarm shower, I dried, dressed, and remained barefoot for about 5 minute