I dined at the
'50s Prime Time Café. This stands alongside Sci-Fi Dine-In as one of Disney World's most intriguing themed dining experiences, plus it has a better food reputation. While missable from the outside (passed it earlier so many times without noticing), the meal experience is something else.
I'm calling it now. This is the best theme park meal I've ever had!
Part of what makes a good theme park meal is the theming, natch, which Prime Time Café has in spades. Some of the fancier and technically "better" in-park meals focus more on classy haute cuisine ambience. They lack Prime Time's pure fun! This is a 1950s retro diner to the nth degree. The old studios concept is that we're extras on an old sitcom set, I suppose, having a simple at-home family dinner. There are enough wall dividers to make each family's table feel personal - the large floorplan never overwhelms - with plenty of distinctive, authentic, period appropriate baubles on display.
The cast members are a delight, too! They're all in-character, playing up the idea that this isn't a restaurant, but instead dinner over at grandma's. No elbows on the table! Say "please" & "thank you!" Yup, it's one of those places where the servers are intentionally rude (which is hysterical!). This was best exemplified in the moment when a greasy grandmother in curlers and an apron charged past and unceremoniously dumped my meal on the table. "Here's your leftovers, hon," said in full stride as she crossed the entire floor, coughing loudly.
My "leftovers" were a Sampling of Mom's Favorite Recipes. Fried chicken, pot roast, meatloaf, plus "all the fixin's" as the menu puts it (greens beans and potatoes 'n' gravy). And guess what, the food was excellent too!
This is American comfort food, possibly the
least adventurous fare found in a theme park. But comfort food done well and with care - in
any culture - is the absolute
best food! Here at the Prime Time Café, they care, which sets this food far apart from the usual soggy fries and heat lamp pizza. The fried chicken reminded my of Disneyland's Plaza Inn, a high compliment. The meatloaf was deeply flavored and rich. The pot roast was...a slight letdown. The fixin's, perfectly balanced sides. Plus I had a beer. All in all a wholly filling, satisfying, on-theme meal!
By now, the final half hour of Hollywood Studios' daily operations was coming up. I checked the wait times, and saw Rise of the Resistance at 5 minutes!
Obviously, I asked for a check instead of dessert. The plan was always to do ROTR again at closing, so this walk-on queue made me salivate.
That's when DHS's
other awesome moment of cast member service happened.
Y'see, I'd forgotten my credit card!
It turns out that since mobile ordering went so swimmingly in the morning, I thoughtlessly decided to leave the card alongside the Nalgene back at the Swan.
I explained the situation to my server, and I explained that I had my card info memorized in case they could enter it manually, and...he hooked me up! It took a little while longer for Prime Time Café's staff to charge me the old-fashioned, on-theme 1950s way (making my anticipate ROTR all the more), but they managed it.
After vociferously thanking my server, I marched steadily but unhurriedly back into Galaxy's Edge. I reached Rise with 5 minutes left in the operating park hours. There was no line whatsoever. I was able to walk the entire queue length all the way to the pre-show without pause...with less delay than you'd get using Virtual Queue, even. This feels unprecedented! (Meanwhile, Slinky Dog was still way up at 45 minutes, for some reason.)
Of course, Rise was once again a blast! There was a palpable energy coursing through all the guests, like catching a midnight movie premiere. We all knew how lucky we were. There were cheers and hollers at every standout moment!
Since ROTR is a time-consuming experience, DHS was long shuttered by the time I exited my escape transport. But I wasn't done yet, there was still that 9:15 post-closing reservation for Oga's Cantina. So while my fellow Resistance fighters turned right to exit, I turned left and proceeded deeper into the Galaxy's Edge marketplace.
Only a smattering of guests remained by now, largely hardcore Star Wars fans. Bless 'em, they provided better streetmosphere than the Disney professionals could manage. A young boy commanding his droids. Couples with glowing lightsabers. Weirdos in robes acting out their demented Sith fantasies. This is the sort life which the land needs more of!
The My Disney Experience app had pinged while I was in the middle of riding ROTR, at precisely 9:15. Disney reservations give you NO leeway! Already with the condescending tsk-tsks. I reckoned I could smooth this out with the cast members over at Oga's. Surely they'd be sympathetic to the ROTR situation. And they were...at least, they were willing to tinker in Disney's system so I wouldn't incur the $10 cancelation fee.
They wouldn't let me inside, though. It was that credit card situation. I asked upfront if they could handle things the Prime Time Café way, and they couldn't. So sorry, folks, no afterhours Oga's Cantina shenanigans in this trip report.
Which was a loss, but not a
huge loss since I've been to Oga's at Disneyland. Found the décor there to be spectacular, and the well drinks both overpriced and kinda nasty. Wish that these sorts of bedrock Star Wars experiences weren't such a pain in the neck to preplan sometimes!
Sober, I began my long, slow trek out of Hollywood Studios through the Black Spire Outpost. By the time I'd reach Guest Services at the front gate, I'd take a moment to praise the cast members at both Prime Time & Sci-Fi. What I've described in this post is one of the best memories from the trip!