For reference: January 12-16, roughly, at the San Jose Convention Center, making use of the Marriott and Hilton hotels. Roughly in order of the experience.
The registration was a wreck. Former and current staff of Anthrocon were actually arguing with FC staff over how bad it was; it's settled into a
who knows why, but it's fucked situation. Thursday pre-registration badge pickup started an hour late, after unspecified database issues, and the system forgot everybody's names. This was fixed for Friday, when registration/badge pickup stalled for two hours, as every staffer went on break at the same time.
Scheduling was full of mistakes. The con schedule has a long list of corrections in the front, and still wasn't up to date. Dances started up to an hour and a half late. Panels were getting moved and swapped within 5 minutes of their start times. A writing panel got shoved into a room at the end of a hallway nobody was allowed to enter. The 'How To Run A Kick Ass Panel' panel either moved, or nobody showed up in the first place, which was hilarious way to run a kick ass panel. And they'd schedule two track events at the same time. The official solution was to 'have a friend go to the one you can't attend' via Twitter.
The dances were an example of how not to have dances. The ten or so guys running them, all from @furtherecord, could get a crowd excited. They had good hype. Fine, but none of them could mix. Depending on the night and the DJ, you either had the 'shoes in a tumble dryer' effect, pre-recorded sets, or uncomfortable amounts of dead air between songs. The DJ was shouting apologies a few times on the first night until they learned better. And with two dance floors, they planned things like electro house on one and dirty house on another, dubstep on one and DnB on the other. Previous conventions split the dance floors into techno/industrial/trance/house and psytrance/downtempo/chillout. This one had the same genres on both stages, while other popular genres didn't get play until Monday night, after the majority of attendees had left. You totally fucking suck, @furtherecord.
The party floor was bad. The rooms were small, we had two parties on Friday, three on Saturday, and on Sunday the entire floor closed after just one hour. Attendance is up, parties are down, so everybody was running out of booze early. There was no place to hang out and BS with friends or meet people. You walk into a party, get your drink, then squeeze back out into the hallway. Not fun, not social. The balconies were windy and freezing, which is the first thing not directly the fault of convention planning.
The hotel quality was markedly down. There wasn't really any place to hang out. Think about the lobbies at the Doubletree or the Fairmont, big open areas with plenty of seats and tables. We had none of this, not in the Hilton or the Marriott. The rooms were split between two hotels, and neither had as many elevators as the Doubletree. The Hilton had the bulk of the complaints: some attendees paid more for an 'executive suite' with a rollaway bed, but got a normal room with no space for a rollaway. Hilton staff was kicking people out for bringing booze into their rooms, in case they might have a party. They had three elevators, and they broke frequently. Internet and parking are no longer free for either hotel, like they were in years previous.
Here I'll point out that the Marriott room keys were drawn by Wan, featuring oversexed otters, and oh yeah the artist is basically a date rapist. Stay classy.
But, whatever. Between booze and friends and loud music that was usually playing correctly, it's hard to hate. Good points: Pizza My Heart for pizza by the slice, Ben & Jerry's for being convenient, Psycho Donuts for beer/smoothies/donuts, Peggy Sue's for burgers and fries. Single Barrel for a speakeasy, and Frolic for being a competent dance club.