It must be the Holiday Inn Garden Court North Beach, which doesn't sound nearly as grand as The Maharani, dahling. There used to be a jol up there on the top floor, Raffles, which was at the time the swishest joint in the S. hemisphere - ask anyone older than 35 and they'll get all misty-eyed. Apparently a well-known club owner has had his eye on it for some time, and it may yet get resurrected. Now that would be something.
Oh, the memories of sneaking up to the 32nd floor after a 3-hour session at North to eat a prince's lunch of a surfer sandwich, cheese rolls and polony with a Lime Moo...health conscious? Wassat?