Don’t get hooked by the name because “dreams” is more accurately “nightmares.”
The pictures of dreams Düsseldorf in no way reflect reality.
There is no clean white surface anywhere except maybe in the compartment shower. While the building itself is architecturally interesting, it is now completely run down, shabby and above all FILTHY—I would say layers of dirt and grime collected over years.
In the stairwell were broken windows with big shards of exposed glass as well as dangerously loose and frayed carpets on the steps.
Our room had a table lamp with no plug, a cheap box wardrobe without shelves or hangers, a glass door to the balcony with the sign CAUTION DO NOT OPEN, no coffee/tea amenities, the thinnest of sheets & towels, and walls and doors so grimy they had turned several shades darker than the original paint. The sink in the bathroom had no stopper, so that putting in contact lenses required a piece of clothing (no wash cloths available) to secure the bowl.
I shudder to think about the mattress and pillows.
Only jet lag kept us there.
The neighborhood itself is fascinating to walk in and to dine in.
A major public transportation hub on the street makes it easy to get around the city.
Find a better place to lay your head.