"Customers were leaving big knots of bills on the tables and kissing Ms. Obraitis good night and wishing the couple well in their future endeavors. Both she and her husband have said these will include a new restaurant, also in Long Island City."posted by ericb at 10:06 AM on August 17, 2011
The pinnacle of this attitude comes from Brad Rosenstein, owner of Jack’s Oyster House in Albany, who says, “We’re not serving food, we’re serving people. If they want different vegetables, different potatoes, another accompaniment, sauce on the side: Whatever it is we can do to accommodate them, we will.”Once, the OMGTHEY'RESERVINGPEOPLE!!! snark wears off, it really is the essential element of... I dunno.. success? Happiness? All I know is without it, a great meal from the kitchen can turn into a real bummer. And with it, I'm probably going to not give a shit about "the paella came out later than then tamales..."
I wrote the piece with the intention of getting even with Bourdain. I admit that. But I had no ill-will towards Les Halles. To be honest, Bourdain is such an untalented cook that I expected it to be better than it was when he worked there. Instead, I found an appalling restaurant, one of the worst in New York. Read the review. Even more disgusting than the food was its dishonorable exploitation of Bourdain's fame. It was serving 600 meals a day, an unimaginable total, and if they were all like mine, nearly inedible. I think, in retrospect, it was one of the most useful and serviceable reviews I've written -- nobody else had said how dreadful one of the most crowded restaurants in New York had become.And in the review itself, he makes it clear that the problems with the restaurant are probably linked to its connection with Bourdain's celebrity.
"Alan Richman is the most decorated food writer in history. He has won 14 James Beard Journalism Awards, a National Magazine Award (and was a finalist five more times) ... In 1998, Richman was inducted into The James Beard Foundation Who's Who of Food and Beverage in America, which recognizes culinary industry professionals for their achievements. He is the Dean of Food Journalism at The French Culinary Institute in New York, where he teaches a class in food writing. Richman's 14 Beard awards have been presented in restaurant reviewing, feature writing, and wine writing. He has also taken the top prize, the M.F.K. Fisher Distinguished Writing Award, twice."posted by ericb at 12:17 PM on August 17, 2011 [1 favorite]
Commis opened in 2009 on a desolate street in Oakland that is rapidly gentrifying, although somewhat disturbingly. Already there are too many shops specializing in what my mother called "tchotchkes," stuff nobody but a vacationer would buy. Nevertheless, credit goes to Commis for changing the culture of the neighborhood so that the innocents who desire such nonsensical items feel absolutely safe there. A year ago, when I ate at Commis, I almost swiped one of the rapier-like butter knives to protect myself while walking to my car.this restaurant is on Piedmont Ave!!! any one who knows oakland knows that is a nice, safe, affluent neighborhood filled with non-threatening white people (oooh!) and has been for many years. the idea of needing a weapon there is laughable.
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