two in maternity


Mexican tops

Julie Macklowe
a little bit of Little Edie
mandals
retro glasses
"local" headbands, not for sale
nautical stripes


camo shorts
lady with lapdog
woman's best accessory


occupying the tiny intersection where fashion and carbs meet
two in maternity


Mexican tops

Julie Macklowe
a little bit of Little Edie
mandals
retro glasses
"local" headbands, not for sale
nautical stripes


camo shorts
lady with lapdog
woman's best accessory


A friend and I were discussing the Strip House the other day when he said, "If I wanted to have a nice steak in the neighborhood, I would much rather go across the street to Gotham Bar and Grill."
thanks to Alfred Portale's critical acclaim and the efforts of sociable sommelier Michael Greenly, who has recruited a wealthy young clientele to the place. The still-chic restaurant has a pedigree on par with Union Square Cafe and Gramercy Tavern, but because it is less well known in the hinterlands, it's still a neighborhood place.
Not very many places in the neighborhood could qualify as purveyors of haute cuisine, but Gotham can. Alfred Portale won the James Beard award for Most Outstanding Chef in the Nation in 2006. A winning combination of delicate white asparagus, fresh morels, and a perfectly poached egg was a fabulous seasonal appetizer - get it while it lasts.
The citrusy black bass ceviche was also startlingly good. Jicama, pineapple, and red pepper created a sort of firecracker effect of many bright flavors going off simultaneously.
Local Pine Island oysters, a traditional New York offering, mixed East Coast size with West Coast sweetness. Subtle and light, they were best eaten plain.
"That's some serious cholesterol," Dad said, as a server put a rack of lamb in front of him. He meant it as a compliment.
In the entrees, the quality of the ingredients was still there, but not as much attention had been paid to them. The lamb, though it looks elaborate and towering, couldn't have been cooked more plainly. It was crying out for garlic, salt, pepper - anything. The lobster was covered in a butter foam, but this and the squab might have been a little overcooked - they lacked the tenderness I was expecting.
There were still plenty of haute cuisine touches. The black beer sauce in the squab dish gave it a nice contrasting bitterness to the sweetness of the choucroute and rich foie gras sausage. It was creative and original, and it made perfect sense.
We lingered over some after dinner drinks - the Madeira Boal D'Oliveros was my favorite - and surveyed the scene. Why had it taken me so long to get back here? I don't know, but I'm not going to wait another ten years to return to Gotham Bar and Grill.

bike
a mother and son duo
a quirky granny look on the Pastis hostess
Mexican top
lavender
teenager
draping
patio dress
black top with white skirt

layered haircut in the extreme
a shock of color
