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Canoe, canoe? It's hanging above the bar and looks like it was designed by a mountain man who liked his martinis dirty. Deer horns, banquettes stretched with cowhide, and oilskin artwork carry on strange, pre-taxidermy-chic theme. Forgiving lights. Stiff, if pansy-named, drinks. Good for a discreet rendezvous. Rich cats blowing bank. Not keepin' the block hot like before, but enough copycats around that it can be sure of its legacy.
Back in business after half-decade hiatus. Easy to get lost: enter unmarked doors at Mercer Hotel side door, take freight elevator down, open and close two sets of doors, venture through chilled wi... read more
Homage to late 19th-century British officers club in Burma. Colonial master vibe trickles down from OCD cocktails to the lacquer tables, club chairs, and Asiatic wood grilles over the windows. Drin... read more
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Iron Chef Alex Stupak, late of pastry duties at Alinea and wd~50, c...
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Craft beer meets Korean-American fusion at Washington Heights gastr...