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In front of a fireplace across the room, a woman crooned into a microphone. A wraparound fever dream of a mural depicting carousing frogs in Prohibition-era cocktail attire ran the length of both dining rooms. Hundreds of plates were suspended from the ceiling with vaguely sinister chains, while an antique clock and several framed works of art also... See more

the restaurant teeters between haute speakeasy and fun-house spectacle.