Just ok. For a $90 brunch for 2 i expected to have my sock knocked off, but socks remained firmly on. I guess this is the kind of place that survives on its reputation. It was packed. Our wait staff changed about 3 times over the course of the 90 minute visit. They took the time to point out with much excitement that Dante himself was in fact in the building. The Bloody Mary was fantastic. The French toast was tough, and just underwhelming. The potatoes were overdone and under seasoned. One of those meals where I wish I had just eaten breakfast at home.