The food is superb and extremely rich in the French tradition. The service is like what you would get in the Seinfeld's soup Nazi episode. I wasn't sure if they were acting or not. But I sure never established any rapport with the woman who slapped down menus before us like a seasoned Las Vegas card dealer, eyes fixed indifferently away from you. But the food was elegant and I guess that's why I went there. It was an experience.