We were seated next to a wood pillar blooming with winter coats. My date had to sit sideways to avoid getting her face obscured with a parka. Without any prompting a hostess asked us if we'd like to move to a less crowded table stern-side. How sweet. We enjoyed the rest of dinner in full view of the kitchen and watched them prepare my delicious beet salad and fig pizza. The pizza was delicious but not something I'd get again: too rich. The service was great and I look forward to coming back.
Obligatory Title Pun: Hardcore FORN.
Menu Readability: Meh.
Need to mention: Mention that you've got tickets for a show and they'll get your order going as quickly as possible.
What this place teaches me about myself: I guess not every hostess in Toronto is "out to get me."