west coast vs. east? no contest. but you know how your new york posse loves pastis (even under 2 feet of snow). so the barely opened sunset bistro, bowery, might just settle the score.

sure every new restaurant claims to be a little nueva york (case in point: neighbor magnolia). but owner george abou-daoud promises this one will be.
exhibit a: subway tiles, barstools from williamsburg (that's brooklyn), and a tin ceiling. exhibit b: chef david bonfiglio worked in soho. exhibit c: only 40 seats, so you can touch your neighbors thighs (we mean fries). exhibit d: no reservations.

the moules frites, coq au vin, and pernod seem to be headed in the right direction.

unlike your last cab experience in the meatpacking district.


bowery
6268 sunset boulevard
between vine and argyle
323.465.3400

www.theboweryhollywood.com





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