The movie 300 depicts Persian king Xerxes’ decadent lair: plush tapestries, muted lighting and opulent metallic touches lend themselves to hedonistic indulgence.
August calls itself “a twist on classic Italian.” In a sense, August succeeds in its twisting, but a more accurate description might be “improving.”
At August, you’ll find all the usual suspects that lurk at the typical Italian Center City BYOB: the arugula and radicchio salad, the artichoke hearts, the almond-crusted salmon, the rigatoni bolognese.
I found myself at Bellini Grill, an Italian BYOB in Center City, for a friend’s birthday.
Our group — comprised of about a dozen people — was seated at a big table near the door.
The primates on the walls at Bridget Foy’s never smile alone. Whether a regular or a newcomer, few can hide their satisfaction with this South Street hot spot.
The ambiance at Matyson was one of an intimate dining space — the kind of place you’d go on a first date rather than as a big group of rambunctious people.
When I walked into Sabrina’s Café with a large group of friends, my first thought was, “How are we all going to fit in here?” This cozy restaurant near the Italian Market has the atmosphere of a true café: simple décor, small, intimate dining space and a neighborhood feel.
Pizza and beer — arguably staples of any college student’s diet. Dock Street Brewing Co. does both of these better than anyone this side of the Schuylkill and for a very reasonable price.
Located in an old firehouse at the corner of 50th and Baltimore Streets, the building has plenty of charm.
Giorgio on Pine — a new BYOB spot where Valentino Ristorante once stood at 13th and Pine — invites patrons into a split-level space bounded by rustic, exposed brick walls and filled with warm lighting and the subtle sounds of Italian arias.
Just like coffee in a mug, soda out of a glass bottle and cereal straight from the box, pasta served in a bowl is better than pasta served on its usual companion, a plate.
At the Melting Pot, three things melt: cheese, chocolate and the contents of your wallet.
The restaurant is right across the street from Reading Market Terminal, but its warm red walls and elaborate light fixtures asserted itself as more structured fine dining.
Although the walk from campus to West Philadelphia’s Vietnam Café (47th & Baltimore) may be a nice stroll on a spring evening, the nine-block trek was anything but pleasant on a frigid February afternoon.
The Christmas lights outlining the shuttered windows of Anthony and Michael Companga’s Italian BYOB, Ava, were warm and welcoming upon our snowy arrival at the restaurant.
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