Archives: February, 2009

A Dead Science

Thursday 26 February 2009

Bars, as a whole, disappoint me. It’s hard to get excited about spending time with friends on a Friday night when you know the transaction cost of doing so will be diving into a melee of sloppy, ritualistic swipes at conversation priced at $5 a half-hearted swig. Not to say that going out to the [...]

That Nostalgia You Like Is Going to Come Back in Style

Tuesday 17 February 2009

Walking through the ground floor chambers of Le Parker Meridian is an exercise in luxury. Each room, exquisitely marbled from top to bottom, houses armchairs more expensive than my monthly rent and chandeliers that replace “let there by light” with the more fashionable “let there be ambience.” The foyer is a cocktail bar. The Hallway [...]

All Hail Fried Dumpling and Their Glorious Regime! Sincerely, Little Girl.

Friday 13 February 2009

This is the third post of a week-long series.
You can read the first post here and the second post here.
In this week’s dumpling survey I’ve only written about five dumpling houses, partly because I want to stay within the $1 range and partly because anything more would be unacceptably tedious, even for someone who [...]

Houses of the Tasty

Wednesday 11 February 2009

This is the second post of a week-long series.
You can read the first post here.

Since moving to New York I’ve been to Chinatown at least once a week for a bite, at one point joining a couple of friends for an afternoon dumpling crawl. Scarfing dumplings, pork buns and pancakes from six different take-outs back [...]

Prosperity Is No Just Scale

Monday 9 February 2009

New York. New city, new year. My transplant to Metropolis has gone over fairly smoothly, but since our economy is still circling the recessionary whirlpool, a new job is nowhere to be found. I’ll eventually adapt to the higher cost of living, but until I’m gainfully employed the pricing differences between New York dining and [...]

The Manhattan Project begins tonight.

Friday 6 February 2009

Details are forthcoming

Poetic Breakfast (and Lunch)

Sunday 1 February 2009

I’ve lived in New York for about nine weeks, and about as many times
I’ve stopped to think of California and what I’ve left behind.
It isn’t that I feel regret. I’d say I’ve had my best weeks yet. And yet-
I will admit: There are certain things that never leave my mind.
It’s not sunshine and sand that [...]