I've eaten a lot a mediocre meals and written a lot of restaurant reviews in my career but none as damning as "Tour de Gall" by A.A. Gill that skewers a French institution in the April issue of Vanity Fair.
The withering prose includes passages like the following:
"The cramped tables are set with labially pink cloths, which give it a colonic appeal and the awkward sense that you might be a suppository."
Snort.
Just be glad you didn't suffer the indignity of actually eating there.
http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2011/04/lami-louis-201104
The withering prose includes passages like the following:
"The cramped tables are set with labially pink cloths, which give it a colonic appeal and the awkward sense that you might be a suppository."
Snort.
Just be glad you didn't suffer the indignity of actually eating there.
http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2011/04/lami-louis-201104
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