Born-Again: Union Square Café 

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Born-Again: Union Square Café 

From the beginning, warmed, crusty brown bread served with a curl of butter has been irresistible.

I was never a certifiable Union Square Café fan.  Gotham Bar & Grill opened about the same time as Union Square Café and once Alfred Portale moved in and wrestled the kitchen into shape, that became my go-to American bistro.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

My favorite spot is in a corner booth upstairs overlooking the scene downstairs.

But I’m a Danny Meyer admirer and an irrepressible David Rockwell enthusiast. I got caught up in the romance of the design project when Meyer decided to move it: recreating a classic in a very different new space just blocks away. How the light would mark the height of the stunted original space and the bar would be as long as the earlier bar down to the quarter inch.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Crostones from an early menu pile on duck with honeycrisp apple, candied walnuts amd chicories.

It was already impossible to book anonymously long before it opened, so I asked David to work his sway. I went early and was knocked out by the height of the room, the vast expanse of window, the chance to revisit the great art I’d forgotten to look at on my last dismal dinner at the now shuttered café. I admired the bold use of a carpet and the effect of painted tile.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

One evening we shared this amuse with ham and cherries and baby sorrel leaves.

The $18 cocktails strike me as aggressive, indeed, all the prices do at first, but maybe not, when I’m reminded the tip is included. Meyers has taken the lead in a move to include service in the menu pricing as a way to reward the kitchen crew.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Salmon roe on chunks of potato pancake arrived as a gift on our very first dinner.

The view from the corner booth felt like a private box at the Opera. The house sent out a welcome of salmon roe on cuts of potato pancake with sour cream, alongside the usual little olive amuse. None of us could stop eating the crusty warmed brown bread, sharing a creamy wave of butter in the long pause before starters finally arrived.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Tortelloni en brodo has had two or three different looks in the first several months of the new Unions Square.

I credited serving lapses to rawness in those early days — it was unfair that I came so soon — and my pals were quick to call out flubs in Danny Meyer hospitality.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Feathery light ricotta gnocchi are cloaked with tomato-basil passatina and sprinkles of pecorino.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Bibb and red oak leaf lettuce tossed with gruyère and sourdough crotons, is a USC classic.

There were dishes I liked in my first two visits. The adorable little tortelloni in life-affirming chicken broth with Swiss chard and Meyer lemon. The ricotta gnocchi so feathery they might float away were it not for an assertive tomato sauce. The caramelized 19th street banana tart with honey-vanilla ice cream and macademia nuts.

One of my guests inevitably ordered the bibb and red oak lettuces in mustardy vinaigrette with sour dough croutons and grated gruyère. I had no idea it was a classic on the menu for decades.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Pastry chef Daniel Alvarez calls this the 19th Street Banana Tart.

I was reminded why Union Square had never seduced me. The dishes I liked were good enough — I especially enjoyed the tuna burger at long ago lunches with my agent, a USC regular — but everything seemed merely agreeable in those years of culinary innovation and dazzle.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

I liked this delicate lasagna from the opening weekend menu though apparently others did not.

Luckily for the reborn USC, I didn’t feel pressed to write about it after my third visit.  That was a nightmare. The air conditioning had konked out on a steaming July evening. Why wasn’t someone fixing it? Couldn’t someone have warned us?

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

A sandpile of mixed spices coat this chicken but one night, it tasted as if the paprika box had exploded.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Even in deathly summer heat, I couldn’t resist pappardelle tossed with lamb shoulder, favas and ricotta salata.

We are settled into a stifling corner and assigned to a server may have been pressed into service without the celebrated Meyer hospitality training. Shouldn’t we be offered a taste of the wine by the glass? Shouldn’t ice cubes be replaced when melted. Should there be a spoon with the third glass of iced tea? Shouldn’t the empty tea glass be removed when the second or third glass arrives?

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Pekin duck from Long Island is pan-roasted with polenta, cherry and scallion.

I can only imagine the suffering in the kitchen revealed by the hapless spiced chicken. I’d sampled it twice before but this time it tastes as if the paprika box exploded on it. I blame myself for ordering lamb shoulder on saffron pappardele in the monster heatwave. Would the rose rare duck have been less chewy if we weren’t sweltering? Would the calamari and halibut fritto be less soggy? Would dishes have cleared sooner and desserts taken less than forever to arrive?

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

There’s usually a sformato on the menu, wild nettles, cauliflowers, most recently it was a celestial corn souffle.

Then I got distracted by aRoqa, the appealing simplicity of Pinch Chinese, the elegance of the Pool and lobstermania at NoMad and the new Burger & Lobster just off Times Square. I’d need another outing at Union Square. Ironically I’m led to the same far corner we simmered in last July. It’s still a little claustrophobic but at least, air is flowing and the seats are padded. The server is chirpy and perhaps overburdened, but somehow seems to appear when we need her.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Lightly breaded calamari and a fish of the day are paired in the fritto misto with aioli for dipping.

I’m aware that Pete Wells has beaten me to a review. His three stars seemed focused on Meyer’s hospitality I’d not actually seen. Wells was less impressed with “the déjà vu” of the food, some classics of Michael Romano as well as those introduced by the current chef Carmen Quagliata.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

The Anson Mills polenta with maitake mushrooms and a garlicky pesto seduces with lush creaminess.

Now in September, I’m pleased to find the house feels more settled. The fritto misto still seems lame compared to my favorite at Osteria Salina in Wainscott. But the rich and creamy polenta made with fresh corn and maitake mushrooms drizzled with pesto, is like a dream of summer in my mouth. I hold onto the dish for myself. I know I must pass it along to my friends but first another spoonful for me, and then another.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Here’s the rich, late fall corn soufflé that I almost couldn’t stop eating to share with my pals.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

I ordered candele pasta with carrots, Fresno chilies, Greek yogurt and pancetta because it sounded so weird.

To savor a tremble of sweet corn soufflé with buttered lobster, chervil and lime on the same go-around completes the conquest. It’s an orgasm of corn. Even the weirdnesss of carrots, Fresno chiles and yogurt on curls of candele pasta seems both brave and brilliant.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

The sweet taste of fresh swordfish got lost in this overcooked, over-accessorized version.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

This is a delicious and simpler version of the pork chop that was too fussed-up in an early visit.

I forgive the overcooked swordfish even though I distinctly asked for it slightly rare, even a little bit pink. I’m less likely to overlook the too-cooked pork chop — I asked for that faintly pink too — but the pork chop lover who ordered it seems beyond contented.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

The sweetest berries and whipped vanilla ganache make this an unusually precious Pavlova.

Normally I try to steer my companions away from ordering pavlova. I don’t like desserts dominated by crisp meringue.  But this version with luscious little Tristar fraise du bois and mint ice cream is an exception. Actually, all the sweets I’ve tried by pastry chef Daniel Alvarez, are really good: blueberry pie with cornmeal crumbles, the Black Forest tart with its chocolate ganache, the rhubarb sundae, and the classic banana tart.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Blueberry pie with cornmeal crumble and buttermilk sorbet – simple as a blueberry pie should be.

The host at the desk comes by to open a bottle of red Brachetto d’Acqui and pours each of us a glass of the sweet wine from Piedmont. My pals are delighted. This is hospitality, exactly.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

Here is the house’s goat cheesecake.

Born-Again: Union Square Café 

I don’t mind when one of my pals orders a burger since we’re all going to share.

For a moment when the bill comes, it does seem high, but then I notice the legend below: Union Square Café is a non-tipping restaurant. Hospitality included. A friend who tried to leave a tip in addition reported that the server thanked him but refused the gift. I like that dinner at Union Square seems worthier now of both its new home and its legend.

101 East 19th Street on NE corner of 19th Street and Park Avenue South. 212 243 4020.  Lunch Monday to Friday 11:45 am to 2:30 pm. Dinner Sunday through Thursday 5 pm to 10 pm. Friday and Saturday to 11 pm. Lunch Saturday and Sunday 11 am to 3 pm.  

In her role as restaurant critic of New York Magazine (1968 to January 2002) Detroit-born Gael Greene helped change the way New Yorkers (and many Americans) think about food. A scholarly anthropologist could trace the evolution of New York restaurants on a timeline that would reflect her passions and taste over 30 years from Le Pavillon to nouvelle cuisine to couturier pizzas, pastas and hot fudge sundaes, to more healthful eating. But not to foams and herb sorbet; she loathes them.

As co-founder with James Beard and a continuing force behind Citymeals-on-Wheels as board chair, Ms. Greene has made a significant impact on the city of New York. For her work with Citymeals, Greene has received numerous awards and was honored as the Humanitarian of the Year (l992) by the James Beard Foundation. She is the winner of the International Association of Cooking Professionals magazine writing award, 2000, and a Silver Spoon from Food Arts magazine.

Ms. Greene's memoir, "Insatiable, Tales from a Life of Delicious Excess"(www.insatiable-critic.com/Insatiable_Book.aspx )was published April 2006. Earlier non-fiction books include "Delicious Sex, A Gourmet Guide for Women and the Men Who Want to Love Them Better" and "BITE: A New York Restaurant Strategy." Her two novels, "Blue skies, No Candy" and "Doctor Love" were New York Times best sellers.

Visit her website at: www.insatiable-critic.com

Gael Greene

In her role as restaurant critic of New York Magazine (1968 to January 2002) Detroit-born Gael Greene helped change the way New Yorkers (and many Americans) think about food. A scholarly anthropologist could trace the evolution of New York restaurants on a timeline that would reflect her passions and taste over 30 years from Le Pavillon to nouvelle cuisine to couturier pizzas, pastas and hot fudge sundaes, to more healthful eating. But not to foams and herb sorbet; she loathes them. As co-founder with James Beard and a continuing force behind Citymeals-on-Wheels as board chair, Ms. Greene has made a significant impact on the city of New York. For her work with Citymeals, Greene has received numerous awards and was honored as the Humanitarian of the Year (l992) by the James Beard Foundation. She is the winner of the International Association of Cooking Professionals magazine writing award, 2000, and a Silver Spoon from Food Arts magazine. Ms. Greene's memoir, "Insatiable, Tales from a Life of Delicious Excess"(www.insatiable-critic.com/Insatiable_Book.aspx )was published April 2006. Earlier non-fiction books include "Delicious Sex, A Gourmet Guide for Women and the Men Who Want to Love Them Better" and "BITE: A New York Restaurant Strategy." Her two novels, "Blue skies, No Candy" and "Doctor Love" were New York Times best sellers. Visit her website at: www.insatiable-critic.com

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