New York reads this week

When I’m not eating, and–wait, duh–when I am eating, I’m reading. I’ve come across too many important or funny reads this week not to post them. I’ve already forwarded all of these to at least one person I know. Enjoy.

Monkey Bar: The Empire Strikes Back

Reading about Vanity Fair editor Graydon Carter’s new Midtown venture, Monkey Bar, situated in the Elysee Hotel, I was enticed. By some accounts, it’s his tour de force in Manhattan scene (if not cuisine?); by others, it seemed like a voyage to turn-of-the-century Bombay, an intriguing move, if of questionable taste. Ultimately, Ruth gave it the nod. And I love an adventure.

Fish in the West Village

I already liked Fish on Bleecker Street for its “Red White and Blue” deal–so named because, well, I don’t know–but my American dream definitely involves a half-dozen Blue Point oysters and a glass of beer or wine for $8 any day and time I want it.  (Added bonus: the homemade creamy ginger soy sauce that’s served with the oysters.)