People are happier during the holidays, despite the "holiday blues" psychologists would have you believe. If you're alone and miss your family/friends in the middle of nowhere -- or a huge city like Gotham -- I can understand why this happiness would make you feel even worse in your lonely, isolated pathos. But I digress.
If you need a reasonably priced excursion as an excuse or a destination to celebrate with friends -- especially during the holidays -- Nice Matin is your place. There's nothing here that's below or even simply average -- everything was well above average and left me wondering why last night was my first time visiting this fine restaurant.
First and foremost, I met a group of friends and was the last -- thanks midtown traffic -- to arrive. So everyone had already commenced cocktailing and wine-ing before I dropped my bag and coat with the people at the front of the house. Never the mind, I settled in and caught up rather quickly. We were six, which was a bit cramped table-wise, but regardless, we were doted on by no fewer than four different people and our server was not only helpful but pleasant-humored (we're a finicky, rowdy bunch) and she was the antithesis of stuffy and spent time walking each of us through the myriad choices on this great menu.
Four of us wound up doing the prix fixe, which isn't much of a bargain per se; however, the prix fixe offered so many good choices from the main menu that it makes very little sense NOT to consider it, regardless of applicable savings. Several of us had the Tuscan Chicken, which was very good; other dishes were the hangar steak, which was excellent, and the monkfish, which was also solid.
Incidentally, we started with appetizers -- half of us ordered the vegetable soup, which based on the reactions was a winner, and a friend and I each had the escargot. To be clear, I don't have an issue with panko-esque bread crumbs topping my escargot and I don't mind the omission of the shells (makes eating escargot that much easier), but while these were delicious, they still weren't nearly as good as Balthazar's. I'm guessing I could be in the finest brasserie in Paris and observe similarly that Balthazar's are still the best, so you can be the judge. Personally, these were an 8 out of 10 and Balthazar's, for me, are a solid 10+. To be fair, I requested a spoon from our waitress to ensure I was able to retrieve all the garlicky, buttery goodness after the snails were fully retrieved, and that is an excellent sign of quality escargot preparation ;-)
For entree, I went with the plate du jour, a trio of sausages with homemade sauerkraut and stout house-made mustard. Normally I go with fish or steak when I'm out, and I even considered the Tuscan Chicken (love me some brick-cooked chicken) but the waitress (remember I said she was very helpful?) advised the sausage dish was a true keeper. I also considered the duck -- she maintained her recommendation and she was spot-on. The trio was -- if you are in the mood -- really wonderful. The only thing missing was a Yankee game. Normally I despise sauerkraut -- between the look and odor, I don't recall the last time I had it. If it was prepared as it was last night I'd be eating it daily. Very good, and the antithesis of typical street-vendor, dirty laundry that's been sitting around for a week sauerkraut. Bring it on!
Our desserts were above-average as well; pot de creme de chocolat (chocolate puddin' for yez below the Mason-Dixon line), creme brulee, and panacotta. Aside from the panacotta, which was only fair, the desserts were tasty as well. I'd prolly opt to visit Crumbs or Magnolia nearby for dessert in the future, but these desserts were worthy and definitely a solid contribution. It's more likely that we all had such heavy, filling dinners that we had lost our appetites for extraneous calories from chocolate and other sugar-derived stimulation. Put another way, if we'd shared entrees and appetizers the desserts would have been that much better; as it was, they were wonderful and a welcome conclusion to a wonderful dinner.
To address my initial point about the celebration of the holidays -- we'd been saying "One of these days..." about visiting Nice Matin for years, and I'm glad the holidays inspired us to visit. However, we won't wait for Arbor Day, Valentine's Day or even Secretaries Day to visit again, this is a lovely restaurant that merits a visit regardless of whether it's one of the year's biggest holidays or simply a day that ends in the letters "day" -- we enjoyed our dinner and will return again -- the sooner the better. read more