More hipster nightclub than restaurant. Favored by a party crowd and if that is your thing, by all means join in, but arm yourself with youthful exuberance and fortify yourself to the point of amnesia. More whisky than long-island. Bearded hipsters and punk rock models over baseball caps and sorority gals.
The food? A mildly schizophrenic menu of the sort of dishes increasingly favored by contemporary restaurants, but pulled from across all cuisines and brought together clamorously in one place.