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We’re not particularly nostalgic for the way Meatpacking was in its prime. We never had a desire to pay maitre d’s to seat us immediately, or to go to clubs where financial analysts looked out on the dance floor like Ritalin-fueled emperors surveying their domain. But whether or not it was ever our favorite place to go out, there’s no doubt that it was a genuine party.
On the surface, it may not seem like things have changed much. There are still multi-level spaces with ornate light fixtures, tiny dogs in tiny purses, and bathrooms with more marble than Michelangelo’s David—and the food and drinks are still overpriced. But instead of all that serving as the backdrop for a raucous scene you couldn’t find anywhere else in the city, now it’s just part of a facade. Meatpacking has become a place where people go to convince the world they’re living the good life, rather than to actually party. And no place embodies this superficial evolution as much as RH Restaurant.
RH is named for the fancy furniture store it’s on top of, and if you’re unfamiliar with Restoration Hardware, it’s worth coming here just to walk around. The five-floor space is filled with fountains, Classical sculptures, and fluffy white beds that probably cost more than wrapping your Tempur-Pedic in gold leaf. Ride the all-glass elevator up to the roof, to a dining room that has a lot of the same decor as the floors below, with marble surfaces, a chandelier over every table, fountains, and big windows looking out over the terrace and downtown Manhattan. But there are also trees, bushes, and a huge skylight, which makes it feel like the set of Legends Of The Hidden Temple reimagined by a Greek shipping magnate.
Waiting for a table is the best part of the RH experience. Once you put your name down, make your way to the bar on the third floor that serves coffee, beer, and wine. Whether it’s due to misplaced trust or a really good insurance policy, Restoration Hardware allows you to carry your drinks around the store, so you can sip wine while guessing how much some distressed mirrors and giant headboards cost. Then, move to a couch on the massive rooftop terrace, which has great views of Manhattan. It could be a fun place to spend the night drinking too much wine with strangers, but unfortunately, both the furniture store and restaurant close at 9pm—well before anyone even thinks to pay a bouncer to get onto a rooftop like they used to around here.
This new era of Meatpacking feels like it was conceived as a collaboration by The Bureau of Tourism and Kith, and the dark space at RH is filled with groups taking picture after picture of things like double cheeseburgers topped with pork belly bacon, and massive banana splits with spreads of DIY toppings. Unfortunately, the $24 burger tastes not dissimilar to an American cheese-heavy Double Whopper, and the $32 lobster roll only has about four bites of lobster.
That’s not to say that all of the dishes here are misses. The burrata, which comes in that perfect state between liquid and solid and tastes like pizza when eaten on the crunchy bread with grilled tomatoes, and the shaved ribeye sandwich on a garlic bread baguette, are better than what you’ll find at most other restaurants in Meatpacking. And they make RH a decent option for group dinners, either if you happen to be in the neighborhood, or you don’t have a reservation anywhere but are already dressed up to go out. We don’t know where or if you’ll really end up going out nearby, but at least you can take some pictures at RH first.