I'd heard of Black Duck and then, while searching CitySearch, found it and was impressed by the reviews here. As a bona fide foodie and NYC restaurant maven, I looked forward to the experience. Unfortunately, we were pretty disappointed. We were there on Christmas Eve, looking foward to a quiet and romantic evening but were, instead, treated to blaring electonica-club music and attitude galore, compliments of the not-so-competent staff. The Jude Law-look-alike at the bar was airheaded and brusque, ignoring our requests to select a different kind of music (not only because it was Christmas Eve... but because the restaurant's ""space"" is one that hearkens more toward jazz (they have live jazz here, for God's sake!) and/or something less trendy. The hostess was even less helpful, preferring to gaze into space rather than to help customers. The server was a Dieter-like and unfriendly robotron as well. What a waste, given that this restaurant could and should be poised for greatness. When I spoke to the front desk manager, he informed me that the owner lives in Miami Beach and that this is his ""first"" place in NYC... Alas, it's more like Miami Beach with the surfer dude 'tudes and the disco ball music blaring than it is the upscale, polished, and elegant place it could -- and should -- be. (The food, by the way, given the annoyances previously mentioned, didn't warrant the time.)
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