I read the review of Bazaar on City Search and it sounded like the perfect trendy spot to take my teenage daughter before a Fox performance. When we walked in we were greeted immediately by someone who could not find our reservation. While he was trying to figure it out we were watched by a stocking capped squater who was eating a bag of carrots while propped up on the couch behind the hostess stand. I found our reservation in their scribbled in reservation book, pointed it out to the host and we were immediately seated. However, we were not taken upstairs to the ""proper"" dining tables. Instead we were walked to the back of the establishment and were seated at a table behind curtains at a dark, dingy little table.
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