We were unable to book but were seated after a tolerable 15 minutes wait at the bar. The bar was packed and initially the place feels cramped but thins out abit in the restaurant - although the tables are bumped up together, so not much elbow room. The menu is basic french fare and the service can border on Parisian abruptness. The two hour limit on the table is enforced with equal lack of charm when it's busy. But funnily enough - if you take it for what it is, which is a slice of frills-free Soho from another era before we were all spoiled by gastro palaces, you can have an enjoyable night with a good buzzy atmosphere.
