The 40s movie Double Indemnity is playing in the dining room. You get to see Barbara Stanwyck plan fraud and murder. It's the near-perfect crime - the only thing here to fall short of perfection. And like director Billy, I'm Wilder too; wilder for this place right now than any other.
As if to take the cue from 'film noir' and 'femme fatale', France seeps into English life here. From the long, mirrored bar to the elegant restaurant, it's a home from home for any Brummie who left their heart in Paris. And so authentic is the feel, it's a surprise on leaving to find yourself back in Corporation Street.
If you've never been sure of the boundary between restaurant and bar, have no fear here. It works firstly as an honest-to-goodness Parisian-style pub, where you should feel free to bypass table service and carry your own drink to your table, all bathed, of course, in a dusky, romantic light. And yet there is no pretension here, nor pressure to eat. But, should you be looking for something truly memorable, the restaurant is not to be missed.
Forget gastro pub, this is superior dining which deftly walks the line between special experience and lightness of touch, where attentiveness is only outdone for charm by decor. In fact the only thing free of aesthetic delight is Edward G Robinson's ugly mug. But once his kisser combines with a jazz soundtrack (which plays instead of dialogue), it's enough to make you think you're in a film too. Movie merges with real life. Where does your table end and celluloid begin? Come for Scarface, stay for the scallops. And should they ever project that lovely tribute to independence, Casablanca, I'd be first on my toes for La Marseillaise. With Annexe, you too can always have Paris.
Surely there's nothing else to love. Well, it would be amiss not to mention the staff again, in particular the manager who oversees helpful and genuine service. He asks for your name and remembers it. He says 'bon appetit' and means it. And I mean to return as often as I can. After all, I'd regret being a no-show. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon and for the rest of my life. read more