I want to cry writing this review, because alas, this was my favorite go-to restaurant when I lived in Brooklyn, and I miss it so, so much.
I don't know what it is about this place. Despite the sometimes unfriendly Hipster waitstaff, and the almost unbearable Hipster clientele that make up 95% of the Diner scene, I simply could not get enough of this place. At 6'3", 240 pounds, I'd manage to bend my body in half and squeeze my giant frame through the tiny door of this original, barely-refurbished 1927 diner, week after week, just for the privilege of eating their amazing food.
(How's that for an intro to a 5-star restaurant?)
Vapid Hipsters aside, I know EXACTLY what it is about this place:
The food.
There's no real menu at Diner, save for the burger and steaks which are always available. You learn the menu at Diner when your server sits down with you and writes it out on the parchment-like paper that serves as a tablecloth. The menu can change almost daily, though the theme of ingredients used will typically last through a month or so. Pay attention -- for the whole writing-on-the-table thing is a useless gimmick. For example, as the server describes to you the most amazing salad with 20 ingredients grown fresh from their local farm, all they write on the table is "SALAD." Not too helpful when you need to recall the 11 or 12 extremely verbose items they just finished reading to you.
The food at Diner is simply amazing. When I moved to Brooklyn, I ate, like 4 or 5 different things, and generally refused to try anything new. I never believed I would try so many new foods until I came to Diner. Diner was my breakthrough. Every single thing I ever got talked into trying here (hello, rabbit?) I ended up not just liking, but LOVING. Diner's food is so fresh and so well prepared that I will pretty much try anything they serve up here.
But when it's all said and done, what's the most standout, special thing Diner serves? The burger. Raised from cows on their own farm, and ground to order, Diner makes a burger that must have crack in it, because its amazingness defies reality. I have never, ever had a burger this good. No matter how you order it, it will come out rare-to-barely medium rare. Meaning, it will still be twitching and bleeding when it arrives on your plate. And that's the crack, I think. I used to eat burgers medium-to-medium well, but Diner converted me and showed me what I was missing out on. Perhaps I'm a vampire, I dunno. But you haven't lived until you've eaten a burger from Diner.
The fries are amazing too. As is the homemade mayo. DO NOT PUT KETSCHUP ON YOUR BURGER OR FRIES HERE. It's mayo or nothing.
Oh, how I miss you Diner. You're like that ex-girlfriend I wish I could bang again. read more