You might have heard of the immersive gastronomic endeavours staged by the Gingerline, a troop of so-called "clandestine dining adventurers", or you might know absolutely nothing about it. In August 2010, The Gingerline experiences began as theatrical nomadic feasts in secret locations dotted along East London's Overground line; on tube maps, Londoners know that the Overground is designated by the colour orange - hence the moniker. Past productions were shrouded by a veil of secrecy and seemed to disappear into thin air before you could snap up a ticket, leaving only legendary word of mouth behind that never seemed to abate. In the salad days, you would occasionally bump into someone who had been and maintained their oath of silence diligently. But the Gingerline has gotten bigger and now lingers in one spot long enough to make attendance possible, provided you have fast enough fingers to buy a ticket on the date of their release online.
To date, the Gingerline has manifested itself in three incarnations: The classic Gingerline, the Chamber of Flavour and The Institute of Flavourology. In the past year, I was fortunate enough to be whisked away on a culinary adventure with the first two variations of Gingerline, including the classic Gingerline, which unfolds across a single parallel reality, and the Chambers of Flavour V1, which guided guests across several dimensions. Despite being a weathered Gingerline diner, I was still desperate to get on board the Chambers of Flavour V2, a reboot of the first staging. Although I was savvy with the loose concept, I still went in with the same sense of overwhelming wonder, anticipation and hunger as I did my first time.
And I wasn't disappointed. I perhaps knew what to expect in terms of the overarching structure of the event, but I still had absolutely no concept of what universes we would stumble through. Version 2 is an entirely fresh adventure that is just as thrilling, mesmerising and enchanting as the first version. There was no overlapping or repetition and every surprise was genuine and relished. Without going into too much detail, every diner passes through five realities, one room where each course of a lavish feast is served. Guests travel through a machine to experience gateways of inter-dimensional gastronomy. Basically, guests always show up at tea time, no matter what the reality.
If that all of that seems a bit obtuse, I do apologise. But you are better going into Gingerline with absolutely no expectations or comprehension of what you're embarking upon. Know only that with your ticket, you will get a delectable meal and the best and most engaging theatre that you can find anywhere in London. You'll interact with your hosts and will have one of the most memorable and fantastic escapades of your life.
All you need to know is after who've purchased your ticket - and you've already done that, right? - you confirm you dietary requirements with the organisers (and the do an excellent job of catering to all allergies and diets). On the day of your experience, at around 4pm, you receive a text that reveals the secret location. Then it's a matter of showing up on your designated arrival time and stepping inside the glorious, mystic world of Gingerline.
If you get nothing else out of this review, take this: please just buy a ticket and see for yourself. You can thank me later. read more