How I heard of this place: I first heard of Lyon Hall about two months ago when some friends and I were looking for a place to eat in Clarendon. We were on the metro, on our way back from DC and needed a place with good food at affordable prices and a variety of options. We didn't make it to Lyon Hall that evening, but I made note of its location upon several other visits to Clarendon over the past couple of months. Last night, when one of my housemates wanted a social evening out with the rest of the housemates, we decided on Lyon Hall.
Type of cuisine: "Lyon Hall is a bustling brasserie in the Clarendon neighborhood of Arlington, VA. We serve classic French brasserie cuisine, featuring carefully sourced produce, fish, and meats...freshly baked bread, house-cured charcuterie, and handcrafted cheese."
Ambiance: Walking up to Lyon Hall, an extensive patio area outside awaits diners; with ambiance created by the four-tier wrought-iron fountain. A relatively smaller-than-you-think interior, complete with brick-sized white tiles making up the bottom half of the walls, dim lighting and nearly floor to ceiling windows along both sides of the corner establishment welcomes diners. The hostess requests the number in your party, while you eyeball the minimal restaurant seating at black, wooden tables and chairs, intended for parties of two or four. The extensive bar, just beyond a neck-height partition also includes seating, but mostly at pedestal tables and matching black, wooden bar stools. Funky tile-work on the floor, in charcoal and dirty white, gives geometric shapes a moment to shine, amidst a setting with spherical hanging lights above, and shiny ceilings overhead. At the bar, large, framed mirrors bedeck the area behind the bartender, with painted white, cursive lettering describing the selections available, while two, lone television sets protrude from out of the walls, showing the scores of athletic events being broadcast. Minimal artwork finds its way onto the walls, with only a black and white photograph of a woman strumming a guitar, while kicking back on a bed or lazy couch. A small area, resembling a raised DJs nook, hosts a random assortment of ten trophy's on the grey-topped barquette. Restrooms are worth noting, here, as they truly embrace the generalized Frenchman's belief that gender barriers should be pushed to the limits, or removed entirely. The ladies room and the gentleman's room have separate entrances, approximately eight to ten feet apart, down the stairs to the right, as you disappear underneath the DJ nook. The black doors lead in, and (at least on the woman's side) around the corner towards the three stalls. Not knowing any differently, one may not question the lack of mirrors at the sinks. It is not until after you have left the stall, and are ready to wash your hands, that you might notice, or be greeted by a man, across the way, washing his hands. Right. Not only are there no mirrors, but there is also no glass, nor anything more than a back wall, at about chest-height, where one could, theoretically, reach over and shake the hand of a member of the opposite sex, while washing hands. Strange, to say the least. I, for one, am thankful that no one was on the other side when I was washing my hands. Would it be worthwhile to come up with a witty conversation starter in the event that someone were on the other side!?!
What I ordered: The Pommes Frites ($5), a complimentary selection of white and dark French breads with room-temperature salted butter, the Gnocchi Parisienne ($9), served with wild mushrooms, fava beans and thinly grated Ubriaco cheese, the Mussels Frites ($15), a large helping of mussels in a sauce of white wine, garlic and parsley, the Tagliatelle ($9/$17 for the whole), pasta served in a creamy lemon sauce with asparagus, morel mushrooms and a sprinkling of cracked black pepper, the Filet Mignon ($25), served with baby vegetables, spinach and a Bordelaise sauce with a side of the Creamy Herb Spaetzle ($6) with Gruyere cheese. For dessert, we selected the Creme Brulee ($7) served over a dense pastry crust and alongside two crescent-shaped fried fruit beignets, and alongside a fresh, tart, yet slightly sweetened raspberry sauce, and the Lavender Frozen Souffle ($8) with mixed berries in an apricot puree and a vanilla honey muffin-shaped cake.
What I loved: The light, creamy lemon flavor of the Tagliatelle. The large, and fluffy, deep-fried gnocchi, which seemed more like fried cheese, was a gorgeous complement to the earthy fava beans underneath. The pommes frites, served with a sprinkle of parsley, ketchup and mayonnaise.
Why I loved it: Young vibe with bar seating available on a first come, first served basis. Open spaces, clean lines and an easy, laid-back atmosphere make this a great place to share an evening with friends over drinks, a bowl of pommes frites or a casual meal.
Cost: Average ($9-$25 per dinner entree) read more