Open since April of 2003, Nice-Matin
has become the Balthazar of the Upper West Side. There’s a
breakfast crowd, and a late-night crowd, and on clement
weekends, the stretch of tables along Amsterdam is invariably
filled—and not only by locals. The food, prepared by Andy
d’Amico (formerly of Sign of the Dove), reflects the
restaurant’s name: a veritable “best of ProvenÁal” list of crowd
favorites. Late at night, after a B’way show or a concert at
Lincoln Center, Nice-Matin serves a perfectly fine beet salad
and delicious dried fava been hummus—and the frites are a salty,
crispy joy. At that hour, the crowd has a kind of bonhomie, and
the lighting gives off a rosy glow—and while the servers can be
forgetful, and occasionally even idiotic, there’s too much
that’s right in this convivial room to raise too much of a fuss.
Order a tarte aux pommes instead—because much like its sister
restaurant, Marseille on 44th Street (also run by owner/partner
Simon Oren), Nice-Matin provides the West Side with some of the
best parts of France’s joie de vivre.
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