"The Fulton Fish Market building may have become a Jean-Georges food hall, but old, grungy New York lives on here, just across South Street. The exterior seems discouraging — the windows are nearly opaque, the doors bereft of handles — but have a seat at the bar inside, and a shot of Jameson is likely to appear in front of you, whether you asked for it or not. What truly sets Fish Market apart is “Mama’s Menu” of home-cooked Malaysian food; the curried chicken helps soak up that Jame-o." - Justin Goldman