"Eating at Hoexter’s on the Upper East Side after rush hour can be a challenge if you’re of the claustrophobic persuasion. The bar up front gets crowded, and you’ll have to say “excuse me” to the tables next to you when you go to the bathroom. But, if you’re looking for some ’70s New York nostalgia in the form of jungle print wallpaper and gorgonzola garlic bread served on branded plates, make an early reservation. Enjoy your elbow room with a side of steamed artichokes and beef carpaccio." - Will Hartman, Willa Moore, Neha Talreja