"The bar at Arlington has seen things. Some of them good, some of them bad, and some of them looking like Mick Jagger on a bender. The legendary St James’s restaurant (it’s Le Caprice with a facelift and a new passport) is what most people dream of when they think of a meal at the counter: glamorous, old-timey, and gasping for champagne. The food is familiar, brasserie-ish stuff and we’d happily enjoy a caesar salad and chips here, soundtracked by a pianist, any day of the week." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak