"Since opening in 2016, Delilah’s windowless dining room has maintained an impressive air of exclusivity, despite the fact that it’s pretty easy to get a table. The crowd on any given night is a mix of agents, contracted Ford models, and guys at the bar with one too many buttons undone. All that aside, dinner here is pleasant. The food—including what might be the best chicken tenders in the world—is solid, the waitstaff is genuine and attentive, and a jazz singer is crooning in the corner. It’s basically Lawry’s with sex appeal. After 10pm, things turn quickly, so if you aren’t interested in bottle service and getting an invite to a weird after-party in the hills, it’s probably time to grab the check." - brant cox