"Once known as Le Caprice, this St James’s restaurant has been resurrected—fittings, pianist, clientele, and all—to its former swinging glory. The European-ish food is something of a sideshow to the memories. A piquant beef tartare pleasantly surprises and bone-in chicken milanese is enjoyable, if a little lacking in crisp. That said, you won't come to Arlington for a gastronomic look into the future, you’ll come for an old-school, take-your-time lunch that’ll charm your boss into thinking it’s Friday." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak