Nadia J.
Google
We had dinner at Kinoshita last Friday, and while there were some positives, the overall experience left us puzzled—especially given its Michelin-starred status!
First, let’s talk about the atmosphere. The music choice, though great in another context (I love Peggy Gou’s “I Can’t Explain” for example), felt wildly out of place for a Michelin-starred dinner. It clashed with the setting and the expected sophistication.
The open kitchen concept, while often a highlight in such restaurants, was poorly executed here. It was more chaotic than inspiring! Seeing plastic bags of frozen scallops and vegetables completely shattered the illusion of fine dining. For a Michelin-starred restaurant, this was deeply disappointing.
That said, the chef running the operations that night was truly lovely—charming and clearly passionate about his craft. However, even their warmth couldn’t salvage what felt like an underwhelming and inconsistent experience.
I’m not mad at Kinoshita, nor at the dedicated chef. My frustration is directed at the Michelin Guide. Their glowing review of this place feels, frankly, like an insult to diners. In French, we’d call this du foutage de gueule!
This experience stands out—not as a highlight, but as a reminder that the star system doesn’t always align with reality.
Would I recommend? Only if you’re willing to overlook the glaring inconsistencies and focus solely on the pleasant personality of the chef.