Ian M.
Yelp
If I lived in Ann Arbor, I would be a regular at the Earle. I estimate, as someone who grew up not far away, attended University of Michigan, and resided in the area again 20 years after departing, 20 years ago, I've been to the restaurant ten times over at least twice that many years. My wife and I just ate there. We pass through now about once per year, maybe twice, and I had booked an AirBnB a few blocks away from downtown. I would hope I am a better judge now of, well, everything, than I was a generation ago. I always liked the Earle; now, I am appreciative. This is an excellent restaurant, and reliable undersells it. It is one of the best in this quintessential college town. You will enjoy the experience.
We went on a Thursday. The street was closed for a fair. Many people were out and about. But it was not so many it felt crowded. We brought our doggie. We were able to do that, seated outside. My wife remarked on having perceived the establishment as more formal. That is indoors, not during the summer; it can feel, not in a negative manner, more of a place you'd dress up for, except post pandemic nobody dresses up at all. The server was friendly. The sommelier was knowledgable and conversational, despite expertise, easygoing; I believe younger people prefer the term "relatable." We said we wanted a Gruner Veltliner. They had a half dozen choices. Their wine list is outstanding. I do not mean for the Midwest. I mean you could compare it to a metropolis ten times the size, on either coast, and it would be impressive.
My wife had chicken paillard. I had escargot in a puff pastry and ricotta gnocchi. I don't eat chicken much. I just associate it with our dog, hence with dog food. This chicken paillard was the best I have ever had, moist and seasoned with complexity but not overly. It came on a bed of arucola with sun dried tomatoes and goat cheese. I would eat it again. The escargot was to my taste. My wife does not like snails. They taste like rubbery dirt. So it is an acquired taste. If you like the primary protein, these were as good as they come. The ricotta gnocchi was seared, browned. My wife said they were the best of this item she has ever tasted. I'd concur. They were not heavy, which any gnocchi can be, even if fashioned of ricotta. We also had sorbet for dessert. The wine accompaniment was a vineyard we did not know. I'd have it again: minerally, but not metallic.
At the end of the meal, my wife ordered decaf cappucino. They brought out a cinnamon shaker, a nice touch.