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Oriole is, without question, the finest dining experience Full stop.
I have dined at some of the most celebrated restaurants in the world, and Oriole does not just belong in that conversation. It leads it. Every single element of this evening was a perfect 10: the food, the drinks, the service, the ambiance, the décor, the pacing, the presentation. Not one weak link in the entire experience.
The tasting menu is a masterpiece of intention and creativity. From the ethereal cucumber course served over crushed ice with delicate white flowers, to the impossibly perfect Miyazaki Wagyu on a slate plate with a dark reduction that looked like fine art, every course felt like a revelation. The Blue Fin Tuna, the Squab with its dramatic tableside presence, the Cacao finale served inside an actual cacao pod. This kitchen is operating on a level that very few restaurants in the world can claim.
The service matched the food beat for beat: warm, knowledgeable, attentive without being intrusive. The wine program is exceptional. The space itself is intimate and moody in the best possible way.
Thomas Keller and The French Laundry better be paying attention. There is a new standard in town and it is called Oriole. Chicago has been hiding this gem long enough.
I will be back. Soon.