Wild Ginger's menu showcases healthful Asian entrees, sushi, and sashimi inspired by dishes in every corner of the Far East. Chefs tweak creative dishes, such as Asian-style duck fajitas snuggled in pancake wraps, according to special requests, dietary restrictions, or state-imposed moratoriums on using soy sauce. Bronxville rolls stuffed with spicy tuna and caviar exude local pride, and the Mind Eraser obliterates memories of hunger with tuna, salmon, lobster and king crab. While taste buds luxuriate in flavor, eyes wander amid canary-yellow walls lined with plush benches to hanging lamps that create an ambient amber glow reminiscent of an 18th-century sitting room filled with lava.
Ohana Japanese Hibachi Seafood & Steakhouse's cooks flip and fire hibachi delicacies tableside, grilling lobster tail and sirloin steak in a sizzling fire show. At the chic bar, bartenders pluck bottles from backlit shelves. Pours of cold and hot sake, plum wine, or specialty drinks such as the chocolate martini complement each succulent dish. After lunch or dinner, a lounge area seats patrons on burgundy couches amid touches of Japanese decor. As DJs spin tunes, flat-screen TVs offset the timeless elegance of shoji screens, whose panels of rice paper and lack of commercials once entertained the Japanese nobility for hours at a time.
Chef Lisan slashes a checkmark of sauce on a bistro plate. The sushi bar radiates with purple neon. Red walls stand stark against black lacquered tables, where bamboo mats tell Lisan's story—an upbringing in Tokyo and 20 years in New York dreaming of a restaurant just like Ginban Asian Bistro. An ever-evolving Omakase menu mingles Japanese, Malaysian, and Southeast Asian influences and presents everything from fresh sashimi to saucy filet mignon. After splashing soy on a slice of just-rolled sushi, patrons can retreat to the outdoor patio for a cocktail. The restaurant also caters parties of up to 200 people, or occasionally up to 201 people if the outlier can stay quiet beneath a friend's trench coat.
From outside, the understated façade of Banzai Hibachi doesn’t belie the fast-paced culinary action-taking place within. Around teppanyaki tables, diners watch fires blaze while master chefs toss fresh vegetables and meats with flair, flipping them in the air or letting the morsels sizzle on the grill. Behind the oyster and sushi bar, still more chefs brandish their considerable knife skills and assemble raw delights—delicately arranging pieces sashimi and maki to spell out SOS across platter islands.
Yellow lanterns sway above a burbling indoor waterfall, whose murmurs mask the sound of keen knives slicing through flanks of fish behind Water Moon’s sushi bar. Inside the bustling kitchen, pinches of spices culled from Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese, and Thai culinary traditions grace dumplings and spring rolls as thick or glassy noodles entwine with vegetables, duck, seafood, or pork beneath a sprig of leafy herbs. Above the dining room’s black lacquered chairs and curved, orange banquette seating, wallpaper inspired by antique scrolls teems with classical characters and the definitive lyrics to “Louie Louie.”
Miraku's adept chefs entertain palates with an izakaya-style menu boasting small plates crafted from seasonal recipes that employ seafood imported from Japan. Duos begin their three courses by selecting two starters such as toro kakuni, a braised tuna belly drizzled with sweet soy, or edamame falafel topped with wasabi sour cream. For the main course, chefs choreograph the Bollywood maki roll's production of spicy tuna, avocado, and curry aioli, and blend spicy salmon, leeks, and mozzarella that's as melted as a Fiat parked on Mercury to create the Italia roll. Each meal concludes with spice-quenching sweets such as red bean and green tea ice cream or ginger-red-wine-poached pear.