Midnight in Paris + Brasserie by Niche

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Champagne and pommes frites at Brasserie: a meal we'll surely be nostalgic about in 2020.
​Most Woody Allen fans, it's safe to say, are incurable nostalgists. Even in the '70s, an Allen film was an escape to another time -- his characters were modern New Yorkers with their "analysts" and adultery, yes, but the details were old school. Diane Keaton's would-be singer in Annie Hall isn't demanding R-E-S-P-E-C-T; she's singing a cabaret tune called, naturally enough, "It Seems Like Old Times." And what's the most memorable part of Allen's masterpiece, Manhattan, if not the glorious black-and-white opening sequence set to "Rhapsody in Blue" -- which George Gershwin wrote in 1924?

These days, as Allen's gotten older, his films are downright dated. In a Woody Allen film, no one ever taps away on a cell phone, downloads an iTune or finds a hookup on Match.com. It may be 2011, but his characters place ads in the "personals."

So it is with Midnight in Paris, Allen's latest, which deals head-on with the lure of nostalgia. Although at least in this case, his characters have an excuse for not being tethered to their Blackberries. They're Americans visiting Paris; who wants to incur roaming charges?

But though the film concludes that nostalgia can be dangerous -- a "denial of the painful present," as one pedantic-yet-correct character concludes -- it does so even while drenching the audience in the worst sort of longing for the past: There's the charming F. Scott Fitzgerald and his lovely wife Zelda! There's Hemingway! There's Djuna Barnes, dancing the Charleston!

Really, the film is telling us to reject nostalgia even while it's swimming it. Only a Woody Allen film could argue for choosing to live in the present -- even while its hero expresses that choice by moving to a city whose heyday was nearly 100 years ago, wooing a girl who loves old Cole Porter records and writing a novel. (If he's making a case for the here and now, you'd think his protagonist would at least get into blogging.)

No matter. Although it would be lovely to see Allen take on the specific absorption of Americans circa 2011, societal critiques are no longer the reason we come to his movies, if they ever were. We come to hear the wonderful jazz, to sink into the familiar white-on-black  title credits, to hear the affirmation that, even though life is miserable, it can be redeemed by Cezanne's wonderful apples and Groucho Marx and Mariel Hemingway's teenaged face. By now, we're not just indulging in nostalgia for another time -- we're indulging in nostalgia for previous Allen films.

So what better meal to couple with this charming souffle of a flick than a late-night supper of Champagne and crispy frites, at a brasserie that's both of the moment and also wonderfully evocative of another time? Sitting in the cozy bar of the Central West End's Brasserie by Niche (4580 Laclede Avenue; 314-454-0600), it might be 1930 or it might be 2011. It might even be the set of a Woody Allen movie, where smart New Yorkers gather to drink wine and talk about art. It doesn't matter -- it's all good, especially the food.

In honor of the film, we chose for our drink the Parisian, a lovely blend of Aperol, lillet and (of course) Champagne that went straight to our head and made us feel almost giddy. Ah, Paris!

Or, perhaps -- ah, St. Louis! If nostalgia is "denial of a painful present," well, we don't need to go to Paris for that. We can engage in denial just as well right here in the Midwest. That's what the movies are for, and brasseries, for that matter.

Now pour us another Parisian, s'il vous plait!


Location Info

Brasserie by Niche

4580 Laclede Ave., St. Louis, MO

Category: Restaurant

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9 comments
kanne
kanne

Oh the Brasserie Parisian is really a terrific drink. I'm inspired to make a night of it.

jillkennedy
jillkennedy

Thanks for a great review. I really look forward to seeing it. Here's one of my favorite reviews - it's a Finnish film reviewer attempting to write in English. Very funny stuff (awkward funny).

http://mankabros.com/blogs/btp...

veggielante
veggielante

great post, sarah! really well done!

jason
jason

The coverage of Niche, Taste, Craft, Kilgore and Brasserie by the RFT is quite simply ludicrous and embarrassing.  There MUST be kickbacks involved. 

Emily Barklage
Emily Barklage

haha - agreed - How about the pommes frites at Cafe Provencal in Kirkwood? They are to-die-for!

Sarah_Fenske
Sarah_Fenske

Dude, I wish there were kickbacks involved! (Why has no one ever offered me a kickback?)

IanFroeb
IanFroeb

They sent the check to me, out of habit, Sarah. I'll sign it over to you.

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