" Like a lot of New Yorker writing: smart erudite, full of itself, smug and really terrific. The ping ponging between terrific and annoying is a little exhausting though. In this, Gopnik collects his New yorker pieces on eating and restaurants and adds a few new things. Some of it is just wonderful. His dissapointment that one of his food writing idols was anti-semetic was strong. He speaks well on the changing of taste as well as the history of sweets. Then he just drones on, and name drops and that's a little much. I enjoyed my time with the book, but I am happy I am done "
— David, 2/12/2014