"At Bix, you’ll get serenaded by a jazz duo in suits, enjoy free bread from a velvet armchair, and eat American food straight out of a 1930s supper club. The Financial District restaurant drips with old-school charm—martini glasses are chilled over a humongous mound of ice, a mural of a lively dance floor overlooks the two-story space, and there’s not a white sneaker in sight. The food is just fine, but you’re not here for the best steak tartare in the city. You’re here to drink classic cocktails and pretend you don’t know what Bluetooth is. " - ricky rodriguez, julia chen 1