Miss D.
Yelp
What an extraordinary experience
We went to Novita Saturday night with a large party of fifteen people. Our friend was celebrating a milestone birthday and they had planned this event with the restaurant months in advance. They selected this restaurant because they have been regulars for the past 39 years since it opened. They were told at the time "you have the table as long as you want".
The gentleman serving us was polite, attentive, and friendly. The menu was set with options for a starter, entree, and a dessert selected by the guest of honor. Our hosts also selected wine for the table. I started with an artichoke salad appetizer. It was tasty. I then had the tagliolini with a kobe bolognese. Meh. Never a fan of the bowls of pre-grated parm, but, whatever. The final course was a crepe cake that was quite good.
Then, the dinner descended into a dystopian hellscape that I don't quite understand. I am assuming he was management, a younger, very angry man clad all in black wearing a long overcoat coat with a popped collar, a black mock neck underneath, and well tailored slim black trousers, proceeded to tell our host it was "you've been here long enough, it's time for you to go". People in our party were still finishing coffee and drinks. He then summoned her away from the table and said "you were here for four hours" (which was not true, we arrived at 6:30 and it was 9:40 when this happened), and to "don't ever come back". It's weird that they did not advise her that when she booked the event that there was a time limit, AND, it's not like we were lingering, or boisterous. Also, it's not like we weren't waiting a while between courses. What's even weirder is, 2 hours and 55 minutes in, after coffee, we were asked if we wanted after dinner drinks. 15 minutes later everything went sideways. I didn't finish my scotch because this hostile and rage spewing individual wanted us out.
So, at this point, some of us, including me, had no idea what was happening and I looked up to see this dude scowling at us from afar and berating the more reasonable members of what I assume is his team. The guy was making a scene, in his own place of employment!!!! I was almost embarrassed for the restaurant, but you will soon read why empathetic me took a back seat to shocked and disgusted me.
Another member of our party, who works in the restaurant industry, had gotten up and tried to explain to angry boy that his behavior was unacceptable. Had he simply come over and said "hey, guys, hope you enjoyed your evening, we have another large party, could you wrap it up", all would have been fine. While he was all in her face, another member of the team came over, tried to diffuse the situation, and asked her, wait for it, "are you Jewish?" (and no, I am not confusing this experience with an episode of Curb Your Enthusiasm).
This is the part of the story that caused me to tilt my head like a dog who has heard a high pitched sound, or, in the case of my dog, has been asked the question "do you want to go in the car?". I was so confused why he would ask her "are you Jewish?". Many guests in our party were Jewish. What does it have to do with the time spent enjoying a meal at an average Italian restaurant. I don't get it. This is so confusing to me that this ends my review. It also ends any chance that I will return to Novita at 102 E 22nds Street, ever, not because the food was mediocre, but because I cannot wrap my head around why this young man would have any interest in the religion or race of one of his guests.