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Arrival
A coat taken at the door and the room opening up ahead of you.
The house
Fivio is a modern Italian-American steakhouse built on an old Midtown idea: a room worth dressing for, a bar worth arriving early for, and a kitchen that would rather do a few things properly than everything quickly.

A coat taken at the door and the room opening up ahead of you.

A Negroni and a coupe of grower champagne on the marble, before anyone sits down.

Service at the banquette. Plates finished in front of you, in the light.

An espresso, a digestif, and a candle burning down to nothing.

Nobody will hurry you through dinner, and the bar is the best seat in the house for the last drink of the night.