In my view Los Angeles is now officially giving San Francisco a run for its money when it comes to food. Bestia's dishes rank, hands-down, amongst the most outstanding that I have had in months. I'd return to L.A. just to eat there.
Try the beef heart tartare, and (oh my) the bone marrow dish. I ordered a second, so worth it—I am still glowing as I write.
The gang there is simply awesome. Thank you Mr. Salumi Man (Mike), and sweetheart Justin for making the night refreshingly un–L.A. and fun.
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Dinner in the Warehouse.. In East LA
I power-through the traffic in and around downtown if it means Bestia Italian at the end of the bumper-to-bumper line up. The bone marrow is unlike anything you've ever tasted, and the pizzas are Neapolitan perfection with home-grown produce 'n spices.