Went there on a whim tonight -- figured first seating, holiday weekend, no problem (eaten there back in February, but was in the mood). I was right. Sat at the sushi bar alone for 15 minutes or so until in walked Masuharu Morimoto and, I'm assuming, his wife. Dressed way down, khaki shorts, white undershirt with a sweater-vest, baseball cap. Kind of a thrill. The food was accross the board great. Got the $75 omakase, started with a salad containing, I think, amberjack and this delicious vinegar jelly. Really, really nice. Second course was the toro tartare with avacodo, as owner Jack Lamb called it, Daniel Boulud's finest caviar (maybe he said David Bouley, I'm not sure). This is extremely decadent and I've gone back and forth on whether I like this toro tartare or the one at Nobu better. Jury's still out, both are great, this was superb. Third appetizer was broiled whole scallops with a plum sauce and roasted Japanese eggplant. This too was out-of-this-world. I'm not an easy critic, but sometimes you're just in the right place at the right time. I don't know, but it was totally tasty. Sushi was pretty awesome, my favorites being this seared and marinated tuna; scallop with sea salt and grated tiny Japanese limes; and a fish I'd never heard of before -- grunt. Desert started with a lichi fruit sorbet amuse that tasted to me just like Japanese KissMint gum. Which isn't a bad thing, just suprising. The real desert were these little cubes of varying flavor -- chocolate, green tea, sesame, etc. Wasn't much, but very elegant and just right actually -- I was very full. The service was exceptional, just this side of fawning. Jack Lamb would come up and tell me about how the chef spent five hours pulling out pin bones from the fresh water eel, etc., but it was never gratuitous or uninteresting. He seems to treat everyone the same (Morimonto san excepted) for the most part. Can't wait to go back.