Well, I had an very uninspiring meal at EMP last night. I started with the Russet Potato: Gnocchi with Hawaiian Prawns, Calamari, and Meyer Lemon. It was dressed tableside with EVOO and an impossibly small amount of 25 year balsamic. I do not exaggerate when I say that maybe 2 drops made it to the plate. Upon eating the dish, I found it completely devoid of salt and pepper, and so did my brother, who had the same. The prawns were a little tough, and the Meyer lemon was virtually undetectable. I will give credit for very well-made gnocchi. Next came the Four Story Hill Suckling Pig: Confit with Cipollini Onions, Plum Chutney and Five Spice Jus. To put it lightly, this was an utter disaster. I don't recall any sort of jus being on the plate, which was unfortunate because the plate needed a sauce so badly that I almost asked for a portion of the sauce that accompanied the beef. It's possible that one of the servers forgot to sauce the plate, which I hope is the case, because if I ate the dish as it was intended by Humm...woooooo boy. With the absence of sauce, the over-crisped skin helped achieve a level of dryness previously reserved for your aunt's grilled chicken breast. The cipollini onion (emphasis on singular) and plum chutney were afterthoughts. I struggled to finish the 3 oz. portion of pork. For dessert I chose the cheese plate, and that was fine. I hope it was just an off-night, but I can't say that I will recommend this restaurant to anyone. edit for a typo