By
Steve Herte
Avengers:
Infinity War (Marvel/Disney,
2018) – Directors: Anthony and Joe Russo. Writers: Christopher
Markus, Stephen McFeely. Stars: Robert Downey, Jr, Chris Hemsworth,
Mark Ruffalo, Chris Evans, Scarlett Johansson, Don Cheadle, Benedict
Cumberbatch, Tom Holland, Benicio Del Toro, Chadwick Boseman, Zoe
Saldana, Karen Gillan, Tom Hiddleston, Paul Bettany, Elizabeth Olsen,
William Hurt & Anthony Mackie. Color, Rated PG-13, 149 minutes.
Don’t let the
fantastic special effects and the sweepingly gorgeous intergalactic
scenes fool you. The plot is simple. Thanos (Brolin) has a dream: End
starvation and overuse of natural resources by killing off half of
the life forms in the universe and thus being its savior. He has a
specialized gantlet which will consolidate the powers of the six
“Infinity Stones” (Wasn’t somebody after them in the last
Avengers movie?) and thereby giving him the means of accomplishing
his goal.
He has the Power
Stone already on the outset and is after the Space Stone protected by
a tesseract and kept by Loki (Hiddleston) who gives it up when The
Hulk/Bruce Banner (Ruffalo) is beaten to a pulp and Thor’s
(Hemsworth) life is put in jeopardy. But Loki is killed for his
efforts. The Time Stone is held by Doctor Stephen Strange
(Cumberbatch) and is his major sorcery source. The Mind Stone is
embedded in Vision’s (Bettany) forehead. The Reality Stone is in
the dubious safe keeping of The Collector (Del Toro) who lives in a
place called Nowhere and the last stone, the Soul Stone’s location
is known only by Gamora (Saldana), Thanos’ adoptive daughter and
member of the Guardians of the Galaxy.
It’s up to the
remainder of the cast, including Ironman (Downey), Captain America
(Evans), Black Widow (Johansson), War Machine (Cheadle), Peter
Parker/Spider-Man (Holland), Black Panther (Boseman), Nebula
(Gillan), Scarlet Witch (Olsen), and Falcon (Mackie), among others,
to stop Thanos and his minions.
William Hurt plays a
pretty good Secretary of State Thaddeus Ross and Stan Lee turns up as
a bus driver. Winston Duke reprises his role from Black
Panther as the hooting leader of the Gorilla Tribe, and
Samuel L. Jackson has a cameo as Nick Fury. The cast is amazing.
The movie is
entertaining with lots of action, many cleverly humorous lines to
break up the monotonous battles and an excellent soundtrack. It was
still too long. And then there is the perplexing end of the movie
which had the entire audience saying, “What the…?” Did Thanos
win? We don’t know. Will there be a sequel? You can be sure of
that.
Rating: 3 1/2 out
of 5 martini glasses.
Legasea
485
7th Avenue, New York
When I first saw the
name of this restaurant I thought it was a rogue member of the Legal
Seafoods chain based in Boston. But this 10 month old brasserie is
with another group, the “TAO” group and is situated in the Moxy
Hotel, a Marriott offshoot. Truly, you have to have moxie to open a
new hotel in New York City.
The entrance on
7th Avenue leads to a corridor into the hotel with a
coat check on the left under a stairway. When you realize you’ve
gone the wrong way, you turn around and see the sign overhead for the
restaurant up the stairway. The restaurant is sleek with shiny black
ceramic brick walls in one room and white in the bar area. The
avocado banquettes are comfortable and the tables bare-topped blonde
wood. The attractive green glass water tumblers give a hint of the
ocean.
My server, Basia,
explained all the dishes and I ordered the Moxy Cocktail, a
refreshing brew of Finlandia grapefruit vodka, yuzu citrus and a hint
of pomegranate. It was pink, perky and perfect. Basia recommended an
appetizer that changed my selection ideas.
They were out of my
wine of choice, the Greek Assyrtiko, which would definitely have
accented my meal more boldly. But the 2015 Chablis from William Fevre
Champs Royaux ‘Burgundy’ from France added a dreamy smoothness to
the meal.
The next dish was
something I would automatically eschew in the best Italian
restaurant. But Basia’s description lured me to the Burrata with
macerated sliced rhubarb and toasted baguette, rhubarb sauce and
balsamic vinaigrette. The mozzarella was fresh and chilled to the
perfect temperature, sweet, topped with rhubarb (unheard of) and
delicious.
My next dish was
Spicy Crab Beignets with chipotle crème fraiche and butter powder.
They were wonderful, only a little spicy, stuffed with creamy crab,
while the main course was a difficult choice because the list of
entrées on the menu did not interest me as much as the grilled fish
selections. The Grilled Mediterranean Daurade in lemon vinaigrette
and served with quinoa and greens was a filet with visible grill
lines and (though attached to the tail) was totally edible (be aware
of the occasional bones and you’ll be finished before you know it).
But savor every bit. It tasted like the best grilled fish I’ve had
in the top Greek estiatorios. The side dish, Haystack Fries with two
dipping sauces, (catsup and dijonaise) was excellent, but a little
too much to finish. Half went home with me.
I saw the gentleman
at the next table get his dessert. It was chocolate, it was decadent,
and it was enormous. I chickened out, however, and ordered the Baked
Alaska. They were out of it. It was destiny, and I remembered the
paper shopping bag sitting on the seat next to me. I ordered the
Chocolate Caramel Cake – salted caramel ganache, whipped cream,
mint chip ice cream and warm caramel sauce. Sinful, rich, dark
chocolate, salty and sweet, with minty ice cream and fluffy whipped
cream. Most of it came home with me.
To calm down from
this experience my double espresso with a chaser of Remy Martin VSOP
brought me out of the clouds and back to my banquette breathing a
sigh. I thanked Basia for a wonderful evening and resolved to return
to Leagsea.
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