MICHELLE HUNEVEN
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Los Angeles Times
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February 5, 1993
It is possible to walk into Mezzaluna in Beverly Hills, be seated promptly, enjoy courteous, prompt service and have an OK meal. A recent lunch was precisely that: an exercise in efficiency and modest satisfactions. It’s also possible, as we
discovered one Saturday night, to walk into Mezzaluna, find no record of our reservations and be made to feel it would be better for everyone if we slunk back out the door. We stayed, however, and were seated, begrudgingly, at the table nearest the door. For