In any case, take a look at it, because the restaurant is the new one where the Boulevard used to be, just a couple blocks from me in the former West Hollywood train station on Crescent Heights. Yes, that's correct, WeHo used to have its very own train station before the car and tire lobbies doomed mass transit in the city forever. Ah, bygone times! At least you can enjoy some classic cocktails in the bungalow atmosphere. Find out more about the gastropub grub in my Frontiers review.
Unfortunately in the print edition of this review, the byline is credited to my former editor, Brian Padgett. However, this review and the accompanying guide to Los Angeles's best onion rings is all mine. Hopefully they will fix it on this link this week.