Empire Diner In Chelsea | Tasting Table NYC

The Empire Diner reopens with patty melts and doughnut holes

Before it was a fine dining cliché, skate was trash around here. In fact, until Gilbert Le Coze put the fillets on the menu at Le Bernardin, the ugly, unwanted fish was often thrown back into the water.

At Empire Diner, newly reopened in Chelsea, skate is deeply, perversely trashy again. And we dig it. Bright orange, stained with hot sauce and glistening with butter, three Buffalo skate wings ($11) are crammed onto a pile of raw carrot and celery, wet with more crème fraîche than is really necessary. Like most diner pleasures, this one tastes better if you make your way to it late at night, ideally when you've already had a bit to drink.

Tonight, this old chrome bullet on the corner of 10th Avenue is packed. There are little old ladies squashed into a booth, handsome gay couples and locals concentrating on their hamburgers and milkshakes. Squint and maybe you can imagine the place as it was: the kind of piano bar where patrons tipped in illicit substances, the city's unofficial art scene headquarters, a tourist attraction.

But like so many scrappy landmark New York restaurants, it's now an expensive piece of real estate and only a chef with heavyweight backing can afford to run the show.

We might lament the change of hands, but Amanda Freitag is in the kitchen. Along with her oddball skate, she serves a fine, butter-soaked patty melt stuck to slices of rye with fast-congealing Swiss cheese ($14). And the doughnut holes ($7), served piping hot with a good caramel sauce, are far better than they need to be–tiny reminders that Freitag is no short-order cook.

Hot doughnuts with caramel sauce.

Tables on 10th Avenue are great for people watching.

Old family photos from chef Amanda Freitag's family hang on the walls.

Buffalo skate wings with carrot and celery salad.

Of course this dressed up diner serves cocktails.

Outside of the Chelsea diner.