It has been less than two weeks since Chris Scarduzio quit the city's steak-house rat race, pulling his Table 31 - once and for all - out of the searingly overheated competition.
It was the first entrant, last spring, in the new wave (tsunami?) of Center City steak houses. Now the words "steak house/bistro," are being explicitly chiseled off the latest menus.
Henceforth it is Table 31, period. But with a decided Italian accent. (We shall hear from Scarduzio in a moment as to why "Italian" is considered a less crowded field than "steak.")
The changes at the tailored, tri-level Comcast Center restaurant won't be subtle. The walls are getting a redder, sexier cast; the drapes are darkening. A hideaway bar is being installed upstairs, the better to accommodate regulars who were bereft when Scarduzio and partner Georges Perrier abruptly shuttered (French-accented) Brasserie Perrier on New Year's Eve.