Merely farm-to-city concepts having achieved the status of what-else-is-new?, perhaps the time is ripe for MidAtlantic, which at 37th and Market (on the ground floor of a sterile ice cube of a Science Center, no less) is taking a slightly different bite of that chestnut.
It's milking the soul foods of the Pennsylvania Dutch for inspiration for a menu that includes, as a side, a cocktail called Rumspringa, named for the freewheeling teenhood of Amish youth before the hammer comes down.
If chef Daniel Stern's latest endeavor were a movie treatment (or if Stern himself didn't have such cred in the kitchen; he was top chef at Le Bec-Fin for a time), MidAtlantic's theme might be the stuff of light comedy: a sort of anti-Witness, test-tube cocktail glasses performing the role of Lancaster County's brooding silos.