But I was happy to share. And there were more than enough other great flavors here to compensate for the kitchen's few missteps. The grilled pork loin chop was outstanding, brined to tenderness, and served over shaved Brussels sprouts that snapped with crispy pancetta chips. The hanger steak (and eggs) and frites was, at $15, an excellent value, with its protein boost of sunnyside eggs. The hand-cut fries, meanwhile, were wonderfully crisp.
Resurrection's twice-fried chicken thighs, meanwhile, are rightfully earning renown, the buttermilk-cornmeal crusts tingling with a pinch of sriracha heat beneath a drizzled honey glaze. I love it most, though, for its flourishes - the house-pickled okra that drips tartly onto the sweet and spice, and a German potato salad below warmed with molten schmaltz and crispy bits of chicken cracklins. Of course, there is the obligatory Berkshire pork belly dish, which Chmiko deftly slow- braises and serves over a guajillo-spiced kabocha pumpkin puree with the unexpectedly wonderful garnish of cognac-steeped prunes.