The Southern

Reconstruction Era

The South Rises on North

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This weekend, a lot of people asked one question over and over:

Who dat? Who dat?

Of course, people tend to get curious when one of their favorite watering holes does a near-180 almost overnight.

Meet The Southern, the reincarnation of Chaise Lounge, which went through a sudden transformation, reopening over the weekend after dumping all that South Beach-inspired gauziness for a look that's more hard-scrabble cabin in the backwoods of Georgia.

And let's face it: billowy drapes and pillowed banquettes were all well and good on Saturday night. But when you're thirsty for a shot of single-barrel bourbon or just some Southern Star Bombshell Blonde—the pride of East Texas (yes, it's served in a can)—on a cold Monday after work, you'll feel slightly more at home at a place with a knotty-pine bar and rough-hewn tables.

Yet your favorite feature from the Chaise (lo those many days ago) remains: the chef, a Blackbird/Trotters/Avenues-trained Georgia boy who still knows his way around a johnnycake and pulls out every southern-fried trick in his arsenal.

Grab one of the high-tops and dig into some shrimp 'n' grits or mahimahi tacos. On Sunday, when you crave a brunch of bacon-chocolate chip pancakes, or just a French Quarter-style beignet, it will be waiting.

You'll need a head start on Fat Tuesday.


The Southern
1840 W North Ave
(between Honore and Wolcott)
Chicago, IL, 60622


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