I ate tonight at Amphora. I had actually aimed to dine at African Harambee, having mistakenly thought that the openings and closings post had identified it as open, but it's still closed tighter than a drum.
Amphora was very attractive -- lots of dark wood and open space -- and everyone who worked there was so tremendously friendly and eager to please that I hope they do well. I think it will be a good, solid, neighborhood restaurant -- but I don't see it being a destination place. The food was quite good, but the menu is confused, and if you're looking for Mediterranean, it might disappoint you. With fried smelts, shrimp DeJonghe, and saganaki on offer, it's more Mid-west than Mid-terr. That, and they describe a dish as being marinated in evoo, which made me chuckle, given the lengthy discussion here on LTH regarding RR's use of the expression.
That said, the olive oil on the table, for use with the bread, was wonderful -- a rich Greek imported evoo (sorry) with a complex, fruity taste. It reminded me of olive oil I've actually had in the Mediterranean. A list of appetizer/light meal "flat breads" offers Cyprus, Margherita, Athenian, Tuscan, and Traditional versions. These are crisp, thin-crusted pizza-like novelties. We tried the Cyprus version, which was topped with garlic, dill, and goat cheese puree, tomato, caramelized onions, chopped scallions, and really flavorful olives. it was very tasty.
Someone needs to tell the waiter or the restaurant what baccala is. They offer baccala cod cakes, and these were described to me as like crab cakes only made with fresh cod instead of crab. Baccala means salt cod, so, aside from smiling at the redundancy of salt cod cod cakes, I wondered what ordering this would produce -- if they were baccala or fresh cod. However, I opted instead for mushroom-stuffed ravioli in a four-cheese sauce with toasted pine nuts. This was quite pleasant. The sauce was flavorful and warmed with a hint of nutmeg. The portobello mushroom filling didn't have enough flavor, however, to stand up to the sauce. But I still enjoyed it.
The Mount Vesuvius dessert was a big hit -- a warm, molten-centered, flourless chocolate cake topped by vanilla ice cream, whipped cream, and a strawberry, it was really well executed.
There is a nice, neighborhoody sort of wine list, with glass and half-bottle options and a number of nice offerings, and a menu of froofy martinis (banana, lemon drop).
I have friends and family in Rogers Park, so I can imagine going back again. I wouldn't make a special trip, but everything was good enough, and the people were warm, enthusiastic, and eager to see the place do well. (As we were about to leave, our waiter said, "Please tell people about us, so we do well.") For the sake of the people, I hope it succeeds.