and it was quite fabulous (for the time period)
My sentiments exactly. For its time, its combination of prix fixe, set menu, and special sittings was fairly unique for Chicago, and its food and service were impeccable (Along with the Beef Wellington I remember particular the liver pate -- "This ain't chopped liver," exclaimed my Mom, a veteran of these wars, "but it's good."), and it was the place to take out-of-town friends and relatives. Even friends from NYC were suitably impressed. Gradually, little-by-little, both the quality of the food and service declined, and times changed, leaving the The Bakery ossified in time and space.
One other name to add to the pantheon: Jean Joho who helped establishd Chicago's credentials for fine French dining (with Le Perroquet and Everest), as well as providing us with opportunites for sampling the bistro/brasserie experience.
"The fork with two prongs is in use in northern Europe. In England, they’re armed with a steel trident, a fork with three prongs. In France we have a fork with four prongs; it’s the height of civilization." Eugene Briffault (1846)