I've been to the Four Moon Tavern more times than I can even count and yet never once thought to write it up here or on any other venue. The reason is simple. It's not a destination place, nor is it really even a restaurant, it serves bar food - ah, but what bar food it is.
Four Moon is a quirky little bar located at the corner of Roscoe and Wolcott, Roscoe Village. I had been to it once long before TPA and I moved into Roscoe Village when it had been described in a pull out section on bars in the Chicago Magazine. An enjoyable evening it was: beer, Paulina brats and fun with the jukebox as the bartender/owner fed me quarters as long as I promised not to play any Frank Sinatra (overused selection in the 4 Moon).
Neither the mood nor the food has changed much over the years. The main room is dominated by a blue felt pool table. There is room in the back with tables, tables outside and bar tables in the front. My favorite items of decor are a painting of a mermaid and a Duff beer can. The menu involves really well-prepared bar food. The burgers are excellent as are the onion rings. The chicken gyro is one of my favorite items on the menu. Sliced chicken served on a soft pita with grilled onions and a flavorful cucumber sauce. The appetizers are also excellent. We had the quintessential bar food this weekend, perfectly appropriate for a very besotted evening that ended at the employee lounge at Tournesol (otherwise known as the back alley): nachos and chicken tenders. Maybe my palate had become a pallet after too much drinking, but these were really good. The nachos involved real cheddar cheese, housemade chili and guacamole. The chicken fingers (TPA's choice) were perfectly fried and served with a buttermilk ranch. On the topic of drinks, the wines are serviceable and the bloody mary's impeccable.
One of my favorite features of the 4 Moon are its daily specials. Pulled pork one night of the week, tuna steak another. The best of the bunch and worth the trip is Spaghetti and Meatballs. Yes, the pasta is overcooked (or more accurately cooked for an American palate), but the meatballs are divine. Perfectly sized, pink in the middle with a hint of lemon zest and parsley, they are served with Marinara and a ton of parmesan cheese. The cheesy garlic bread is a guilty pleasure. There is something so retro, so very homey about the dish itself, which is only enhanced by the fact that it is served the same day every week.
From my recollection, the Four Moon is so named because there are four owners, one of whom is the cook. It's a charming bar that exudes an artsy corner bar kitschy charm. For an evening of simple pleasure, I highly recommend it.
Four Moon Tavern
1846 W. Roscoe St.
773-929-6666
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