In this case, I think yes...
I don't know if I would necessarily call Club Lucky old school, per se, because it's been a restaurant for 'only' 22 years, unlike ancient competitors like Bruna's or Sabatino's. But this neighborhood Bucktown establishment has been a bar since 1937, at which time it was attached to a VFW hall, and that beautifully worn bar still remains upon entering Club Lucky, as does the 1940's/1950's vibe, which is reminiscent of what city dining must have been like in our parents' day. It sure
looks old school, however, right down to the old-timey fonts & graphics used in the advertising. I know it's a manufactured look, but I've always felt if it's done well enough, accept it & go with the flow. Cool lighting & just enough neon to be transformed, if only for a little while.
We did a same-day early evening reservation, and it was interesting seeing the spacious room fill up as we dined. None of the 'hipster doofuses' prevalent in Bucktown/Wicker Park could be seen as large parties celebrating birthdays, multi-generational families out on a Saturday night, and romantic couples were seated one party right after another.
To the food. Being Italian, admittedly I have a tendency to be picky about this cuisine. But I must say that everything was solid without pretense. The calamari Calabrese, squid rings and tentacles sautéed in calabrése cherry peppers, roasted garlic, white wine, fresh herbs & topped with a few bread crumbs, were spectacular and reminiscent taste-wise of a very good shrimp de Jonghe, another old-time Chicago flavor. The veal marsala consisted of three thick but tender slices in a mushroom gravy redolent of Chianti. Daughter's pesto-encrusted salmon special in a basil risotto was mild but fresh, and my salmon Vesuvio was among the best of that style I've tasted--the garlic a little roasted but not overpowering, the potato wedges with a little crunch on the outside but soft on the inside, and of course the peas. And the large salmon fillet had to have been finished with a little broil which I thought was a nice touch. I also thought the side penne with marinara was great, al dente and topped with a really wonderful tomato gravy.
Tiramisu and piping hot decaf cappuccinos put a bookend on an unexpectedly fine & traditional Southern Italian dinner. I enjoyed Club Lucky much more than I had expected. It's a nice little gem tucked away in a great city neighborhood. And one more thing--although it's that serious, maybe dangerous pre-Cold War look they want to promote, there is none of the 'bada-bing' mobbed-up goombah shtick at this place. Good for them.
Club Lucky
1824 W. Wabansia
Chicago, IL
(773) 227-2300http://www.clubluckychicago.com