Deviled Eggs and Brussels sprout crisps were amazing, as was the burrata. The infamous Marlowe Burger was pretty unsatisfying and not even memorable. Pork chops were much better.
Can't find the time to jet to London for a bite at St. John's? Order the bone marrow, slather it on some toast with parsley and salt and it's like you're dining with Fergus Henderson. Nicely done.
Marlowe is a market driven neighborhood bistro housed in a rustic-chic and inviting space. Bright and bold flavors from a three-star chef, and a little family history create an exciting new restaurant concept nestled in SF's SoMa neighborhood.