The premises at 462 New North Rd are a testament to the unquenchable optimism of the human spirit. They have been home to at least five restaurants in the past decade: Fish, Tabou, Arthur Avenue, Blunderbuss and Loop. Presumably this quick turnover explains why the new occupant's Facebook page contains disobliging feedback that is actually about Loop, though says it's about Saigon. It doesn't explain why their web page is still "under construction", though at least they now have a menu on their Facebook page.
They've gussied up the place with a bit of art and an indoor tree in which perches an irritating electronic bird that cheeps in response to loud noises.
First impressions were not encouraging: the service was casual to a fault, though the Professor, who works with young people, tells me they would regard it as chilled. A waitress passed by and asked how everything was but did not break stride long enough to hear my response, which was to ask for another spoon.
"This place won't last, either," grumped the Professor, whose apparently limitless expertise extends to the hospo business, but the enthusiastic Vietnamese chap working the floor made her later withdraw the comment and she brightened up when the food arrived.