I agree with the consensus in Boston as to the general feel and clientele of Vox. Patrons tend to be a mix of the aspiring YITs (short for Yuppies in Training) and the Not Quite Fashionistas who are looking to commune among the younger set yet to make a splash on the social scene. The alchohol is abundant and the banter less than witty as the younger GEN Y seek out the perfect accessory companion to cultivate their trendy urban image.
While the venue is entertaining for the avid people watcher fascinated by my generations inability to learn art of flirting and foreplay, for diners like myself perpetuately in search of the perfect haven for the discerning palette Vox leaves everything to be desired as to its creations. The constantly changing menu rarely improves despites a quarterly attempt to see if the kitchen has changed. One item I do like is the lobster crepe if that has not yet disappeared from the rather sparce array of options as well.
If considering dessert, it's best if a change of venue is made as there is no word to describe the poor quality of their desserts, at one time the menus only saving grace.
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