The Wedge
Park Slope · Brooklyn · Gastropub · $$

Cut Style
Matchstick
Cooking Method
Triple-fried
Oil Type
Beef tallow
Price
$$
Sauce Compatibility
Location
Park Slope, Brooklyn · 40.6645, -73.9800
Critical Assessments
“One finds at The Wedge a matchstick fry that has been attended to. The crispness is aspirational. The potato flavor is present and largely coherent. The grease is conservative — the napkin remains largely decorative. The portion is forthcoming. Attendance, as a form of culinary philosophy, is rarer than it should be. The neighborhood offers alternatives. One should not investigate them.”
“One does not arrive at The Wedge lightly. The matchstick fry presents itself with the quiet confidence of a thing that knows its own worth. The triple-fry technique is evident in the exterior: aspirational. The interior potato character is present and largely coherent. The grease is conservative — the napkin remains largely decorative. This guide notes the address. The fry asks only to be appreciated. At The Wedge, one appreciates.”
“One does not seek drama at The Wedge. One seeks fries. The matchstick format is a declaration of intent, and the kitchen largely honors it. The crispness is aspirational. The potato flavor emerges mid-experience, which is somewhat later than ideal but not without its own logic. The grease content is conservative — the napkin remains largely decorative. The napkin earns its keep. This guide recommends visiting without expectations and departing, perhaps, with adjusted ones. One proceeds. One is glad one did.”
“The triple-fry technique employed at The Wedge produces a matchstick fry of aspirational exterior and present and largely coherent interior. The beef tallow is evident and appropriate. The grease is conservative — the napkin remains largely decorative. The portion is forthcoming. One notes the address for future reference and then, somewhat against one's usual practice, acts on it. This guide recommends the fries and nothing else. This is sufficient.”
“The Wedge occupies a modest address in Park Slope. The fries are, in contrast, not modest. The matchstick format is executed in beef tallow, triple-fried to a finish that is aspirational. The interior is present and largely coherent. The portion is forthcoming. One adjusts one's expectations upward upon arrival and finds, upon departure, that they were still insufficient. The fry asks only to be appreciated. At The Wedge, one appreciates.”
Christina's Note
One has been. One has formed an opinion. One has moved on.
