The House — Chapter I
A century of cuisine written in candlelight.
Maison Noir opened on a quiet street in the 6th arrondissement in the spring of 1924 — a single dining room with eighteen chairs, one chandelier salvaged from the Opéra, and the conviction that a meal could be a piece of theatre.
A hundred years later, that conviction remains the only one we ask of our guests. The room is still small. The candles are still real. The first course still arrives before you've had time to read the menu — and the menu, in any case, is a suggestion.
"We do not serve dinner. We stage it."— Élise Marchand, Chef de Cuisine