What a delightful late night spot! A truly unique vibe that you gotta go into open-minded. Listen: it is what it is and what it is is all it needs to be. You wanna get coddled and talked to all sweet? Head to Applebees, poor baby. What you get at Jacky Chan Sushi is the raw, no-nonsense, Japanese, west side Okayama experience. The Jacky Fried Rice is absolute fire. The sushi sucks. The bubbling fountain had me right in sync with the Hiroshima of the universe. Right when we walk in, Mr. Chan greeted us with a gruzzled “give me a minute,” even though the restaurant was completely empty. Hearing the staff grumble throughout my entire dinner made me feel right at home. I was excited every time I heard his eager gait across the lobby, bringing me the next thing we ordered that we had forgot the name of. I’d recommend everybody try at least once at 10:00 PM or later. I will return with friends.
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