Hours
| Tuesday | Closed |
| Wednesday | 5–10 PM |
| Thursday | 5–10 PM |
| Friday | 12–4 PM, 5–10 PM |
| Saturday | 12–4 PM, 5–10 PM |
| Sunday | 5–10 PM |
| Monday | 5–10 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 4206 Magazine St, New Orleans, LA 70115
Phone: (504) 766-0054
Website: https://www.hungryeyesnola.com/?utm_source=google&utm_medium=organic&utm_campaign=gbp-website-link
Menu Photos
Order and Reservations
Reservations: resy.comtripleseat.com
Photo Gallery
Related Web Results
Hungry Eyes
Hungry Eyes – New Orleans – a MICHELIN Guide Restaurant
Book Your Hungry Eyes Reservation Now on Resy
Last Updates
Reviews
The atmosphere was “chic 1980’s” to the max, including the bathroom. The four of us sat at the bar and I ordered a glass of the Pet Nat, while my friends ordered cocktails. We shared the smoky eggplant dish and only ordered one thing because we were kind of hopping around the city that night trying bites from different places. They had a unique wine list but I wish they had a wider array of by the glass offerings. Overall the vibe was great-would go back!
The environment is tacky imitation of basic 80s pop art and the room
Is tightly packed with tables, and loud. I would not recommend this place and I was definitely mislead by all the positive reviews, I don’t know what these ppl are talking abt. We left before our other dishes even came out
Chef Zach is kind and really impressed us with the dishes. Outstanding food and flavor experience. Definitely get the grilled pastrami.
Staff were easygoing and quick, drinks were excellent. Even if you’re here just for a drink and snack, it’s a great stop. Mortadella !!!! Pickles !!!!!! I also love to see a selection of vermouths.
Shaved ice for dessert, couldn’t have asked for a better visit.
Thanks Fabiana for being a kind and great server. Whole team crushing it!
The first time the establishment was practically empty, but we were very brusquely told we could only be seated in the back corner, and just had very slow, uninterested service from then on.
The last time, I said to myself, “it has to be me” because I was so shocked that immediately the service began again with a very sour note from our host. I kept it to myself until others at our table who had come in earlier made the same comment about him.
Ultimately, that service puts a magnifying glass on the rest of the experience, and I just can’t say I had a perfect martini or something life-changingly delicious. But maybe that’s just because I felt so bad for just being there in the first place.
Fool me once, sure. Fool me thrice? Not in a city so cherished for its hospitality and commitment to the art of the food and beverage experience. My advice: focus on how it feels to eat your food just as much as how it tastes.