The cod dish I dug into at the opening now uses monkfish, the flesh of which enfolds a mousseline or “second texture,” according to Tien. He conceived of the dish as an homage to his passion for fish balls. “I love fish balls when I eat hotpot. When I go grocery shopping, I go to the fish meatball section, and I just go bananas. I come back with fish balls and tell everyone, ‘We’re having hot pot for staff meal tonight!’ [With this dish] I want people to get the same joy that I have in eating fish meatballs.”
The cocktails were just as smart and innovative as the food. My ‘Out of Dipping Sauce’ contained one of the menu’s only straightforward uses of fish sauce (if drinking fish sauce is ever straightforward) and blended with vodka, passionfruit liqueur, lemon, and nuoc cham syrup. Fish sauce is also in one of pastry chef Susan Bae’s desserts, as a fish sauce caramel accompanying a green curry sponge cake. The rest of the cocktail menu boasts cheeky Vietnam-ified reproductions of classic cocktail ingredients.
The orgeat is spiked with pho spices. The gin is infused with persimmon, the simple syrup is pandan flavored, and the vermouth mimics sâm bổ lượng, harnessing flavors of a classic Chinese cold dessert soup popular in Vietnam. Both cocktails and desserts cleverly twist savory, traditional ingredients in ways that make me wonder aloud, “Will I like that?” (And yes. Pho spices and fish sauce are far more versatile than I might expect.)
Domino effect
At 6:12pm, Tien was on a ladder with a huge grin spread across his face, screwing lightbulbs into chandeliers he had just hung in the new, freshly painted space on F Street Northwest, about a mile and a half away from Moon Rabbit’s former location at the InterContinental at the Wharf. The dining room filled up with diners who shrieked and greeted one another. It was unlike anything I’d seen before, except at family reunions.
Out of pure happenstance, I had dined at the old Moon Rabbit mere days before The Washington Post broke the explosive news of its sudden closure in May 2023 after it failed to unionize its staff. Eater DC referred to this as the “domino-effect demise of the restaurant a mere five hours later” and followed its “shell-shocked regulars [who] dropped everything and beelined to the Wharf for one more taste of chef Kevin Tien’s contemporary Vietnamese cooking.” The previous restaurant had been owned by the InterContinental, but Tien retained ownership of its name.
The new Moon Rabbit opened as suddenly as the old had closed. Tien had signed the new lease four days prior. There wasn’t yet a sign hanging outside. Tien had spent the afternoon hanging light fixtures. He asked his staff to bring in random things from home to decorate the empty built-in shelves. He borrowed dining room chairs from José Andrés.