I still remember where I was when I first heard the news that he was dead. I was almost sound asleep in bed, in that moment between consciousness and dreamland, just before one truly falls asleep and enters another world spiritually. It was then that my Nokia E71 beeped-beeped on my bedside table, dragging me back into reality. It was a friend who had sent me a message. Apparently, Michael Jackson was dead.

Although the food was pretty standard and the service was good, given the fierce competition of indian restaurants in Brick Lane there are much better restaurants available or cheaper places.

Rating: 4 out of 10 stars