Donna’s

1538 Sunset Blvd Los Angeles, CA

You get the sense the kitchen isn’t trying to impress anyone; they’re just cooking the way they’d want to eat after a long night.

The pasta comes out with confidence. The chicken marsala is glossy, tangled, rich, the sort of dish that makes silence fall around the table for a moment. We ordered two. The salads are alive, the bread is an invitation to linger, and the charred edges on the proteins speak the kind of truth only fire can tell.