It’s the scent that hits you first. Walking into Gymkhana, you’re enveloped in an aroma of oud, equal parts woody, smoky, and sweet. At least, I think it’s oud. Karam Sethi, the “K” in JKS Restaurants, the group that grew Gymkhana from a wild idea into a Michelin-lauded fine dining institution, won’t divulge exactly what’s piped through the vents and diffused into the room. “It’s bespoke,” he tells me the first time I meet him at Gymkhana Las Vegas, two weeks after it opened on the ground floor of ARIA Resort & Casino. “I use the scent in pretty much all of my Indian restaurants.”
Let me state plainly why this matters. Many Indian restaurants smell of roasted cumin and coriander, nose-prickling fennel, ajwain, and mustard seed, with an undercurrent of rich clarified butter (ghee) and piquant notes of ginger, garlic, and chilis, the holy trinity that powers much of the cuisine of the subcontinent, though not all of it. Some might call this smell curry. Some might be put off by it, avoiding Indian restaurants because they fear the scent will cling to their hair, breath, and clothes, and what that might signal to the outside world.
With all due respect, these people do not deserve Indian food. Certainly, they do not deserve Gymkhana, which is, in my estimation, the finest Indian restaurant in the world, one that has met its moment. Gymkhana Las Vegas, the second outpost of the London restaurant that opened in 2013, arrives as diasporic fine dining gains momentum in the Western world. A generation of “move fast, break things” disruptors raised on Facebook and the idea that they could be anything they wanted to be has met a class of monied millennials eager to consume the food they grew up with, but elevated. In restaurants that are hard to get into, where snagging a reservation carries bragging rights. Restaurants that demand dressing up, spending a little more, lingering over expertly shaken cocktails and decanted Burgundian Pinot Noirs. Restaurants that smell like designer boutiques rather than holes in the wall you want to wash off. Restaurants that leave you wanting more.
“You see it New York, with what Unapologetic is doing, with Musafer,” says Sethi. “It's a craze. It's huge. It's slowly going to become a local cuisine of America as it is in London.”
Should further proof be required, consider the Gymkhana Las Vegas waitlist. “On a nightly basis, there are hundreds of people,” says Sethi. “On a Friday or Saturday, it goes into the thousands.”