Last orders for Star on 18, the classic Manhattan street-corner diner

For a while it seemed as though the standalone diner on the corner of Manhattan’s 10th Avenue and 18th Street would reach its 100th birthday. But its prime location beside an empty lot in the Chelsea neighbourhood – once a big advantage – has turned out to be its downfall. Star on 18 has gone by a few names in its time and been subject to several makeovers. A photograph taken in 1940 shows the metal-clad structure in the shadow of a sagging tenement.

Pre-fabricated, portable “railroad cars” of this kind – named for their interiors, reminiscent of a train’s dining wagon – were traditionally made in New Jersey, then hoisted onto a truck bound for whichever bit of New York offered a siding of empty space. In the mid-20th century, they were ubiquitous.

A 1980 snapshot of the Star on 18 building – then known as Corfu Diner, a nod to its Hellenic-American ownership – shows its metal shell dented, timeworn and etched with graffiti. At the end of the 20th century, the Gioulis family took it over. “My parents came from Greece,” the current owner, Betty, tells Monocle as she taps on a calculator at the till, on one of the diner’s final days in business. “We had another diner in Midtown called Starlight that we gave to someone else, so we called this one Star on 18.” Betty shrugs. “Starlight closed.”

Now this neighbourhood institution is closing too. It outlasted most of its peers and its departure leaves just three diners of its type in Manhattan. It’s a victim of change that has been supercharged by the flourishing of the High Line, directly opposite. The elevated railway track was transformed from a debris-strewn ribbon of weeds into a much-loved walkway and urban attraction. Today almost everyone wants to live beside it and property in the area is at a premium.

Some have long considered Star on 18 as one of this glass-and-concrete metropolis’s last remaining spots of chaos and colour. The laminated menu offers everything from cereal to the “diet delight” chicken and spinach. Bacon rashers and eggs sizzle on a grill, while fries seethe in the golden depths of a deep-fat fryer. Steaming food is whisked through a serving hatch. Blue and yellow booths seat a few dozen customers when it gets busy. Here, bus drivers mingle with High Line staff and local residents, and a steady stream of out-of-towners rub shoulders with hungry families. “We get all types,” says Betty.

There’s no fanfare around the end of Star on 18. Few seem to know that its doors are closing. Change in cities can happen too gradually to discern with the naked eye. “This place is one of those last, stubborn holdouts,” says Phil, a regular. “It’s a proper diner on the corner.” As for Betty, she’s eyeing up an opportunity in Long Island City. “We’ll see,” she says. “If it comes off, maybe it’ll be a new Star.”

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Monocle’s complete city guide to New York

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