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Eating your heart out in New York City

I love food and I love New York, so this last trip was a happy coupling of some of my favorite things. I literally spent hours looking up restaurants I wanted to check out… it’s a bit overwhelming. When you only have a limited amount of time (and, let’s face it, you can’t afford to eat at Per Se or Babbo for every meal), you have to pick and choose. Oh, and let’s add in the delightful reservations craziness that comes with eating out in New York. I called to try to get a reservation at Babbo. They could only give me 11:30 p.m. I was luckier at Marea and managed to snag a 9:30 p.m. reservation (still late…) and I’ll get to the other reservation craziness later (Never ended up going to Marea, btw. – next time). Oh, and the worst is when places don’t take reservations, so you simply wait, and wait, and wait, and wait…

But enough about that, let’s get to the food.

Wednesday Night: The Breslin Bar at the Ace Hotel

I literally flew off the plane at JFK and raced to Midtown to meet up with my cousin and her husband at the Breslin. When her husband checked into the restaurant at 8.30 p.m., they told him it would be an hour and a half wait. I know, ridiculous. But the food is just. that. good. We sank down into oversized chairs in the Ace Hotel’s clubby lounge, packed with flannel- and tight-jean wearing hipsters. “I don’t think I’m cool enough for this place,” I whispered into my cousin’s husband’s ear. He nodded. Yeah, probably true. I wanted to emphasize that I was joking, but then realized that would only make me less cool. Sigh.

He had already started on his first beer and had ordered a pack of these addictive, crunchy, thick potato chips laced with salt-and-vinegar. Our uber-hipster waitress arrived, bangs cut straight across, lips bright red. I ordered a Brooklyn Pilsner from Brooklyn Brewery. Hey, when in hipster-land, order like the hipsters do. It was floral and deliciously hoppy.

After an hour (it was 9:30 p.m.), we got a little antsy. We walked over to the Breslin, and lo and behold, our table was ready. We headed up the stairs into a cozy, wood-paneled dining room. To drink? For me, it was the “Spotted Pig Cask beer,” which is served at room temperature. From the website, “Cask-conditioned ale is the traditional beer of Britain. It is pulled up to the bar by a hand pump, just as it is in England’s Pubs. Cask ales are best enjoyed at a gently chilled cellar temperature. The Spotted Pig Bitter is made exclusively for The Breslin and The Spotted Pig.”

Food consumed:

Scrumpets – braised, tender pork shaped into a chicken-tender shape, breaded and fried. Served with mint vinegar, which resembled chimichurri sauce.

Small terrine board – Several different pates served with hot buttered bread: Guinea hen with morels, rabbit & prune pate, headcheese, liverwurst, pork pate. My favorite? The liverwurst was creamy, salty, fatty and bursting with umami goodness. A true winner. The headcheese, with its cubes of cartilage and lord-knows-what meat, was also quite delish.

Herbed ceasar salad with anchovy croutons – The waitress told us that this would be “the best ceasar salad we had ever eaten.” We ordered it, a bit skeptical. You’re talking to some pretty serious foodies here. Yes, it truly was. Forget the creamy, bland dressings: this was light, anchovy-packed and just so beautifully presented. Crispy, deep-fried parsley gave this salad a deliciously seasonal crunch.

Seafood sausage with beurre blanc & chives – Juicy lobster and shrimp brimming with briny, sweet flavors.

Miticrema bruschetta with grilled greens & speck – Creamy miticrema (a relative of burrata) was spread over crunchy sliced bread and served with grilled salty chard.

Chargrilled lamb burger with feta, cumin mayo & thrice cooked chips – Although this burger sounds somewhat prosaic, it was the winner of the evening. Juice dripped from our fingers, even though the bun stayed perfectly crisp. Perfectly seasoned and cooked to a medium-rare perfection. Served with super crispy hot fries and cumin mayo.

Gianduja Pot de Crème – A bowl of pot de creme topped with luscious layers of whipped cream and a chocolate that resembled the grainy Abuelita Mexican chocolate beloved by many. Beyond creamy. This is the pot de creme of your sweet tooth’s dreams.

Thursday Lunch: Xi’an’s Fine Foods and Dumpling Man

After a morning workout to attempt to move the meat-fueled meal from the Breslin, I stopped by Xi’an’s Fine Foods in the East Village to have lunch with an old colleague. The “restaurant” is really a little shack with a counter that New York Magazines claims seats 12 people. Maybe if those 12 people are intimate friends who regularly rub shoulders with each other at some sort of strange hipster ritual — I think the place more comfortable holds eight. You order your food by the number and it is quickly cooked, assembled and then passed to you in a schoolhouse-like cafeteria tray:

Food consumed:

[A1] Liang Pi Cold Skin Noodles – These cold, thick chewy rice noodles were served with a spicy red chili oil, crunchy cold bean sprouts, sliced green onions, and airy, spongy tofu. The tofu soaked up the savory-spicy soy condiments and complemented the slippery noodles perfectly.

[L1] Tiger Vegetables Salad (Cold & Spicy) – A melange of diced cilantro, tons of green onions and cucumber are drizzled with chili oil, chili flakes and rice wine vinegar. Not a salad for the faint of heart.

Dumpling Man – After my noodles, there was still a little bit of space in my stomach (it’s amazingly expandable), so I wandered down the street to Dumpling Man, a narrow little storefront on St. Mark’s Place that serves a variety of handmade dumplings. I gave my order to our hipster-clad clerk (seriously, is there an epidemic of hipsters?) and sat down at the counter. Two men and a women worked tirelessly to roll dozens upon dozens of dumplings and fill them with pork, chicken, veggies and who knows what else while I was there.

Food consumed:

Pork dumplings, steamed – Unlike mass-produced dumplings, which have a thin papery skin and an overly salty filling, these dumplings were composed of a thick, irregular, chewy dough filled with super juicy fresh-cooked pork.

The “sweetie” pie dumplings – These unbelievably good treats were filled with pumpkin pie filling and then bathed in condensed milk. What an ingenious idea. It was like a Southeast Pumpkin pie.

Thursday Pre-Dinner Drinks: Employees Only 

For dinner, I met up with two friends from college for a cocktail at a speakeasy-like bar in the West Village. The best part: one of the bartenders had one of those mustaches that curl on the sides. Awesome.

Drinks consumed:

The Amelía. I’ll take the description straight from the menu: Luksusowa Potato Vodka & St. Germain Elderflower Liqueur shaken with pureed blackberries & Fresh Lemon Juice.

Thursday Dinner: Aria Wine Bar

After watching one of my favorite comedians (Mike Birbiglia!!) we ended up at Aria Wine Bar, also in the West Village. This fabulous little wine bar serves all of its wine in these small water glasses, dropping down the level of pretension and amping up the faux rustic factor. Tables were mostly communal and made of white pine, all below wood-paneled ceilings and soft overhead lights. The best part about this meal? Our fabulous waiter, an Italian man (of course) kept pouring us glass after glass of (free) wine. And then gave us (free) dessert wine. LOVE!

Food consumed:

Mac and cheese with truffles – The truffles weren’t very noticeable in this dish, although it was creamy and cheesy, as mac and cheese should be. Lacked a bit of salt.

Pork Meatballs – Juicy, tender and perfectly formed. One of our favorites!

Braised calamari with capers and tomatoes – My least favorite dish. The capers overwhelmed the dish, making it taste more like braised capers with bits of calamari.

Mushroom bruschetta – Cremini and button mushrooms, sauteed with butter and parsley, were served atop crunchy bread and melted cheese.

Tiramisu – Fabulously creamy. Just a light touch of rum (or cognac?).

Thursday Night After-Dinner Drinks: A Quick Stop at the Russian Vodka Room followed by the Ace Hotel Lobby Bar

After heading back to the hotel and dropping off my friend’s luggage, we decided to have one more drink. Yeah… we probably shouldn’t have. Oh well. Stuck in the bar/lounge desert that is midtown, we attempted to get a drink at the Russian Vodka Room (“But it’s recommended by the New York Times!” I insisted to my friend.) We walked in. Hazy smoke wafted over an old-school bar populated by heavily inebriated Eastern European men and a few young ladies. We made a beeline out of there. Instead, we headed back to a good standby (and I was determined to be cool!) and ended up at… the Ace Hotel Lobby Bar! I once again ordered by Brooklyn Pislner, and just to mess with my food-and-alcohol-packed stomach, we ordered the thrice-cooked fries. Oh man.

Food/drinks consumed:

Brooklyn Pilsner

Thrice-cooked fries with cumin mayo – Just thinking about these fries makes my mouth water.

Friday Breakfast: Barney Greengrass

In a shocking move, my stomach/digestive system did not scream in agony when I woke up. I think that greasy food is like drugs: the more you eat it, the more your body craves it, even when it is really, really bad for you. Good times. We hopped on the subway to the Upper West Side (my old haunt back when I was an intern!) and ended up at Barney Greengrass, the home of delicious bagels. I skipped the house coffee — even a bad hangover can’t make me drink drip coffee — and perused the restaurant. The best part of the place is the giant deli filled with pickled and smoke fish, bagels and other delicacies. Yum!

Food consumed:

House Cured Gravlax with Cream Cheese on a Sesame Bagel – if you’ve never had gravlax before, it’s a must-try, especially if you are addicted to salty cured fish like I am. Gravlax is basically lox cured with dill and spicy black peppercorns. The bagel was chewy and fresh. Ah, New York.

Friday Lunch: Eataly’s “Le Verdure”

Eataly is what heaven would look like for me. I know, it’s such a cliche now, with every food-hounding tourist and his mother and mother-in-law heading to this Mario Batali food empire, but it really is incredible. There are several places where you can sit down and have a meal, a bunch of which are themed around ingredient groups (like fish, charcuterie, pizza & pasta, etc.). We ended up at the vegetable spot, given that we had been consuming our fair share of meat. Given our food binge yesterday, we actually ended up eating “lunch” around 5 p.m., perfect since our reservations for dinner weren’t until 9.30 p.m.

Food/drinks consumed:

Verdure alla Piastra – Roasted warm vegetables (asparagus, sugar snap peas, fiddlehead ferns, red bell peppers) were served with warm farro and tossed with a light, delicate vinaigrette.

Bruschetta with melted cheese and charred ramps – Ramps are the new pork belly in New York right now. Every place seems to be taking advantage of this fresh leek-like spring delicacy. These were charred into caramelized crispiness and then place atop melted cheese. Yummm…

Friuliano 2009 Adriatico Bastianich – After our wine-soaked dinner the night before, I wasn’t sure if we were going to be able to push through and drink more. But, hey, it was Friday afternoon…. this wine was crisp, light, floral. Perfect.

Friday Night: Momofuku Ko

So let’s start with the reservation madness of Momofuku Ko. Seven days before you wish you eat there, you must sign on exactly at 10 a.m. ET (exactly) to their website and try to snag a reservation. So I dragged myself out of bed at 7 a.m. PT on one Saturday morning and called my partner-in-crime C to try to get a table. My heart raced as the seconds ticked toward 10 a.m. “I can’t believe we’re doing this,” we wailed. When the moment came, we clicked frantically. I got a table at 9:50. Then she got a table at 9:30. I refused to believe that we could have really gotten a reservation. It just felt too strange. But there we were.

The night of the dinner, around 9 p.m., we decided that we were running too late to take the subway and decided to take a cab. Apparently everyone in Manhattan had the same idea and we raced around crazily in our heels trying to flag one down. Sweat beaded up on our foreheads. Finally, at 9:25, we managed to get a cab. “Can you go as fast as you can?” asked C. The cab driver pressed on the accelerator. We finally got down to the Village, but the traffic had slowed to a crawl. C threw open the taxi door and said she would run and I would take the cab and whoever got there faster would hold our reservation. Amazingly, we made it.

Now, let’s talk food:

Food/drinks consumed:

Chicharrones with togarashi – this little snack has apparently been on the menu forever, according to the Momofuku cookbook. Togarashi, for the uninitiated, is Japanese ground chili powder.

Asparagus with bone marrow – The bone marrow had been coaxed out of the bone and turned into a bechamel-like sauce draped over the asparagus. Delicious, but not that memorable.

Softshell crab soup with lemongrass and coconut – This was one of my favorite dishes of the night. The texture was ethereal and the flavors were fresh and vibrant. The essence of the softshell crab appeared to float over the lemongrass and coconut milk.

Raw scallops with spicy mayo – I’d never had raw scallops before, and these were heavenly in their juicy, soft texture.

Raw branzino with horseradish-yogurt sauce with white asparagus – Another crudo dish, also gorgeously presented and delicious.

Smoked egg with caviar, potato chips and onions – Another one of my favorite dishes. The smoked egg was just barely poached so that the creamy yolk ran into the caviar. The fingerling potato chips and caramelized onions added a sweet-salty-crunchy-earthy balance to the dish.

Cold dashi broth with uni, braised pork, chard shoots with wasabi – The dashi broth was phenomenal. How could dashi broth be that good? Believe me, this dashi broth was perfectly salty and had just a hint of fish. The uni — which I adore — tasted briny and had that lovely squishy texture. The braised pork added some heartiness, while the chard shoots added just a hint of bitterness.

Halibut with fiddlehead ferns – The halibut in this dish is slightly coated with a special type of flour (so we learned from the chefs!) that dries the fish and ensures that the outside of the fillet is crispy. The fiddlehead ferns were roasted and embodied the taste of spring.

Frozen shaved fois gras with reisling jelly, lychee, pine nut brittle – This was one of the standout dishes of the night. The fois gras falls like snow over the crunchy brittle and is complemented by the sweet, fragrant lychee and riesling jelly.

Deep-fried short ribs with grilled ramps, picked onions, green onion
hash, roasted new onions – This was the hearty, meaty dish of the night. The short ribs didn’t taste deep-fried, just juicy and perfectly cooked. The combination of different members of the onion family cooked in different ways was a treat. I loved the green onion hash — the caramelized, creamy onions had none of the sting/harshness of your typical fresh onion.

Green tomato sorbet with green tomato salad – A palate cleanser of sorts, this green tomato sorbet is made using a Pacojet ice cream maker which creates an instantly creamy ice cream without cream. It was strange — but incredible.

Goat cheese ice cream with rhubarb and pistachio cubes – I loved the pistachio cubes of this dish. Not my favorite dish of the night… it didn’t have the “Wow” factor of some of the other dishes, but a lighter end to a multiple-course meal.

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Posted by on May 24, 2011 in Restaurant Buzz


iPads in Restaurants: Hot and Trendy, and Apparently Very Effective

iPad wine lists are the hot new thing in the wine/restaurant world right now. A recent New York Times article focuses on several restaurants that allow diners to select their wines from an iPad. I recently took a couple of friends to Barbacco in San Francisco, and lo and behold, we got to select our wine from the iPads. Since none of us are iPad owners, we were particularly delighted to play with the fabulous, sleek tablets. And yes, we ordered wine.

My friends wondered if it was really cost effective for restaurants to offer wine lists on iPads. After all, tipsy people, liquid and electronics usually don’t mix. But according to this little article in Gizmodo, people are wowed by the gadgets and are more likely to order. But it’s not the fancy technology, they assert: they’re more likely to splurge because they have a chance to read reviews:

In just two weeks, Bone’s – Atlanta’s most famous steakhouse – sold 11 per cent more wine than in the three weeks previous to the iPad introduction. Like Bone’s, many restaurants around the world are having the same experience. Everyone using iPad wine lists are having big sales jumps. It’s not the novelty factor, owners and clients say. The reason is simple and logical: reviews.

I don’t always agree with wine reviewers, but when you don’t have much information about a wine, the truth is that you’re probably going to rely on something that can help you choose a wine. So you find a great Robert Parker or James Laube review, and bam, you’re sold.

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Posted by on September 22, 2010 in Restaurant Buzz, Wine


Harold McGee: Gels, seaweed extracts & meat glues, oh my!

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Posted by on April 15, 2010 in Food Reads, Restaurant Buzz


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Sprinkled Pink in Montecito: Cupcakes for Your Sweet Tooth

For her birthday, my sister received a batch of cupcakes from Sprinkled Pink in Montecito. We were curious to see how these would compare to Crushcakes in Downtown Santa Barbara. The cupcakes were topped with a big dollop of frosting (many of the frostings were in technicolor shades: neon pink, shock-you green) and many have little hidden surprises inside.

I tasted a spice cupcake with vanilla-spice frosting. The cake was moist, almost creamy, and had a delicious crumb. Perfectly baked — not dry at all. The frosting was light, airy and not over-the-top sweet. Natalie’s cupcake was chocolate with a peanut butter topping. Inside was a Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup.

“Unbelievable,” she said. “Like a dream.”

This new place might just give Crushcakes a run for its money.

Sprinkled Pink: Cupcake Couture

1150 Coast Village Rd
Montecito, CA 93108
Phone: (805) 969-9808

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Posted by on November 30, 2008 in Food Reads, Restaurant Buzz


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Fromage Heaven

In car-obsessed Southern California, it’s rare that we get out of our vehicles and actually walk. While some places are truly unwalkable, certain neighborhoods reward those who step on the brakes and step outside. Hillcrest, in San Diego, is one of those neighborhoods. Fully of funky shops, cute restaurants and dive bars, Hillcrest is also home to Taste: Artisan Cheese and Gourmet Shop.

I stumbled upon this gem of a fromagerie while window-shopping yesterday and was delighted by the products. The store features cheeses from all over the world, as well as imported items such as truffle butter, real Balsamic vinegar and confitures. I stopped to chat with one of the proprietors, George Palmer, and tasted two cheeses, the “Bra” from Italy — a mild, creamy cheese with a woodsy aftertaste — and the Tete D’Moines, a pungent, steamy cheese with mushroom tones. Both were delicious so I purchased a couple of chunks to pair with a bottle of red wine chez le boyfriend that night.

Taste is next to a wine bar and shop, so you can always pick up a bottle after sampling several cheeses. The arrangement is perfect if you want to host your own wine and cheese tasting, but if you’re not inspired, Taste is going to offer Wine, Cheese & Movie nights this summer. The first tasting party will likely feature “Le Chateau de Ma Mere” by Marcel Pagnol and the tastings will include Provancal wines and cheeses. Yum!

Taste is located at 1243 University Ave, San Diego, CA 92103. (619) 683-2306

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Posted by on June 25, 2008 in Restaurant Buzz



Great Santa Barbara Grub Without Spending a lot of Dough

Yes, we know that Oprah lives here and that the rich and beautiful from La-La land weekend here, but Santa Barbara does have deals. Julie Besonen of The New York Times finds some great deals in her latest article, but she’s missed a few great places to go in Santa Barbara that won’t break the bank.

For a healthy meal:

My favorite place to grab a leisurely meal without the guilt is without a doubt the Natural Cafe. Vegans and vegetarians will find a medley of options, but carnivores will find good grub here, too. Their luscious fresh salads are served in oversized wooden bowls and their sandwiches are always satisfying and filling. Try the East Beach salad with grilled veggies or the Tostada Salad with steamed tofu and tahini ginger dressing. Even your soul will feel wholesome.

Natural Cafe — Two locations in SB

Downtown and Hitchcock

For a sinful breakfast/brunch:

Indie hipsters and families gather at the Tupelo Junction Cafe for to-die-for eggs, french toast (and for those truly looking for a sinful bfast, chicken fried steak). The waitresses are sexy (or so the boyfriend noticed) and the service superb. Try the Dungeness crab cakes with poached eggs and avocado salsa. Also amazing are the french toast. Sour baguettes are buttered up and made into french toast, topped with fresh whipped cream and surrounded with loads of sweet-tart raspberry sauce.

Tupelo Junction

Map of 1218 State St, Santa Barbara, CA 93101

For cheap and delicious Mexican food:

Mesa locals head to Mexican Fresh for fish tacos, burritos and carnitas made without a touch of lard. This little joint (next to Blenders — another Santa Barbara favorite) serves up fresh agua de Horchata and the best grilled veggie burrito I’ve ever had. You’ll leave lunch full and still have money for a cookie at Lazy Acres across the street.

Mexican Fresh
Map of 315 Meigs Rd, Santa Barbara, CA 93109

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Posted by on May 4, 2008 in Restaurant Buzz


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Pinkberry: Tangy? Yes. Sweet? Yes. Natural? Not really.

As a result of a class-action lawsuit, Pinkberry was recently forced to divulge the ingredients of its ever-popular frozen “yogurt.” The company, which has spread around the country as fast as super cute cupcake shops, has claimed that its products were all-natural.

Um, not so much.

According to this New York Times article by Julia Moskin, Pinkberry includes:

  • skim milk
  • nonfat yogurt
  • sucrose
  • fructose
  • dextrose
  • propylene glycol esters (emulsifier)
  • lactoglycerides (emulsifier)
  • sodium acid pyrophosphate (emulsifier)
  • mono- and diglycerides (emulsifier)
  • magnesium oxide
  • calcium fumarate
  • citric acid (vitamin C)
  • sodium citrate
  • tocopherol (vitamin E)
  • starch (filler)
  • maltodextrin (filler)
  • guar gum
  • plus five more…

Doesn’t sound quite as healthy anymore, does it?


Posted by on April 23, 2008 in Food Reads, Restaurant Buzz, Uncategorized


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Culver City = Foodie Haven

With my trusty Cole Haan heels in my bag and a copy of Elle magazine in hand (hey, I was heading to the La La Land — aka the land of the superficial), I hopped onto Amtrak and headed down to Los Angeles this last weekend. The boy and I stayed in a hotel in Culver City, so I decided to make our evening plans in the environs and made plans with Christa and her boy to meet up.

Culver City has brilliantly rebranded itself. Once a decaying exurb bordering Santa Monica, it is now a vibrant, trendy hub filled with beautiful people clinking glasses and eating gastropub fare. Ford’s Filling Station, owned by Harrison Ford’s son, lies within the city limits and Fraiche, which has the second most requested reservations on in LA (according to Christa), is only a few yards away.

We started off at BottleRock, as per Christa’s suggestion, which is a fabulous little wine bar with a huge wine menu and a pretty thick beer book as well. The metal high chairs and bar tables paired nicely with the bar’s sleek interior and the wine racks on the side added a bit o’ humor with funny signs such as “effin’ merlot” and “pinot envy.”

The boys choose beer while Christa and I selected some wines. As I’ve mentioned before, I’m very into wine these days, so I ordered a 2003 Cordon Syrah — dusty, earthy, dark plum jam flavors — and shared fruit-and-nut bread crostini with the boyfriend (who got the PranQster Belgian Style Golden Ale — my new favorite beer — fruity and crisp), which were topped with crispy prosciutto. Christa and her boy shared a truffle grilled cheese sandwich which looked quite tasty as well. Glasses by the wine range from about $6 to $65 for the most expensive wines.

We skedaddled over to Tender Greens — a casual spot that serves a variety of fresh tossed salads — and watched as our meals were prepared in front of our eyes. Compared to most of the restaurant spots in the area, Tender Greens is pretty inexpensive. I opted for the steak salad, which featured several slices of rare, juicy steak topped on mesclun, while the boy picked the vegan salad. His dish had several grain salads and a big scoop of delicious green hummus all topped with fresh mixed greens.

We ended the night with some gelato from Ugo — a conetto and chocolate concoction that was creamy and rich (and pricey! $4.60 for gelato! what is this? Starbucks?) and thus ended our Culver City jaunt.

I most definitely recommend a visit or two (or three!) if you haven’t made it to this little gem. Street parking is available (and for the most part free after 6 p.m.) and the hip, unpretentious ambiance is most welcoming here in La La Land.

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Posted by on April 21, 2008 in Restaurant Buzz, Wine


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Modern Mexican

Anyone that knows me knows that I utterly despise bad Mexican food. And sadly, most of the Mexican food in the U.S. is bad, bad, bad. Cheesy, refried mush. Tacos dripping with sour cream and more cheese. And lest we forget: the Mexican pizza at Taco Bell. Gross.

So I was thrilled to read about the spread of new Nuevo Latino restaurants opening in LA this summer and fall detailed in an article by Jessica Gelt in the Los Angeles Times. There’ll be no fajita combo or chimichangas here; the dishes are more likely to look like deconstructed mole or fresh seafood cocktails from a ceviche bar.

Some of my favorite Mexican restaurants ’round the country, by the way, are already featuring modern Mexican food — the type you would see in trendy restaurants in Mexico City (or el DF, as the natives call it). Here are my faves:

Rosa Mexicano – Washington DC

Las Palmas – Chicago

Carlitos’ Cava – Santa Barbara

Guaymas – Tiburon

Places I’ve heard are pretty darn amazing that I’d like to try:

Yuca’s – Los Angeles

Super Ricas – Santa Barbara

Got some favorite Mexican food spots to add to this list? I’d love your suggestions!


Posted by on April 9, 2008 in Restaurant Buzz


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Hottest Meal Around

Juliet forwarded over an article by Franz Lidz in last month’s issue of Portfolio magazine about Talula’s Table. Apparently, the restaurant, which seats only 8 to 12 people each night, is harder to get into than Thomas Keller’s Per Se or French Laundry. If you call ahead now, you might get a table in 2009.

What’s the prize? An eight course meal prepared by chef Bryan Sikora. The menu changes every six weeks, reflecting the seasons. A meal might include “pompano roasted on the bone with saffron broth,” “exotic mushroom risotto with balsamic and tender greens” and “winter blues raisin chutney semolina twist.”

Absolutely mouthwatering. Plus, everyone sits in a single table so that the meal is converted into a cozy, family-setting type repose, a gathering of devoted foodies, if you will.

Unlike Thomas Keller’s venues, the tasting menu is only $90. I know, this sounds pricey, but consider that a meal at the French Laundry (which is a must-do, by the way, at least once in your life) is about $200.

I’m not quite sure when I’ll make it, since I’m not in Pennsylvania all too often. But who knows, for all this buzz, it may just be worth the trip.

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Posted by on March 21, 2008 in Restaurant Buzz