― Ally, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Though I'm always up for some Pad Thai. Hell, even the frozen food Pad Thai hits the spot every so often.
Why the hell do I have to drive 20 minutes out of my way to get sushi or thai food? Is that fair? Damn this life!
― David Raposa, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
My mum brought me a dundee cake on her way through on monday. I ate i in less than 24 hrs.
As much as I like food i like to cook. Current fave has been chicken bits sauteed in butter with garlic. Also scraggy fatty bits of lamb stewed up with tomatoes cinnamon cardomon and harissa.
satisfied?
― Ed Lynch-Bell, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― cabbage, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Jeff, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Actully, I take that back. Nothing (and I mean nothing) beats a good Ethiopian restaurant.
― Dan Perry, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Give me fusion any day. But not cold fusion - bah - some scientists offered me that a few years ago and never brought it to my table.
With regards Mexican, your proper Mexican regional food (a la Puebla or Oaxaca) is fucking georgous. Chicken in chocolate anyone? Plus refried beans.
― Pete, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The Polynesian takeaway in Essex Road, Wing Lee Loi, used to be FAB, but the chef died, and his kids are merely OK.
― mark s, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I like Roast Beef and Yorkshire pudding.
― Emma, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Is there still a vietnamese in the old baths on englefield road, I'll be upset if there isn't?
― christopher, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Vietnamese in the old baths on Englefield road: yes, still there as of two months ago. My companion at the time introduced me to some insane milk pudding which she said was THE GREATEST PUDDING EVER MADE, but she is from Manchester and obviously has issues
― AP, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nick, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Living in OC as I do, there's actually a surprisingly excellent range of restaurants all over the place in terms of national cuisine and style. Given the diaspora from Vietnam after 1975, the center of which in America is right here, we have *tons* of wonderful restaurants, including several all-vegetarian ones. The salty fried bean curd at Vien Huong in Westminster -- oh baby. Not to mention the various soups. Hail pho! The Iranian exile community went to LA and the Valley, mainly, but there's a hearty outcrop down here, not merely in terms of restaurants but of markets. The Thai food spots range from cheap and cheery to quite elegant, and very few of them go wrong -- I was pleased to see in Momus' latest postcard about how he talked about the food there (and I was envious in terms of the price!). There are a slew of reasonable Japanese locales (and yes, sushi done right is food of the gods -- there's a local spot called I Love Sushi, and despite the goofy name and unprepossessing atmosphere, it will knock your socks off every time). Couple of very nice Indian places, their veg dishes of course being the most superb. No tapas locale yet nearby, which pains my soul, though I hear this phenomenal place that opened in Seattle, which Kate and I had a chance to visit back in November, is supposed to open an LA location. It would mean a trip every time, but oh, so worth it. Tried Salvadoran cuisine at a restaurant up in SF recently, quite good, and I need to find a local equivalent when I can. Some really kick-butt Italian spots around here, perhaps surprisingly, including Nick's Pizza, run by an honest to god colorful Silician character and his family, and damn if his pizza isn't among the best I've ever had. The pasta dishes are equally fine.
Two interesting semi-local variations -- I've not seen the equivalent elsewhere, though I'm sure they exist -- are Peruvian and Bolivian restaurants. The Bolivian one I've only tried the once -- very much a meat-eaters cuisine -- but was quite good. The Peruvian choices, however, are the shit. Inka Grill is the name of our fave local place, and lemme tell ya -- the big thing about it is that it crosses various European styles, notably Italian, with Japanese, given the huge emigre community there (think former president Fujimori, for instance). Very interesting combinations, along with fried rice dishes via China -- marvelous stuff.
God, what else? There's the Swedish place nearby I have yet to try, so that will require some investigating. Mexican I've already gone on about elsewhere, the options are limitless, though as Pete mentioned, finding good regional restaurants is the real trick. Oh yes, Cuban cuisine! How could I forget? Versailles in LA -- I can still taste the chicken, hot damn.
And yes, as Dan mentioned, Ethiopian food. Holy fuck. Find a good restaurant, bring a slew of friends, order a good series of veg dishes, get some of the imported beer if they have it and go to town. There's this one spot up in LA that's nothing but such places for about two blocks. Heaven.
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Also in Penton Street: my favourite takeaway name (Chinese, as it happens). SILVER GOLD.
Genuine old-skool (ie pre-indsutrial revolution I guess) brit cuisine is fantastic AND spicy: haggis, black pudding, eels and mash (actually I don't like the mash). Good book by Elizabeth David: title not to hand. Fave medieval Brit salad = salmagundy. Olde Englishe nutrition theory was totally difft — all abt rhythms of abt digestibility — so you have what we call pudding and savoury all in the same bowl!!
― Johnathan, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Anyhow, I love love love Italian food. Garlic and tomatoes, mmmmmm. Gnocchi! I can't even describe. We go to this really nice one called Pomodoro's and it's just fantastic, I get this great capellini pomoroso, the shrimp are great. Unfortunately when the left overs got a bit old I fed them to the cat and he got wicked sick and puked everywhere.
Mexican is another one - I can eat vegetarian chili til the world ends, and I make a pretty good vegetarian chili anyhow. Nothing fancy, but really good. I just really like spicy foods, I can eat ten tons of salsa (honest). Plus - margaritas. We had some NIIIIIICE ones last night, at Citrus on Amsterdam and around 80th, they have these wacky flavor syrups they dump down the side of the glass and it's freakin' heavenly.
And of course ice cream cake.
I personally am "Oh So Multicultural" with my foods because non-Anglo cuisine such as mediterranean and Asian have loads of options without beef or chicken or turkey, none of which I am fond of (indeed, I too would rather eat my own hand than beef).
Oh, and Chinese food is wicked good too - vegetable dumplings, steamed, hooray! Oh, and I like sushi but hate wasabi so I have to be careful where I buy it because some sushi nazis FORCE you to eat wasabi by ingraining it underneath the fishy slices on top of the rice. ARRGH.
I tell you, my sinuses were clear for a month after that.
The problem with gnocchi is that it's shit unless my nona (AKA Grandmama) makes it herself. When I was 5 (& in Italy for about 3 or 4 months), I was gaga over the stuff. So, of course, moving back to the states, my mom ODes me on the stuff. American-made. Frozen. Ick ick ick ick.
I was tempted to try & make some homemade Pad Thai tonight (and yes, Dave, you CAPITALIZE Thai), but I'm opting for some "dirty rice" instead (with a bit of pre-bagged greens for the vegetable portion of the evening). I forget the company, but they make these great New Orleans-type rice mixtures. Makes me feel like I can cook. Forget the brand name, though - it's a red & white box, starts with an R, I think.
― Otis Wheeler, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DavidM, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Good i am hungry
― anthony, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― DG, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
In New York City: The Tom Kha Gai (Lime/Coconut Chicken Soup) at the Pongsri Thai Restaurant on 48th st. midtown is dee-vine. Similarly, the ox-tail soup (Korean specialty) with a good side of kim-chee (if you can take that stuff) at the Gamme OK on 34th St. lingers longingly in memory.
Pizza...get a pepperoni at Pepe's in New Haven, CT; it will rock your world. Also, the homemade hamburgers (try "The Works") at Louie's Lunch (also in New Haven); expensive and certainly not health food, but they kick my ass as well.
― Joe M, Wednesday, 27 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― michele, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
New Haven has little to offer past that, though. Maybe Otis' friends confused "food" with "full nudity strip clubs". I've done that before.
― David Raposa, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Probably Sally's; both Pepe's and Sally's are on Wooster St. Yes, the lines can be hell (and yes, New Haven isn't the world's most exciting place otherwise :) ), but there you go. Sally's I only went to once I'm embarrassed to say, but it didn't really meet my expectations. Cramped and limited space, and they accepted reservations, so you could be naively waiting/starving in line for an hour and have a bright and peppy family shuffle past you with a shit- eating smile on their face. Pepe's is more spacious and their policy is a more mercenary, first come-first serve (the way it should be). Plus, I really like their pizza more, though to be fair, you'll get many who will say exactly the opposite. One can also try Modern Apizza on State St. (a 'new kid on the block' comparatively) as a smart Plan B, though even they can get their share of lines.
By the way, re: the ox-tail soup on 34th st. (I think it's called "Sol Long Tang") recommendation I made before, if any of you actually venture out to try it, be warned that it's very much an acquired taste, and I didn't care much for it the first time I gave it a go.
― Joe, Thursday, 28 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)