Filed under: Drink, Eat | Tags: Abita, all you can eat, beer, crawfish, Parkside Lounge
Crawfish boil part deux! Crawfish army takes over LES.
- What: $35 all you can eat crawfish, potatoes, and corn on the cob
- When: Saturday, June 11 at 2 pm until the crawfish runs out (around 5 or 6 pm)
- Where: Parkside Lounge, LES, Houston at Attorney

For tickets, e-mail Chris at parksidefun@gmail.com.
Filed under: Eat | Tags: adobo, arroz caldo, East Village, Filipino, Maharlika, pop-up restaurant, sisig
When pop-up restaurant Maharlika first began serving Filipino brunch over at the Resto Leon space in the East Village, it generated a lot of buzz. They are only open on weekends from 11 am to 3 pm, and reservations are strongly recommended as it’s always booked. You are not only competing with adventurous East Village hipsters for a seat, you’ve got to beat out the Filipino lolas.
I checked it out for the first time last weekend, and I was stoked. There was no pancit or lumpia there. Instead, Maharlika offers modern Filipino cuisine adapted for brunch – most menu items feature eggs – and the presentation is less home-style and more upscale. Shown below: arroz caldo (chicken porridge), sisig (crispy pig snout, cheek, ear) served with garlic rice and egg in sizzling cast iron griddle, stuffed adobo chicken wings with garlic rice and scrambled egg. This is not really light fare, so go with your appetite intact. It’s delicious.



GM Nicole Ponseca is absolutely charming. She bubbled on about the food at Maharlika and Filipino cuisine in general, and she mentioned Maharlika would be doing a special event on May 14th at Imelda Marcos’ former home (which is currently home to the ambassador of the Philippines). The proceeds from that event will go towards the Philippine Independence Day Parade taking place on June 6.
They’ve just been told they will need to vacate the Resto Leon space by May 15th, however, as Resto Leon has decided to start serving brunch. So this is (possibly) your last chance! (They’re looking for another spot in the East Village that will let them do brunch – I recommended that they approach The Redhead). Make your reservations now – there are only a few weekends between now and May 15!
Eat: Maharlika (at the Resto Leon space in East Village) 351 East 12th Street at 1st Ave, New York NY 10003. Saturdays and Sundays until May 15th, 11 am to 3 pm. E-mail info@maharlikanyc.com for reservations. 917-710-5457. Walk-ins accepted for parties of 2 or 4, but be prepared to wait.
Filed under: Eat | Tags: Alphabet City, East Village, Ippudo, Japanese, Kuboya, Minca, noodles, ramen
I didn’t want to fall in love with Kuboya.

A staunch Minca Ramen-goer, I was utterly appalled when Kuboya, another ramen shop, opened up right next door. The owner had posted a sign saying he was close personal friends with the owner of Minca, and that E. 5th St. was big enough for two ramen shops. The next day, the sign had disappeared, like the friendship, perhaps.
For months, I passed by Kuboya with my nose upturned. Then one fateful Saturday afternoon following a particularly dehydrating Friday night, I found myself craving ramen.
It was a soul-wrenching, tongue-prickling, heart-squeezing need.
I walked over to Minca, knowing I couldn’t be bothered to wait in line for an hour at Ippudo. However, when I arrived at Minca, all of the seats in the tiny ramenya were taken, and it didn’t look like anyone was going to be getting up anytime soon. As my need swelled from quiet hunger to panic and desperation, I grudgingly agreed to give Kuboya a chance (at a friend’s suggestion) and walked reluctantly next door.
The first thing I noticed was that it didn’t look anything like any ramen shop I’d ever been in. It feels more like a French bistro than anything else. Nothing about the decor says Japanese to me: black and white photos of cities around the world, green and white woven wicker seats, jazz music playing softly in the background… And it’s spacious. It has twice the seating of Minca, and enough room to maneuver with your chopsticks, maybe even to gesticulate wildly. When I checked out the menu, my anger began melting away slowly. $15 lunch special every day (even weekends!) from 12 to 4? This includes your choice of ramen, a half fried rice, and 5 gyoza.

Salmon tartar with guacamole and chips. Chicken tatsuta. Pork buns. Rock shrimp. And they accept credit card. Anger gone. And after the first sip of that chicken-pork-shrimp broth from the salt (shio) ramen hit my lips, I was like Minca who?

Since that fateful first encounter, I’ve been back several times. I’ve perfected the ordering process for two: always get one lunch special with the salt ramen to share, and two appetizers to share. My favorite is the salmon tartar.

I also have dreams about the crab croquette here, a special I have not seen again since the one time I ordered it. Impossibly smooth and creamy on the inside, perfectly deep-fried with crisp panko breading on the outside.

This might be cruel, since you may never experience the joy and magic that is the crab croquette at Kuboya, but it’s ok. The other stuff (chicken tatsuya) is pretty darn good, too, and always ask about the specials.
While I still suffer occasional bouts of guilt for jumping on the Kuboya wagon, I tell myself that with no wait, ample seating, jazz, daily lunch specials, non-ramen menu items, and being able to use a credit card, I’ve made the right choice. It’s also open ’til midnight most evenings and on Fridays and Saturdays until 2 am (last call for ramen at 1:30 am).
Slurp: Kuboya (East Village/Alphabet City) 536 East 5th St. between Aves. A & B. (212) 777-7010.
Filed under: Eat
Bouley offers one of the city’s best prix-fixe course lunch meals. For $45, you get 5 courses plus an amuse bouche and petits fours. Of course, you should probably not plan on going back to work afterwards unless your company thinks nothing of you being in a comatose state after lunch.
The amuse bouche on the day I went was a savory pumpkin soup whose sweetness was tempered with nutmeg for depth and creme fraiche for a tart kick. It was a great start to our meal.

Jilly had a carpaccio trio of of kampachi, big eye tuna & striped amber jack, but Bouley doesn’t specialize in sushi, and while the fish was good enough, it was still a little on the tough side. Would not recommend as I suspect they do not-raw-fish better than they do raw fish.

Maybe you just can’t go wrong with miso black cod. I ordered the black cod marinated in something earthy with a ginger aromatic foam. It was heavenly. Flakey, meaty, crisp on the outside, juicy on the inside.

When the porcini flan with Alaska Dungeness crab came out, I was giddy over the covered copper casserole pot. I was surprised that the flan was as watery as it was, however, as it had the texture of very soft tofu rather than the firmer, jigglier flan I’m used to. Despite those expectations, however, I found the soup plus soft-tofu-textured-flan combo to be quite scrumptious. The broth tasted of crab, and the huge chunk of crab on top was very generous.

The New Zealand White Fallow venison with black truffle gnocchi was rich and wintery with its toasted brussel sprout leaves and buttery red wine reduction. The meat was cooked medium rare and was bursting with juice and flavor.

I enjoyed the organic Long Island roast duck with white truffle honey, Vermont chanterelle mushrooms, skinny little spears of asparagus, and a porcini puree. I would normally steer clear of sweeter flavors, but I find that I like a hint of sweetness with my duck, and this dish did not overdo it.

When I first read that I’d be having coconut soup for my fourth course at the Bouley lunch, I was incredulous. Why on earth would I want to have a coconut soup? That didn’t sound appetizing to me at all. But then the “soup” came out and I was blown away. It is exactly what I love in a dessert. There was just a hint of coconut in the chilled “broth” of the soup, which surrounded a pineapple granita (shaved ice) and was topped with a tart, organic Greek yogurt sorbet. More tart than sweet, just like I like it. I ate Jilly’s, too, because she said she felt like the yogurt sorbet needed honey.

For her dessert course, she ordered the Chocolate Frivolous to compensate for the lack of sweetness in the coconut soup. It came with a chocolate brulee, a melted chocolate cake, a hazlenut daquoise, a chocolate ice cream sandwich, an ice-cream-like bar you could pick up with your fingers, a white coffee ice cream, and a chocolate ice cream.


I ordered the cheese plate. I can’t tell you what the cheeses were because I simply don’t remember, but I can tell you that it was super duper stinky and very strong and also the perfect end to my meal.

Or so I thought. They also brought out a tiered tray of petit fours for us. As we were both stuffed, but I couldn’t resist trying one bite of everything. The server raised his eyebrow at me when he saw that I had returned all the petit fours leftovers to the tray with bites missing, but he got over it.

All in all, a very good meal. I still prefer David Burke Townhouse, but it was a good experience nonetheless.
Eat: Bouley (Tribeca) 163 Duane Street; New York, NY 10013. (212) 964-2525.
Filed under: Drink, Eat | Tags: chutney, Delhi Palace, falooda, Indian, Jackson Heights, pappadam, rose ice cream, Tandoori, thali, tukmaria
A former co-worker of mine goes to Jackson Heights to do grocery shopping in Indiatown every few weeks, and when I’m lucky, I get invited to tag along. These trips to Jackson Heights are a joy for me because they always result in two things: a full refrigerator and a full belly. After we pick up a few essentials (giant bags of spices, frozen paratha and samosas, etc.), we like to grab a bite at Delhi Palace. They start you off with some crispy pappadam and a chutney trio: pickled onions, cilantro, and sweet tamarind.

The vegetarian thali (a thali is an assortment of several dishes usually served in small bowls on a tray) is $13.95, and you end up with more food than you can actually know what to do with. At Delhi Palace, it’s chef’s choice, so whatever they have on hand that day. Usually, it includes three chef’s choice vegetable curries or roasted vegetables, dal, raita, papad and pickle served with rice, naan/poori, choice of dessert. Pictured below is the dal and the roasted cauliflower. Not much to look at, but quite tasty.


We also ordered the Tandoori Special ($17.95) which is definitely enough meat to feed three people comfortably. There’s Tandoori chicken, chicken tikka, seekh kabab, bihari kabab, Tandoori shrimp, and it’s served with navaratthan korma, dal, rice, naan, choice of dessert.

Sorry for the crappy shot. Couldn’t get anything better because the plate comes out sizzling and steaming.
One of the reasons we always go to Delhi Palace instead of going to any of the other establishments around the neighborhood is because Delhi Palace has the bomb falooda.

Falooda ($4.50) is a rose milk drink made with tukmaria, rice vermicelli, and rose ice cream. The fish egg-looking things are actually tukmaria, or soaked and expanded basil seeds. It is a really interesting dessert drink, this sort of floral milkshake, and definitely worth the visit to DP.
Eat: Delhi Palace (Jackson Heights, Queens) 3733 74th St. (1.5 blocks north of 74th St-Roosevelt Ave. subway station – 7, E, F, V, G, R - Queens, NY 11372. (718) 507-0666.
Filed under: Eat | Tags: brunch, cheapish, David Burke, David Burke Townhouse, deals, fine dining, lunch, prix, Sunday, Sunday Supper, UES, weekday
Prior to re-joining the workforce, I’d embarked on an epic week of face stuffing which began with a whimsical three course lunch at David Burke Townhouse. It surprised and delighted me at every turn. From the glass balloons in the hallway to the speckled egg hatchling logo, I found myself smiling with each detail and discovery.

You can choose from two different three course lunch menus: one for $24 and the other for $37. Click to see the lunch menu here. The dishes marked with the speckled egg are those eligible for the $24 menu vs. your choice of any three courses (speckled egg or not) for $37 at lunch. Since I was in a decadent kind of mood AND because I desperately wanted the scallops and head-on prawns, I went with the $37 prix-fixe.

If the decor alone wasn’t enough indication of the fun that was to come, the bread and butter clinched the deal. We were served a fluffy onion/garlic popover with a carefully constructed butter swirl sticking up off a slab of what looked like pink quartz.

This is what the parfait of tuna and salmon tartar looks like in real life.

And this is a sketch of how it is constructed, potato tuile, creme fraiche, and all.
I really enjoyed the pretzel-crusted crab cake, though I wouldn’t say it was particularly pretzel-y at all. The pretzel bit of the crab cake was actually a little on the breadier side, and in the picture below, you’ll see the pretzel breadsticks surround the crab cake making it visually attractive, but functionally, the pretzels and the sesame seed crust provided texture and a nice little crunch. I liked the yellow mustard-based sauce although I didn’t care much for the sweet orange sauce, but it worked out just fine because I ate around it.

The prawns and scallops were phenomenal. This dish alone was worth every single penny of lunch. The three perfectly seared scallops and two grilled head-on (mmm… brains…) prawns were quite filling. The sauce was so rich and buttery that I forgot I was eating what was essentially a vegetable slaw.

The beef pot pie was probably the dish that delighted me the most. I keep using the word “delighted” because I can’t think of any other word more fitting. Chunks of succulent roast beef, tomatoes, asparagus, garlic cloves, and onion were nestled in a creamy ring of mashed potatoes and topped with a flaky pastry crust round freckled with miniature flecks of chive (meant to represent peas, I think) and carrot. This dish warmed the cockles of my heart.

Dessert was just okay. I think we should’ve gone with the cheesecake lollipop tree since both the strawberry shortcake and butterscotch pudding were overly sweet. I didn’t care a whit, though. I was already in a near-catatonic state of ecstasy post-app and -main.


There was so much pot pie left over that they packaged it for us to go. Overall, an excellent meal, and my favorite lunch so far in the city. Strongly recommended.

DB Townhouse also does a $35 Sunday Supper prix-fixe. Do it.
Also, they just opened David Burke Kitchen at the James Hotel in SoHo a few weeks ago. The website doesn’t tell you much just yet, but the hostess tells us it’s supposed to be a young, trendy spot for beautiful downtowners to meet for drinks and dinner. You know. Le hot stuff.
Eat: David Burke Townhouse (UES) 133 East 61st Street at Lexington Ave.; New York, NY 10065. (212) 813-2121. Lunch prix-fixe available weekdays only. Prix-fixe brunch menu available on weekends for $39. Sunday dinner prix-fixe $35.



