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Friday, November 1, 2013

Guisdos Tacos

About a year ago, my dad sent me this article by Jonathon Gold: http://www.laweekly.com/2011-09-22/eat-drink/jonathan-gold-reviews-guisados/.  Since coming to school, I've been a little hesitant to make my way to East LA.  But I decided to undertake Cesear Chavez Ave. for an authentic taco experience.

My mini sampler of tacos!
After rounding up a few friends, I was able to try the taqueria ranked second in LA's Ultimate Guide to Tacos.  The family run business offers a variety of braises and stews atop their freshly handmade corn tortillas.  For my first trip, I ordered the  taco sampler, a choice of 6 mini tacos from the non-traditional menu. Each mini medallion packed its own unique full bodied flavor.  Bites ranged from the deep rich mole, to the edgy hot tinga de pollo and smooth hongos con cilantro.  I never knew what to expect next.  I ranted and raved about my first experience to my parents up in seattle, far far away up north from the affluent mexican culture in Los Angeles.

After my first taste bud tour of the menu, I was able to hone in on my favorite fusion items from the menu.  I visited the destination a few more times and always made sure to brag about my mouth watering meal to my parents.

This weekend my Dad was able to make a trip down to visit Zoe and me.  Knowing that lunch would be the first thing on his mind aftering departing his midday plane ride, I should
have seen it coming.  First stop: Guisados for some tacos.

The small restaurant is on the corner of Chavez and St. Louis Street in Boyle Heights.  Surrounded by a variety of small tiendas, you would expect to find a good taqueria in the this neighborhood.  The sign is a little surprising at first, as the only somewhat modern billboard on the street. Inside is a simple chalkboard menu with an open kitchen for all eyes to gaze into.

Pescado and Bistek en Salsa Roja
After exploring a good portion of the menu, I was able to make a couple of recommendations to my Dad.  He opted out of the taco sampler, stating that he would be confident with his big taco decision.  I ordered my favorite two (real sized) tacos, the Bistek en Salsa Roja, and of course the Pescado. The Bistek is a nice braise infused with chili's.  It takes just like a saucier and spicier version of my moms shredded steak rancheros.  The Pescado of course is an easy choice for me, as Fish tacos are the meal I will eat before I die.  A light nice piece of white fish is grilled and topped with a tangy cream sauce.  The cabbage slaw adds the perfect amount of icy crunch to the overall texture of the taco.  There are definitely some small hidden chili's mixed in the fresh tomato salsa.

My dad opted for the chicken mole, hongos con cilantro, and the Bistek (I told him it was the best).  Personally I didn't really like the hongos when I tried them in the sampler.  I found then to be a little bland.  But my Dad said they were delicious and were quite spicy.  He devoured the chicken mole and agreed with me that the Bistek was certainly the best.

Each taco is supported by a homemade corn tortilla.  Still warm, the small medallions encompass the true masa flavor.  There's nothing like a fresh pressed tortilla, and Guisado's compliment each of their taco's perfectly.

Guisados is the place to go for authentic tacos.  The vast array of options on the menu will leave anyone satisfied, no matter what you're in the mood for.  I love taking all of my friends here.  Really give them a true taste of what LA is all about, taking a cuisine and putting a authentic twist on it.  

Apparently there is another location in Echo Park on Sunset Blvd., and one coming to DTLA soon!  Can't wait!   







Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Dinner Date with Dad


Zoe was at a lacrosse game and Mom took LuLu to diving practice.  After Mom texted me saying that Dad and I would be on our own for dinner tonight I knew we were most likely going to go out.  About 20 minutes after my conversation with Mom I was expecting a text from Dad asking where I wanted to go.  Not that my Dad doesn't like to cook, I just knew we would take this opportunity to treat ourselves.  And that we did...

At first we were going to go to one of our favorite date spots, Via Tribunali, the pizza/italian place on Capitol Hill.  Then, right before we left, Dad remembered a great Italian place also on Capitol Hill that he swore was better.  I trusted him and took the keys and drove us downtown.  He said I would be chauffeur for the night because he was exhausted from work.

Carciofi alla Giudia
Fried Artichoke, Pangrattato, Aïoli
Luckily we found parking and walked to Rione XIII, the somewhat new Roman style restaurant by Ethan Stowell.  I also want to try his places, How to Cook a Wolf, and Anchovies and Olives.  The inside of the restaurant is a mix of a pizza place with an urban tapas bar.  The high brick ceilings and open pizza oven give the place a modern, yet cozy feel.  

We started with two small plates, the fried artichoke (Carciofi alla Giudia) and fried risotto (Suppli al Telefono).  Interested in the direct translation of the descriptions on the menu, I typed them into google translate.  The Carciofi translates into "Jewish Artichoke".  When this first came up I actually laughed out loud, thinking that the translator made a mistake.  The dish actually comes from the Roman ghetto where it is served in Jewish restaurants.  Our Jewish artichokes were delicious.  My mom steams artichokes all the time, but I had never had them fried before.  The breading on the outside had a great light but crunchy texture.  The artichokes themselves were very flavorful and fell apart in my mouth.  The aïoli could have had a little bit more complex flavor (basically just tasted like sour cream), but I think that I was just comparing it to my mom's delicious aïoli-like dipping sauce. She's adds Dijon mustard, Worcestershire sauce and dried tarragon to spice it up.     

Suppli al Telefono are traditional Roman fried rice balls. Usually containing risotto, the can be served with or without tomato sauce.  Our 3 risotto balls came out of the kitchen piping hot.  As we broke into them with our forks, mozzarella oozed out and stretched in longs strands as we tried to transfer plates.  The breading was the same coating on the artichokes.  They kind of tasted like sweet mac n' cheese.  Although the menu says they are served in a beef ragu, I didn't even notice the meat in the dish.  The tomato sauce was rich and mouth watering.  I was not a huge fan of the dish overall, but my dad really liked it.  I'm not one for really heavy appetizers, I just like things to
Suppli al Telefono
Fried Risotto, Beef Ragu,
Mozzarella
whet my palate.  My favorite part of the dish was definitely the buffalo mozzarella.  I noticed on the menu they had a whole section devoted to tasting mozzarella.  I've seen my fair share of cheese tasting boards, but never whole section on a menu specializing in one type..  


For our main dish we went with the simple Margherita pizza.  My dad wanted to try the asparagus one.  It sounded good at first, until I noticed that it had fried eggs on it.  Personally, I only like eggs for breakfast, not on my burgers, pizzas, or other dishes.  The wait was a little long for a pizza that takes 60 seconds to cook in a wood burning oven, but it was worth it.  The crust was fluffy and slightly chewy.  Creamy and rich mozzarella was matched with the sweet tomato sauce.  My favorite part was the chili oil drizzled on top.  Although pizza is usually greasy enough on its own, this addition made it a pizza worth remembering.  The hot chili oil added a burst of flavor to every bite.    

Margherita Pizza
Buffalo Mozzarella, Tomato, Basil

I like how you can see my Dad already grabbing his stomach anxiously waiting to dig in. 
I wouldn't go as far and say that this pizza is up to par with Tutta Bella, my favorite Pizzeria of all time, but it is definitely up there.  I would love to go back to Rioni XIII and try their homemade pastas.  My meal here surpassed Serafina's, which I visited just earlier this week.  While walking back to the car, Dad and I passed a place crowded with people called Smith.  We looked at the menu and the Chicken and Waffles immediately caught my eye.  I'll definitely be making a trip back to Capitol Hill soon!