Category:
Festivals
Categories:
Steakhouses,
Burgers,
Sports Bars
We went to "Grill 'em tonight, the new restaurant at 2509 S. Bascom that I've been waiting to open for some time. Although the outside of the restaurant looks inviting, I have to wonder about the interior... what were they thinking? This is a restaurant with a split-personality. Essentially, it can't decide whether it wants to be a urban/modern martini bar or a steakhouse - maybe with a bit of downscale Hooters thrown in for good measure.
First: There is no partition, physically or in terms of décor, between the bar and the restaurant. Essentially, the restaurant is just one big bar, with tacky black padded booths around the edge that make me think about velvet ropes, bouncers and VIP's surrounding nondescript wooden tables - and not too many at that. The dining area is actually a lot smaller than you'd think given the size of the building from the outside. The real bar, however is foreboding in its isolation being separated as it is from the dining area by a bare walkway with absolutely no chairs or tables suitable for "just drinkin'" in its immediate vicinity.
The walls are completely free of art or bric-a-brac; the reddish bar paint and dark concrete flooring combined with a total lack of custom design work and depressing restroom area makes me think that I've walked into a Las Vegas strip club that decided to add food at the last minute.
The concept of grilling your own steak, which I do like, fails in its execution. First, there's a disconnect between the side dishes and the entrée here. When are the sides supposed to show up? The waitresses have no idea when to bring these to your table since there's no "kitchen" to keep all of these things in sync. And secondly, there's just something rather unappetizing about having to move plates of raw meat from your dining table, where you'll be eating, and back again. What needs to be done is something along the Mongolian BBQ model, where next to the grill there's a refrigerated section for you to pick up your steak, grill it, and then advance to a steam table for the sides. There's also the sanitation question - at what point are you supposed to wash your hands after (possibly) touching raw meat? I dunno, having some hand cleaners and an abundant supply of disposable tongs/chopsticks nearby might help.
As to the grill itself, while impressive it has no "zones" - which means that if you'd like to cook your cheese bread over low heat while your steak takes its time cooking, you're out of luck. Given that some of the most popular cuts of steak were as thick as my fist, I noticed that lots of people had problems cooking their meat properly. Undercooked steaks and overcooked bread were common, with people going back and forth to the grill after cutting into their meat.
Décor and process aside, the entrees were pretty good. The steaks looked as good as anyone could ask, as was the grilled chicken salad and chicken sandwich - although, for $8.95 I would have expected grilled chicken breast instead of thigh. My Coke, as has been mentioned elsewhere, was rather flat - while I didn't get any refills, it was large enough to last the meal. The steak fries we ordered were superb - although, as has been mentioned before, timing the sides to the entrees is a tricky thing and the waitresses weren't exactly attentive or particularly approachable.
We wrapped up our meal by sharing a very disappointing Bananas Foster, which is not listed on their Web menu. What is a Bananas Foster, you ask? The very definition, served tableside in all its glory at Brennan's in New Orleans, involves bananas, sliced lengthwise, grilled in brown sugar, butter and cinnamon with banana liqueur before being doused in rum and set aflame prior to pouring over vanilla ice cream. Absolute heaven : http://tinyurl.co...
That's not what we got.
The Grill 'em version consisted of a plate of bananas (sliced cross-wise, like hot dogs) that had been cooked in some kind of brown sugar/cinnamon sauce along with some rather sad-looking raisins (rum raisins?) mixed in with mini-marshmallows (!) and topped with an artless dollop of whipped cream. No ice cream, although my daughter mentioned seeing some fine print somewhere on the menu that ice cream costs extra.
Apparently this was a new item, because the cook/manager came out to ask us how we liked it. I mentioned the Brennan's dish, which she seemed familiar with, and how disappointed we were with this one and its presentation. No effort was made to give us an alternate dessert or refund our money - just an "oh, uh-huh" and that was about it.
Overall, this is one of those restaurant concepts that has so much promise, but not in its current state. In general, any restaurant with decent entrees deserves 3 stars just on the face of it, but somehow I can't quite bring myself to here - 2.49 stars is the best I can do, as rounding up to 3 wouldn't do justice to convey my overall disappointment.
We went to "Grill 'em tonight, the new restaurant at 2509 S. Bascom that I've been waiting to open for some time. Although the outside of the restaurant looks inviting, I have to wonder about the interior... what were they thinking? This is a restaurant with a split-personality. Essentially, it can't decide whether it wants to be a urban/modern martini bar or a steakhouse - maybe with a bit of downscale Hooters thrown in for good measure.
First: There is no partition, physically or in terms of décor, between the bar and the restaurant. Essentially, the restaurant is just one big bar, with tacky black padded booths around the edge that make me think about velvet ropes, bouncers and VIP's surrounding nondescript wooden tables - and not too many at that. The dining area is actually a lot smaller than you'd think given the size of the building from the outside. The real bar, however is foreboding in its isolation being separated as it is from the dining area by a bare walkway with absolutely no chairs or tables suitable for "just drinkin'" in its immediate vicinity.
The walls are completely free of art or bric-a-brac; the reddish bar paint and dark concrete flooring combined with a total lack of custom design work and depressing restroom area makes me think that I've walked into a Las Vegas strip club that decided to add food at the last minute.
The concept of grilling your own steak, which I do like, fails in its execution. First, there's a disconnect between the side dishes and the entrée here. When are the sides supposed to show up? The waitresses have no idea when to bring these to your table since there's no "kitchen" to keep all of these things in sync. And secondly, there's just something rather unappetizing about having to move plates of raw meat from your dining table, where you'll be eating, and back again. What needs to be done is something along the Mongolian BBQ model, where next to the grill there's a refrigerated section for you to pick up your steak, grill it, and then advance to a steam table for the sides. There's also the sanitation question - at what point are you supposed to wash your hands after (possibly) touching raw meat? I dunno, having some hand cleaners and an abundant supply of disposable tongs/chopsticks nearby might help.
As to the grill itself, while impressive it has no "zones" - which means that if you'd like to cook your cheese bread over low heat while your steak takes its time cooking, you're out of luck. Given that some of the most popular cuts of steak were as thick as my fist, I noticed that lots of people had problems cooking their meat properly. Undercooked steaks and overcooked bread were common, with people going back and forth to the grill after cutting into their meat.
Décor and process aside, the entrees were pretty good. The steaks looked as good as anyone could ask, as was the grilled chicken salad and chicken sandwich - although, for $8.95 I would have expected grilled chicken breast instead of thigh. My Coke, as has been mentioned elsewhere, was rather flat - while I didn't get any refills, it was large enough to last the meal. The steak fries we ordered were superb - although, as has been mentioned before, timing the sides to the entrees is a tricky thing and the waitresses weren't exactly attentive or particularly approachable.
We wrapped up our meal by sharing a very disappointing Bananas Foster, which is not listed on their Web menu. What is a Bananas Foster, you ask? The very definition, served tableside in all its glory at Brennan's in New Orleans, involves bananas, sliced lengthwise, grilled in brown sugar, butter and cinnamon with banana liqueur before being doused in rum and set aflame prior to pouring over vanilla ice cream. Absolute heaven : http://www.brenna...
That's not what we got.
The Grill 'em version consisted of a plate of bananas (sliced cross-wise, like hot dogs) that had been cooked in some kind of brown sugar/cinnamon sauce along with some rather sad-looking raisins (rum raisins?) mixed in with mini-marshmallows (!) and topped with an artless dollop of whipped cream. No ice cream, although my daughter mentioned seeing some fine print somewhere on the menu that ice cream costs extra.
Apparently this was a new item, because the cook/manager came out to ask us how we liked it. I mentioned the Brennan's dish, which she seemed familiar with, and how disappointed we were with this one and its presentation. No effort was made to give us an alternate dessert or refund our money - just an "oh, uh-huh" and that was about it.
Overall, this is one of those restaurant concepts that has so much promise, but not in its current state. In general, any restaurant with decent entrees deserves 3 stars just on the face of it, but somehow I can't quite bring myself to here - 2.49 stars is the best I can do, as rounding up to 3 wouldn't do justice to convey my overall disappointment.
Categories:
Korean,
Chicken Wings
"Illegitimi non carborundum."
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Cupertino, CA
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However, the lights by themselves make for a bit of a lonely exhibit over so much space, and the rather sad constructo-barn built for the Food Court & knicknack shops (long-eared fuzzy Hello Kitty earmuff hat, $13) weren't enough to make up for it. Same goes for the Midway, which was well lit, but rather sterile and missing whatever carny magic it is that makes midways interesting.
As far as the food goes, the Giant Pizza Slice ($10, incl,. medium drink) was, I will say right now, excellent - I'd be a regular if this was a real restaurant. The salmon sushi ($12 for a large roll) was also very good, and hand made on the spot which I was surprised to see. My fish-critical Japanese wife was happy with it.
Overall, it felt like an event that would have been perfect as a Chinese New Year event in Cupertino's Memorial Park, but was struggling slightly in the isolated loneliness of Great America's vast, treeless parking wasteland.
For first-time execution, 3.5 stars (round up) is very fair, but if the show comes back next year refreshed and with the feel worked out (what this needs are some live performers, foliage, artificial snow, better shops and music besides the food court band) it could easily be a 4.5 star event.
-djh