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Tempura-Ya: Orthodox

Ain't no fake sushi masters hidden behind this door.

Ain’t no fake sushi masters hidden behind this door.

Do you remember the time when you might find yourself craving for sushi? Sounds unbelievable now that you can find it at your supermarket, your gym, your gas station and soon your dentist. Finding good sushi is a whole other challenge; if you are in Barcelona, you will hardly be let down by Tempura-Ya.

The Art of Compliance

Forget the usual lump of gluey rice with sloppy, savourless toppings. Sushi is exactly what it is supposed to be at Tempura-Ya. So many dishes are worth trying beyond it, though, since this is one of those rare places you can rely on for a wide array of orthodox Japanese specialties. Having tried and enjoyed several of them, I can confirm its offer stretches the boundaries of its medium-high price range upwards, providing more authentic taste and experience than that sort of money (30-50 euros – sorry for being so vague, but it is all about the fish and wine) can usually buy. I have gone several times and will certainly return; there might be even better places, but this is definitely good – and affordable – enough.

UPS Score (Utmost Perfection Scale): 8/10

31 July update: I went back to the restaurant last night, and I have to report the experience was totally different. As in bad. I am not sure what happened – has the ownership changed? Is the usual team on holiday? Was it just a bad Monday? – but the sushi was absolutely ordinary, the fish was not too fresh, and the tempura was heavy on the stomach. I would regret to paint a big black cross on this place so guess I will give it one more try, but for the moment I would say: approach with caution!

Tempura-YaMuntaner 153 (Eixample Izquierdo) – BCN – +34 934 193 182 –  Qype page


2012 Grec Festival: Long-awaited

Another year, another Grec

Another year, another Grec

Give it a try if… What Barcelona offers in terms of world-class performing arts leaves you hungry for more.

Steer clear if… Your main concern in summer is where to get the best bikini wax.

Every year, as I climb the steps leading up to Teatre Grec and reach its impeccable gardens, two feelings invariably take over: I am grateful for having the chance to savour its magic one more time, and bewilder at the idea that someone might not even know it exists. If you are one of them, wait no longer.

Out in the Open

Built on Montjuic in 1929, when the prettier sister of the current economic crisis was raging, Teatre Grec was modeled after a classic open-air Greek amphitheatre. It has turned into a symbol of the performing arts in Barcelona, and every summer it opens its doors to host part of the events of a festival which has widened its scope in the years by adding more and more locations in town. Theatre, music, dance, circus and more: several recognized international productions, complemented by a selection of top-class national projects, enrich the program of this festival, considered by many the peak of the cultural season in Barcelona. A responsive audience – mostly locals, joined by a solid expat segment – usually flocks to the Grec without reserve. They hardly forget to reach the gardens in advance to enjoy some food or a glass of cava and do some gossiping, catwalking or hunting for this year’s summer romance, making this a social event as much as a cultural one.

A stage that may frighten, but often inspires (photo by Josep Aznar)

A stage that may frighten, but often inspires (photo by Josep Aznar)

A Subprime Edition?

The crisis seems to have left its mark on this year’s edition. The 2012 Grec Festival will only last for the whole month of July, one or two weeks less than usual – and the prestige of some shows is perhaps a bit less patent, an inevitable reflection of a tighter budget. While a quick online check suggests that both Jane Birkin and Toquinho may have lost a bit of their shine lately, relative newcomers like Esperanza Spalding and respected veterans like Pascal Comelade ennoble a program that otherwise struggles to fly high in the musical department. Theatre looks more promising, with an ambitious production of “The Master and Margarita” and an Icelandic take on Kafka’s “Metamorphosis” at Teatre Lliure among the jewels of the crown. Circus shows have apparently been emphasized (see “Le Grand C”), while dance proposals verge on the weak side, apart from shows like “Poppea//Poppea” at Mercat de Les Flors or “Concierto/Concepto” (do not miss either!).

A still image from the bizarrely titled "Poppea//Poppea" (photo by Regina Brocke)

A still image from the bizarrely titled “Poppea//Poppea” (photo by Regina Brocke)

Keep the Faith

The festival management – led by newly-appointed director Ramon Simó – has generally lowered prices this year, but also reduced some discounts (just 20% off any show if you see three or more), conceived an irritating redesign of price areas and allowed Tiquet Ramblas to turn the buying process at the box-office into a disgraceful obstacle race in which every possible detail has become a hassle. Yet as I said, never mind! It is always worth making the effort to work your way up to the Grec as often as you can afford – and the other locations are definitely worth a visit.  So do your homework by studying the program (usually published in the second half of May, this time at the beginning of June), and buy the tickets with your most interesting and dependable friends a.s.a.p. to get good seats. Get there early on the chosen night/s, bringing a light jacket just in case; as you wait for the performance, pick a sandwich bar or a café in the gardens and let the summer in. Or even better, book a table with significant advance at the slightly upscale associated restaurant, which boasts amazing views and interesting food at a premium price. See you up there!

UPS Score (Utmost Perfection Scale): 8 out of 10.

Visit Grec Festival – Official website.

Cerveseria Moritz: Promising

No, I am not reporting on a new metro station.

No, I am not reporting on a new metro station.

Give it a try if… You like to try out new places in town that strive to make an impact.

Steer clear if… You like cozy, quiet places with dim lights and a rigorous menu.

Strange but true: despite the tough times Spain lives in, someone has had the courage to dream big enough to bring an ambitious, world-class project to life in Barcelona. The conversion of the historic Moritz brewery, founded in 1856, into a modern, multi-tasking commercial temple (part restaurant, part brewery, part stage, part anything that may carry the “cool” label) actually took ten years, so whoever conceived is likely to regret such bad timing. Yet six months after its opening, as the initially patchy renovation proceeds and the different spaces designed by Jean Nouvel take a clearer shape, people’s appreciation is so unequivocal that Cerveseria Moritz looks set to become one of the city’s mainstays.

Just why on Earth did they have to put the catwalks upside down

Just why on Earth did they have to put the catwalks upside down

This Is What I Call Mainstream

I have only visited the restaurant so far, so that is all I can comment on. A place like this would probably appeal to but hardly surprise more European cities like Hamburg or even Milan, while it does make an impression in Barcelona – and a welcome one at that. A bit crowded, but not too much; a bit noisy, but not too much either; most suitable for friends’ nights out, but even a couple might find unexpected intimacy by getting lost under the neon lights and riding the buzz. An ideal place to stop by after a movie or to kick off a Saturday evening – nor would I mind trying its breakfasts or (hopefully soon?) brunches. One of those places that this city really missed so far.

"Wait, I'm still at page 37..."

“Wait, I’m still at page 37…”

Treat or Treat

From tapas to deep-fried specialties – Tutto Fritto, yeah! – to elaborate proposals or Alsatian dishes, the menu bursts with ideas and a pinch of fuzziness. How else could the menu resemble a phone book so closely, leading the management to send you home with a pocket-sized version to browse and study. The output of this money-making factory is of the “hits and misses” kind – good esqueixada and effective Flammkuchen (despite the “wrong creeeam” alert), uninspired fried squids and despicable anise buñuelos, which succesfully conjugate the verb to fry in the past perfect tense – but since it is not all about the food, and there is so much left to explore, this is definitely a place I will visit again and again. Care to join?

UPS Score (Utmost Perfection Scale): 7+/10

Cerveseria MoritzRonda de Sant Antoni 39 (Sant Antoni) – BCN – +34 934 260 050 – open every day from 6 am to 3 am –  official website (still missing detailed info about the restaurant)

Le Cucine Mandarosso: Italian-proof

Those delicacies are for sale - unfortunately the chef isn't.

Those delicacies are for sale – unfortunately the chef isn’t.

Give it a try if… You want to taste the best home-made Italian food you can get at a restaurant in Barcelona.

Steer clear if… You have already been here three nights in a row and are starting to put on weight.

This post is dedicated to those witless outrépreneurs who dare ascribe the sad empty tables at their restaurants to 2012’s cheapest excuse for just about anything: the economic crisis. Are they too busy nurturing their self-serving bias to notice that place just a few steps away, invariably bursting with avid guests and thriving on their swelling wallets? Meet Le Cucine Mandarosso: another one of those few establishments to which this never-ending downturn looks as insignificant as anything with the name Jennifer Lopez on it.

Love at First Bite

In fact, you’d better call in advance to reserve a table at this Italian restaurant if you don’t want to leave your mouth watering. The ambience – typical Born/Ribera brick walls with carefully chosen retro details – is both charming and cozy, which reflects the two-sided culinary style: nothing but traditional Italian dishes (mainly with a southern, Neapolitan touch), but so well executed they turn into sophisticated gems – which justifies the slight premium price. Such an appealing mix that had I found a place like this while I was still living in Italy, I would surely have become a repeat and proudly referring customer.

"Pancia mia, fatti capanna"

“Pancia mia, fatti capanna”

Who Needs Mamma Now

After you sit at one of the cute marble tables, the waiters will bring you a small blackboard to illustrate the menu for that day. Do not skip the delicious antipasti (like the tasty verdurine) nor the gorgeous desserts (including freshly baked pastiera and cannoli), but be aware that pasta rules, with dressings that span from a wonderful tomato and mozzarella sauce to consistenly stunning fish specialties. You can even buy an amazing pasta for your home experiments, coupled with other carefully chosen delicacies. I confess I had to cut down on my visits after a while, since I was embarassed to reserve for the umpteenth time and some waiters were clearly seeing me more often than their significant others. Your turn now.

Le Cucine Mandarosso: Carrer de Verdaguer i Callís, 4 (La Ribera) – BCN +34 932 690 380 – closed: sundays all day (except for the aperitivo in the evening), mondays all day

UPS Perfection Score: 9/10 + wow!

Can Maño: Unshakeable

A dream fried true

A dream fried true

This FlashTip goes out to all those people who, like me, would basically love to leave in a deep-fried world – a world in which the only way to consume any kind of food, from spaghetti to duck breast to strawberries and chocolate brownies, were to plunge it into a sea of luscious batter and allow it to make love with sizzling olive oil. And all these years in Barcelona, I simply have not found anyone serving better fried food than Can Maño.

All Fried Out

There is a reason why you will often find people queueing outside this typical, no-frills-whatsoever restaurant: those who try it cannot help but turn into vocal evangelists. You might have to wait among them, since Can Maño does not take reservations, but this is one of those rare places that are really worth the wait. The unusually fresh calamares, chipirones, pescaditos, boquerones, and so on are served in large portions at unbelievable (read: honest) prices. Such a perfect mix of outer crispness and inner tenderness is hard to come by, especially considering it is so light on the stomach, and when the cooks are in top form might as well bring you to oily tears. The sooner you start exploring their menu – without forgetting the (fried!) aubergines and potatoes – the better.

Can Maño: Carrer del Baluard 12 (Barceloneta) – BCN +34 93 319 30 82 – closed: saturday evening, sunday all day

UPS Perfection Score: 8.5/10 + wow!

En Ville: Ordinary

Looks: good. Tastes: bad.

Looks: good. Tastes: bad.

My first FlashTip – a new class of pocket-sized tips for whatever does not need, or deserve, a full post – is dedicated to En Ville, a French-Catalan fusion restaurant situated in the Raval (near MACBA).

No, no, and no

Although I would not call it one of Barcelona’s most beautiful restaurants – as La Vanguardia apparently did – the place is cute indeed. But the food? P-leeease. I understand it would be too snobbish to stigmatize microwave use in today’s restaurants, but if you really have to resort to it, could you at least read the manual? Besides: my handmade pasta, albeit creatively dressed, was badly made and badly cooked; the fish&chips-style cod was hard as a brick and tasted like shoe polish; the tarte tatin sported wilted puff pastry in the place of shortcrust; the service was so quick that my friend and I needed a post-dinner anxiety-management therapy session. Just another of too many fake-gourmet restaurants in this city which may look artsy and nice, but simply put their pots and pans in the wrong hands – and what is worse, do not have the means to realize it. I will not be back.

UPS Score (Utmost Perfection Scale): 4/10

Icho: Unprofessional

So this it how it looks with the lights on...

So this it how it looks with the lights on...

Give it a try if… You can’t wait to enjoy an evening tour of the charming, lively neighbourhood of Les Corts.

Steer clear if… You’re also planning to have dinner.

I would love to open this promising new year by telling you how great sushi is at Icho, an upscale Japanese restaurant situated on a corner of the L’Illa Diagonal mall. I would be happy to praise its glamorous decor, the flawless service and the creative menu. That is, if only I had been able to try it.

How Dared We

It was Reyes night (January 6) when a friend and I decided to go out for dinner (CHOIR: OOOH!). I mean, can you blame us? We were simply feeling like dining in a HQ restaurant, but during the holiday season that can turn into an all-but-simple quest in an anti-anticonventional city like Barcelona. You see, most of the population here loves to go out at the same time – friday or saturday evening, sometimes thursday if you’re feeling reeeeally wild – in order to do the same thing – eat one and a half croquetas de jamón, drink beer and mock anyone sporting a mohawk or an otherwise exotic look.

Anybody Home?

We were originally aiming for La Maison du Languedoc Roussillon, one of the best restaurants I tried last year, but I tragically discovered that it has closed up shop. (May it be reincarnated! I mean, if Richard Gere deserves it, why shouldn’t such a good restaurant.) Other places were closed for the holidays, so I ended up calling Icho – whose answering machine just warned that they “cannot answer at the moment” – and finally booked a table through its shiny website. “6 January 2012: Reservation confirmed,” said the email I promptly received. “We hope you’ll enjoy the visit.”

It’s Hulk Time

No surprise we felt like vomiting our bile all over the spotless windows when, after travelling all the way to the place – which is not exactly right around the corner – we discovered it was shamelessly closed. As in closed! Now, dear managers, tell me: if you really want to market yourself as a top-tier restaurant, why don’t you start by respecting your customers’ time? Picture the look on my face when, 12 hours later – after checking their website again to find an insolent “Happy New Year” note, without any mention whatsoever of the closing – I received a follow-up email saying “Thank you very much for visiting Icho. It would be great for us to know about your experience. It will only take two minutes of your time.” Well in the end I’ve taken more than an hour, but at least you know how I bloody felt. Sorry I cannot tell you how good Icho is, then, but how could I know – and as you can imagine, I am not that eager to find out.

UPS score (Utmost Perfection Scale): 0/10

Icho: C. Déu I Mata 65-92 (Les Corts), BCN – closed: good luck finding out!