Korean Comfort-Soup at Casa Feliz

Seem like I have been uncharacteristically ALL about Korean food the past few weeks? That’s because I have… Snapping photos of Korean dishes and trying to identify the ingredients therein, I’m helping out a reporter friend of mine who is currently working on an article about the Top 5 Korean Restaurants in B.A. It should…

Sinko Cafe: A Korean event venue with spice

Looking for a funky venue for an upcoming birthday, bat mitzvah, quinceañera? Party hard Korean-style at Sinko Cafe in Flores! The place is gigantic and easy to decorate, with a capacity grand enough to wine and dine the passengers and crew of the Titanic or the population of a moderately sized country. Owned by the…

Buffalo Wings at Casa Bar

Looking for spicy buffalo wings in B.A.? Casa Bar has got’em! Made with  real Frank’s Hot Sauce and served with a side of real ranch dressing, this is one of those all too few cases in which picante on an Argentine bar food menu actually does mean spicy. I ordered my alitas (winglets) half rebozadas (breaded and fried) and half picante (drenched in…

Bo-Sung Restaurant, Koreatown, Flores

 In a city where the search for authentic pho or pad thai is a lost cause, Korean barbecue (the real deal) is actually available and within reach. Carabobo Avenue, located in the southern region of the Flores district, is the primary artery of Buenos Aires’s Barrio Coreano, home to the 20,000 Koreans inhabiting Buenos Aires, and a hub for Korean businesses…

CASA MUN: A CLOSED-DOOR, OPEN-KITCHEN EXPERIENCE

Making a reservation at Casa Mun is surrendering yourself to Chef Mun’s world, becoming friends with him on facebook, entering his home, meeting his dogs. The night started out with a champagne reception, my friend and I and 12 other lucky guests gathering and mingling in the hall of the chef’s Palermo/Villa Crespo loft, the ground floor…

An Afternoon at El Alamo

I will always think of El Alamo first and foremost as a grimy, packed, frat-like sausage-fest where, in exchange for the cheap and inevitable intoxication brought on by the beloved Damas gratis (Chicks drink free) policy, ladies need to endure a constant wave of denim crotches pushing up against them, greasy Facundos and Alejandros calling out “Ajjj, te quiero!”…