Just back from Frida's. We forgot our camera and, in the event, it didn't really matter.
The first thing to note is that the menu on the restaurant's website is still not completely available. There are quite a number of items listed on the website menu that simply are not there to be ordered once one gets to the restaurant. It would be, we think, a nice gesture to at least place some sort of notice to that effect on the website.
The room, as a number of people have noted elsewhere, is striking--though I must confess it was a little unsettling to feel the eyes of literally dozens of Fridas on me. Perhaps a bit more artwork and a few dozen less pictures of Frida would be nice. Still, the room is warm, nicely decorated, and welcoming.
We were served nothing whatsoever before the meal. I need not have the chips and salsa that I might expect at a more informal place but something--anything--to nosh on would be nice. We arrived around 6 and, in the less-than half-filled room, were gone in under 45 minutes.
I wish we could report positively on the food. I had the
pollo en mole negro and the Lovely Dining Companion chose the special fish of the day, tilapia. Both dishes were accompanied by rice and beans. This would be the place to note that the restaurant proudly states on the menu that its refried beans are made with olive oil, not lard. This seems an odd choice on a number of levels. If you want to market yourself as heart-healthy, why not make the entrees heart-healthy (and market yourself publicly as that kind of restaurant)? Why just the beans? And why olive oil? If you're going to dispense with lard, why not another oil that would be more...complementary to pinto beans? The beans, a smooth puree, were virtually devoid of flavor. Sadly, the rice was the same.
My mole was rich, hearty, and out of balance. My experience is that one doesn't taste the chocolate as a distinct flavor in a well-made mole. Sadly, the chocolate was almost immediately noticeable in this otherwise good sauce. The chicken breast was pounded flat, a nice portion, but not particularly flavorful or juicy. LDC's tilapia was grilled with olive oil and had what appeared to be a cayenne-based sauce. Too hot and mostly a single-note. And, more to the point, not one that either of us felt flattered the fish.
The server was perfectly competent without being particularly warm. (Some reviews on other sites have noted a language issue; we had no problem whatsoever.) He brought us fresh, hot corn tortillas (actually I would have preferred flour tortillas, but what the heck). He refilled the water. He brought our dishes in a timely fashion and inquired how things were after a suitable interval. In fact, I think that his service reflected the experience: it wasn't bad; it was completely undistinguished. Living walking distance, this was a great disappointment to us. This was supremely ordinary Mexican food.
We'd have loved to be able to report more favorably and, although we will consider returning this summer, it will depend on the restaurant finally serving everything that's promised online and, more important, on better reports on the quality of the food. We wish them well and hope that things get better. Because otherwise, there are simply too many other places that have better food to justify returning.
Gypsy Boy
"I am not a glutton--I am an explorer of food." (Erma Bombeck)