My girlfriend and I ate at Blue Bayou on Southport last night before seeing a movie at the Music Box. We hadn't been there in a few years and wanted something different from our usual Thai or sushi in the area. Now we remember why we avoid the Bayou...
We started with the crab-cakes which were actually pretty good. Not as good as Joe's Stone Crab or Hugo's Frog Bar but still better than a lot of places. It was downhill from there, though. She had the "special" - a chicken roulade stuffed with parmesan-cornbread dressing and wrapped in Prosciutto. I had the pappardelle pasta with brown butter and parmesan (having remembered that the oyster po' boy I had on my first visit wasn't that great). Both of our dishes rose to the level of hotel banquet-room quality. The chicken was dry and bland. The pasta wasn't fresh and was really pretty boring.
For dessert we split the ubiquitous chocolate "explosion" (lava) cake. It was small, dry, dull... again like something from a food service delivery truck rather than something made in a real kitchen.
We won't make the mistake again, but what was amazing to me was that the place was absolutely jam packed. I wanted to stand up and ask if these people all knew that there were other perfectly good restaurants just steps away, but maybe they all had the same idea that we did - just to give it one more chance.
As a final sort of discouragement, I had ordered a Chimay Red and it arrived with a pilsner glass. I politely asked the bartender if she had a goblet style glass like the one recommended in the handy diagram on the side of the beer bottle. I was given a look like I was out of my mind, and I retreated.
Cheers,
J