I agree 100%. It's terrible and it won't be open long.
We were there about 3 weeks ago and it was a memorably bad experience. And, a lot of the memories I'd blocked out, your thorough post brought vividly back to mind. Just reading your words took me back to our evening there, instantly.
I've been working on a post about it but keep getting pulled away from it by other stuff. In any case, here are a few of my notes, distilled:
Our entire experience was poor. We had a reservation and even though the place was virtually empty, the hostess attempted to seated us upstairs, away from the salad bar. This would have been irritating enough but our party included my 78-year-old MIL who, needless to say, doesn't take stairs very well.
As has been mentioned, the entire concept of the "forced" 1st and 2nd courses felt manipulative and unfriendly. Frankly, there is no difference between my not eating salad and taking a plate of it and leaving it, uneaten, on the table. As it turns out, I did have salad -- I wanted to try it -- but that is, or should be, beside the point. I thought the salad bar, while not great, was still better than I'd expected. I tasted
tiny portions of virtually every item and while there weren't any great ones, I liked a few of them.
The 2nd course felt like it was designed and intended to obstruct. Serving me (or any diner) a plate-full of items I have no interest in eating without allowing me to decline is just wasteful. Here though, I got the feeling that the low-cost course was served solely to fill us up. Why would I want to eat a savory muffin filled with mystery meat when supposedly great, grilled meat awaits.
The meat was, for the most part, not cooked well and in some cases actually tasted off. It was clear to me that frozen meat is served at RdC without any qualms. As was mentioned above, the pieces on the spits were small and the intervals between gauchos were long. After we'd tasted what I assume were all of the selections, there were a few we wanted to have some more of. We specifically asked for more those items but they never came. In fact, while we were waiting -- with our indicators set to green -- our waiter came over to the table, asked us if we were done and began to remove our plates. Of course, we said "no" but luckily for him, he wasn't listening. He'd also never brought the 2nd sprite I'd ordered for my son. At that point, I told him not to bother with it and he didn't but it still ended up on the bill. When I called him on it, he acted as if he had no idea he hadn't brought the beverage. Perhaps an innocent mistake but it felt sleazy to me.
It's worth also pointing out that selection of side dishes at RdC is woeful compared to the good places. Other than horribly under-ripe grilled pineapple, the only side dish our table saw was some fried bananas. Where were the black beans, rice, fried polenta cakes, mashed potatoes, seasoned bread crumbs, spicy gardeniera and chimichuri sauce? Your guess is as good as mine.
My nick-name for this place is Faux-go de Chao because it so completely and thoroughly lacks the quality, attention to detail and robust spirit found in a quality churrascaria. It only seeks to imitate and cash in. The problem is, the folks who are running this place are either clueless or feel that their customers are. I feel bad for anyone who's never been to a quality churrascaria and ends up at RdC. I could foresee those folks scratching their heads and asking themselves "what's the big deal?" Hopefully, those folks will someday end up at a quality joint and learn for themselves what the big deal is.
This could possibly be my worst restaurant experience in 2005 and if not, it's certainly in the bottom 3. Terrible, pathetic and at $42/pp an almost complete rip-off. Worse than leaving unhappy, you'll leave angry. That's how bad it is.
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