I'm still recovering from the five-day food blitz in NYC (Dirty Bird To Go, soup dumpling-fest, as much foie gras as I could handle...), which I'll try to post about later, but here's my take on BAMN: YUM.
As far as I can tell (things were a bit gin fuzzy by the time I got there), the food is rotated every 15 minutes. So if an item has been sitting in its little hot, glassed-in compartment longer than 15 minutes, they toss it. I believe they also make big, Belgian-style frites to order, and have a few other made-to-order menu items, but I was too, er, distracted to get details.
The place is shiny and spotless--even on the disgust-o, rainy night I made it in there. I'm sure that sheen will fade over time, but it was sparkling and inviting, and already attracting "experts". There was a guy who had clearly been there for several hours (or days?) doling out advice on his favorites, and schooling newcomers on where to get change, and how long it would be before the next delivery of PB&J empanadas.
Mac & Cheese Kroket: Large, egg roll-sized tubes of macaroni and cheese, breaded and either deep fried or baked. Somehow, it all managed to stay together in an easy-to-scarf log, and I generally don't like to eat foods that can be described as "logs". Crispy with bread crumbs on the outside, oozing with toothsome and creamy mac-and-cheese on the inside. The only thing that might make this item even better: bacon crumbles.
Pork Bun: More bun than pork, but the pork filling was tender and tangy. Almost like a pulled pork bbq, but more Asian flavors than smoky.
Mini Burger: A slider with a nice, beefy patty (in flavor, not size) on a cutesy bun with pickle-lettuce-mustard fixins.
BAMN Donut: If a Cafe du Monde beignet and the best doughnut hole you ever ate had sex, this is what their love child would taste like. Four yeasty, warm donut holes with either the lightest glaze ever, or a dusting of powdered sugar that melted under the heat lamp. So, so tasty.
We did not, unfortunately, have time or gut-room (too many soup dumplings to count) to wait for the PB&J empanada to appear, but the creepy-friendly BAMN vet told us this was his favorite.
I hope this place outlives its hype, and the goods stay as fresh and inventive as they were when I was there. A place like this can trigger a great trend, or die from its own laziness.
Anyone know if there are plans for one here?