Little Mexico, 02/04/08

After much deliberation, and even a quick consultation of the Fearless Critic, Deputy Mike and I decided to try the cheese enchiladas at Little Mexico, on South First. We met there at 6:30, and managed to sit out on the colorful patio - yes, in February (reason no. 3,904,288 to love Austin).

Now, I've been to Little Mexico once before, on Easter Sunday, 2006. T and Jason and I went there for Easter lunch, and I had cheese enchiladas with regular chili con carne sauce, and they were good.

This time, my vegetarian brain noticed that their menu featured three different types of vegetarian, cheese enchiladas: regular (with ranchera sauce), queso fresco (with ranchera sauce), and Monterey Jack and poblano pepper (with ranchera sauce). My stupid, hungry brain mistook "queso fresco" for "queso blanco", so I ordered them, hoping the cheese would approximate the warm white meltiness of La Hacienda queso. Of course, when the enchiladas were delivered, I could see immediately that they were not queso blanco, but nevermind: they looked very tasty nonetheles, with their crumbly white cheese and pool of ranchera.

Meanwhile, Mike had joined me in an act of solidarity and ordered the Jack and poblano enchiladas, which, upon arrival, looked just like a typical Tex-Mex enchilada plate, all melty cheese and gravy-like sauce.



I dug into my dinner, and was immediately disappointed. We got three enchiladas, which was great (although they were small, and I wasn't really full after my meal - which I attribute mainly to the flavor void which I shall describe next). The first bite was only tortilla, and the tortilla wasn't great (though it was soft and had that prominent maize flavor I look for). The sauce proved thin and without courage. The cheese was flavorless - it might've been soy cheese, honestly. Looking at it, seeing its ricotta-like crumbliness, I had expected something fresh, sweet, creamy, maybe even a little tangy to complement the expected piquantness of the sauce - but it was nothing more than a tasteless mucilage swimming in a rust-colored, dilute pool of savorless anemic liquid.

Then there was the cheese. I assume it was actually cheese, though it exhibited few qualities of that fine, fine foodstuff. Each rolled up tortilla, usually so teasingly full of greasy promise, was filled with a mysterious, spongy stick of whiteness that I can only assume was baked queso fresco. It was dry, slightly rubbery, and - yes - devoid of flavor.

The beans, however, were very good - clearly containing some sort of swine byproduct. The rice was slightly better than average, and gave hints of having been fried, which is a method that improves pretty much any dish. Also, the salsa was great - hot, cilantro-infused, with some surprising sweet undertones. (Looking back on it, I probably should've drowned my whole sorry plate in the stuff.) The chips were of Polvo's quality - i.e. thick and crap (but fresh-ish).

Nevertheless, after twenty minutes, my plate was empty.



I would be tempted to give this plate only one star, I was so disappointed, except for the fact that Mike's Monterey Jack and poblano enchiladas were rather good (not great, but solid). They had the requisite melty cheese, a slightly more serious sauce, and the addition of the poblano peppers provided a slight twist on the typical Tex-Mex version. I would be willing to give Little Mexico a try again in a few months, to try a different dinner.



Rating: 2/5



Little Mexico
2304 S 1st St
Austin, TX 78704
(512) 462-2188

Kerbey Lane, 01/11/08

I have had Dave's Enchiladas at Kerbey Lane before. I can say they were definitely better at two o'clock in the morning.

This was the first time I had ordered enchiladas at the campus location. We started out with an order of Cowboy Queso - queso, black beans, guacamole, and pico de gallo. It was as good as its reputation, although Kerbey suffers from the crappy, thick tortilla chip scourge.

The enchiladas, however, were not so great. They were dry, first of all. This is not acceptable (compare to previous photograph, of Angie's enchiladas). And absolutely smothered in shredded romaine - which looked pretty, but provided a rather paper-like sensation on the tongue while adding no flavor whatsoever. The stingy portion of ranchera sauce that was provided was also dry, more like a powder than the viscous orange sludge one expects, and became more and more spicy as the meal went on, almost obscuring any other flavors. For this reason, whatever cheese that was hiding in there wasn't really at the forefront (which is, of course, exactly where it should be).The comparatively generous dollops of sour cream were its only saving grace.

The side of black beans were quite tasty, and the guacamole was also more than passable. But I couldn't really get over my disappointment at the dry, hot, blandness of the enchiladas long enough to appreciate the sides. It was like a culinary trip to the Panhandle in August.

To cap off this lovely lunchtime experience, at the end of the meal our waitress (who, otherwise, was perfectly pleasant and competent) dropped the entire plate of enchiladas (half of which were still untouched) behind my chair, getting pasty sauce on the back of my pants and shoes, while all the patrons looked on in horror, having heard a eardrum-shattering CLANG! as the plate cracked into several pieces around my feet. A fitting end.

Undaunted, and lover of enchiladas that I am, I'm sure I'll give Kerbey's one more try - probably with a different sauce next time - but that's it. I give them two stars (instead of one) because the sides were good, and the plate was beautifully presented, and looked delicious - until I started eating it.

Rating: 2/5

Kerbey Lane Cafe - Campus

2060 Guadalupe

Austin, Texas 78705

(512)477-5717

http://www.kerbeylanecafe.com

Angie's, 01/04/08

Friday night, I was sipping whiskey sours with two friends at Long Branch, when we were suddenly overwhelmed with a desire to eat some cheese enchiladas. If you know me, you realize this is not at all unusual.

After a short deliberation, we headed over to Angie's, on East 7th Street. Angie's used to be at 900 E. 7th, and they're now a couple of blocks east of there, and across the street. The new building is a lovely, muted yellow fortress of food in the most attractive style of imposing Mexican colonial, complete with a colonnade, cupola, heavy wooden doors, and warm tile throughout. It's nice, but it rather reminded me of Las Vegas in that its scale and location, set well off the street so as to be almost hidden to passing traffic, didn't quite jive with the surroundings - mostly typical early 1900s Texas farmhouse style structures, and eclectic law firms and other businesses. I suspect many regulars from the old location, which was one of those very same old, vernacular, East Austin houses, will not be impressed with the Dallas-suburb-style building (which reminds me of Abuelo's, a chain restaurant I first encountered in the cookie cutter hell that is Plano).

Nevertheless, the place is clearly firmly within the Tex-Mex tradition, and the cheese enchiladas were pretty much just what you'd expect. They were gooey, greasy, and cheesy. Oftentimes such establishments overdo the pepper or onions, but Angie's got it just about right.

The cheese was especially on-the-mark. It wasn't too glue-like - sometimes they just put industrial enchilada cheese sticks in the middle of tortillas and throw them in an oven (and you can tell, because the result will taste like a piece of string cheese wrapped in a tortilla) - not the case here. This was proper orange, melty, warm, comfort cheese.

Made with Angie's rightfully famous homemade corn tortillas, it was almost a shame to have their flavor largely masked by the ranchera sauce. Since I'm a vegetarian, I have trouble with sauces. Very often in real Mexican restaurants, where the staff are not as used to customers whose palates have been dulled by thirty years of El Chico, the waitress simply cannot understand what I mean by "no carne" or, even, "vegetariano". It's difficult in these otherwise delicious establishments to get something other than cheese enchiladas with cheese sauce, which may be fine as far as colon cancer goes, but are nevertheless a bit bland day after day, week after week. The waitress here, who was in fact Angie's niece, and covering as a favor, immediately suggested the vegetarian ranchera sauce, which was pretty much what I would make at home for an authentic Tex-Mex enchilada sans the ubiquitous chili con carne sauce. Usually made from chicken broth, but possibly from vegetable broth (if being touted as "vegeterian" here in hippy-dippy Austin), it is whipped up in a skillet with some flour, and usually has some pepper, cumin, and a dash of chili powder or paprika, as well. I think this sauce probably also had a little of the typical tomato paste, but just enough. I don't personally like tomato-heavy sauces, and certainly not in Mexican food. More melty, melty cheese was smothered over the top of the three (count 'em, three for $7!) enchiladas.

The rice and beans were 100% standard Tex-Mex. In that they complimented each bite of enchilada, and provided a satisfying sauce to mop with the last of the tortilla chips (also very good here - thin but not undercooked), and were otherwise totally unremarkable. I love some good beans, but the standard Tex-Mex cheese enchilada plate does not, as a rule, have "good" beans. Just beans. I also suspect that there's a factory out there somewhere churning out big vats of perfectly uniform, suspiciously yellow, somewhat sticky "Spanish" rice to every Mexican restaurant in Texas.

Angie's also has sopapillas, which I would like to have sampled, but after three whiskey sours, two Dr Peppers, and three cheese enchiladas, I was finished.


Rating: 4/5

Angie's Mexican Restaurant
900 E. 7th St
Austin, TX 78702-3217
Phone: (512) 476-5413