Uberchef and I hit up the farmer’s market, and fall is in full swing over there! More to come on that later.
After filling up on some Ronnybrook Lowfat Yogurt drink (which I had never had before, got the honey vanilla flavor, and it was awesome. And the price was right– free), we were starving. We were going to hit up a ME standby, lenny’s, but uberchef remembered that a buddy of his had told him about Barros Luco, a new Chilean spot on 52nd street named after the famous south american sandwich and Chilean president.
I had a few doubts before walking in. First of all, the space is one of those cursed restauarant locations that needs to just become a double-decker McDonald’s if it wants to become something that will last for more than a year. Let’s remember back to Zip Burger and 99 miles to philly for a moment…
Now that that nightmare is over, let’s live in the now, and take a trip down to South America. The menu is simple enough– for the sandwiches, which come on freshly baked chilean bread, you can get a traditional barros luco with either steak or chicken, with melted cheese. If you are feeling adventurous, you can go for something a bit more difficult to pronounce, and get other accoutrements. Or, you can get vienesas, which are basically chillean hot dogs. They also have some other sides, including empanadas and string beans, and sweet potato fries.
Uber-c and I decided to split a couple of sandwiches, and nothing else, since we were both coming down from a milkfat high. We went with a steak chacarero, which has some pounded steak, string beans, pickled peppers, and tomato, and a chicken italiano. We started out with the steak, taking our first bite in synch so as to avoid any judgment tampering. We both agreed that the string beans were flavorful, and I thought it was pretty good steak for something that is basically fast food. I had picked up some fresh basil at the market, and I think that it added a nice herbal touch that was otherwise missing. Uberchef was missing peppers, so I think that there were some consistency issues across our two halves. Overall, it was satisfying, but a larger portion would have been appreciated.
We then moved on to the chicken italiano. At first glance, I didn’t have high hopes for it, and the flavor, or lack thereof, was pretty consistent with my expecations. The color was kinda blah, the avocado was blah, the tomato was blah. It didn’t have any kick or anything. It just tasted like a grilled chicken sandwich from a deli. In the words of Uberchef, “this tastes like a diet.”
Anyway, check out Barros Luco if you are in the mood for something different. Just do yourself a favor and stick with the steak.
Barros Luco
52nd st at 2nd ave
3.5 out of 7 cows (isteak alone would have been 4.5)