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Urgent note to Sapphire waiters:

If you cannot smile at diners, get out of the restaurant business.

Get out. Comprende.

Hey grouchy desi, yes we mean you, the tall, dark, balding (??) black -suited waiter/partner in a surly-mood at Sapphire NYC, if you find it so painfully hard to smile at your paying customers then go find another vocation. Maybe, try the horse carriages around the perimeter of Central Park. ;)

When you charge $14.95 for a buffet lunch that other NYC Indian restaurants provide for better and at lesser cost, then the least you can do is offer a welcoming smile, even if it’s a phony smile. Comprende, schmuck.

Slip Betwixt the Cup and the Lip
Located on Broadway close to Columbus Circle, Central Park and the Lincoln Plaza movie theater, Sapphire had long been on our agenda but we’d invariably linger on in Central Park till it was way too late.

This time we went early and were at Sapphire just after noon.

By golly, the place was already crowded. Not a bad sign, we thought.

Alas, life is a series of slips betwixt the cup and the lip.

Hellishly Bad Non-Vegetarian Fare
If Sapphire proved anything at all, it’s that crowds at a restaurant are no guarantee of quality and lamebrained creations from harebrained chefs are rife in Manhattan Indian restaurants.

Tandoori Chicken was hellishly bad.

With absolutely zero or little marination, it was the worst Tandoori Chicken we’ve had in our life.

Beyond palatable and nearly inedible, Sapphire’s Tandoori Chicken was a  grotesque perversion of the real thing.

We cursed everyone we could think of – Sapphire’s chef, the waiters, NYC Mayor Bloomberg and even Obama that life should be so unfair as to offer us such hideously under-seasoned, under-sexed Tandoori Chicken.

Chicken Tikka Masala, a boring, badly-prepared fixture at most NYC Indian restaurants, was a mediocre offering here too.

Set in a thick, flavorless gravy, the chicken pieces had such a forlorn look and such a forbidding bland taste that we forsook it quickly.

Lamb Vindaloo was hellishly hot.

It is true that Vindaloo is cooked in a hot sauce but the problem here was that chilies had been recklessly flung into the cauldron to the utter absence of other spices in proportion resulting in an awful time for us.

Stay away from this impostor

Vegetaian Stuff – Mixed Bag
Never let it be said that Sapphire’s kitchen is found wanting only with meat dishes. These clowns are equal-opportunity offenders.

Alu Gobi, with the humongous Gobi pieces, was a bland, tasteless monstrosity. Continue reading »

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(For SI Blog reader Pippa)

We can’t stand the Big Business-friendly Republicans but in this instance we’re with them.

No Mosque in the Ground Zero area or even downtown Manhattan.

As best as we know, you can’t build a Church/Synagogue/Mandir/Gurdwara in any of the Muslim nations and to even think of building a mosque in downtown Manhattan is disgusting.

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A short while ago, we received an e-mail that we’ve reproduced verbatim below:

Hello,

My name is Matt Porter, and I am a filmmaker and recent New York University graduate.

I am searching for an Indian couple, ideally a husband and wife, over the age of 50 who would both be interested in acting in a comedic short film. The project will be filming from the 23rd to the 27th of August right outside Stamford, Connecticut. They would be playing very important roles, and although our budget it too low to pay them per day, we will be able to reimburse travel and feed them each day of the shoot. They will be involved in a professional short film, and in the end would receive a copy on a DVD.

No prior experience acting is necessary. We will conduct auditions in Manhattan and/or in Connecticut next week, so we can meet anyone who is interested.

Any help you could possibly give us with finding people who might be interested would be greatly appreciated.

Thank you very much,
Matt


Matt Porter // Producer, Director
Polivision Productions
matt@polivisionproductions.com
914.525.8206
www.PolivisionProductions.com

Now, don’t blame us if your wife runs off with the (presumably young) recent graduate Matt and your kids start questioning you about Amma’s new friend Matt ‘uncle.’

Nor will we be held responsible if Matt fails to pay your bus fare or feed you or takes risque pictures that appear in a future edition of Playboy for Geriatrics or the movie fails to win an Oscar.

In short, we’re not responsible for anything that may or may not happen to you. ;)

Comprende?

OK Matt, do you think we’ve done enough to spread the word.

BTW Matt, we strongly suggest you keep a big bottle of cologne handy. You see, Indians are not the most pleasant-smelling people on the planet. ;)

And you owe us lunch at a stinking Indian restaurant in NYC for this post.

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Science flies you to the Moon. Islam flies you into buildings.

Source – Somewhere on the Internet Internut

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SI: What about our Masala Chai?

Desi Waitress: Very Sorry Sir, I told the cook Masala Chai but he made Masala French Fry!

SI: What! (Sotto Voce: Goddamn Jesus ‘Mother F*cking’ Christ. Is your kitchen staffed with baboons who can’t even understand another desi?)

White Waitress (in a pleading voice): Sir, would you like to have the Masala French Fry?

SI: No, thanks. (Sotto Voce: Have you completely taken leave of your senses, you moron. What do you think this is, McDonald’s)

Desi Waitress: I will get Masala Chai in 1 minute sir.

(So-So tasting Masala Chai arrives 7 minutes later.)

Spoiled food (onion-potato filling in the Masala Dosa was way past the “Eat Before” date), clueless kitchen, un-Vegetarian friendly practices (more on that later), and mediocre service make Dakshin off RT-1 in Iselin, New Jersey one of the trashiest Indian restaurants we’ve been to in New Jersey.

Folks, Dakshin is not a restaurant. It’s a f*cking zoo run by a bunch of baboons, both in the kitchen and in the dining room.

Restaurant or Zoo

Serving spoiled food to diners like Dakshin did to us is an unpardonable, heinous sin for which there are no excuses.

Bad/tasteless food is common at Indian restaurants but spoiled food is still the exception. Except, of course, at dumpsters like Dakshin.

Once a restaurant places spoiled food before diners, it demonstrates its total contempt for paying customers and nothing can salvage its reputation for us. Not even if they were to offer us ambrosia later.

Overall Poor Fare
Hard and tasteless, Idli was unworthy of its name.

The outer layer of the Medhu Vada was crisp but alas, it was only partially cooked inside and had the taste of raw flour.

With Red Chili Powder floating on top, the medium-thick brinjal-carrot Sambar was low on spices, low on Tamarind and extremely low on a competent chef’s hand.

Peanut Chutney and Tomato Chutneys were both cold and flavorless, a problem encountered at most Indian restaurants in the NJ/NY area.

Masala Dosa was soft with spoiled potato-onion filling inside. Absolutely Disgusting. Continue reading »

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