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Oh Baby, Oh Baby!

Besides sending us into an orgasmic swoon, Dakshin Express on Oak Tree Road in Edison (NJ) evoked nostalgic memories of that incredible shithole.

Which shithole, you ask?

India, of course. ;)

The vaguely human-looking waiters at Dakshin Express look like they’ve just escaped their cages from the nearest zoo and the dark-skinned South Indian diners (no, we’re not the Fair & Lovely kind either) deep-throating the food eat with a rapacity seen only among Somalis, Ethiopians and Gujjus (during Diwali Annakoot at the Swaminarayan Mandir).

We asked ourselves for the n+1th time, have these South Indian H1-B and L1 Visa humanoids never seen food in their lives?

By the way, that was a rhetorical question. ;)

Like most things Indian, Dakshin Express, both the inside and outside, looks ugly as hell.

Dakshin Express - A Dirty Dump Ugly Dumpster, Divine Biryani

And as for Dakshin Express’ toilet, let’s just say the Augean Stables that Hercules washed as one of his labors was a lot cleaner.

In short, Dakshin Express looks like an average restaurant in India.

One that serves some divine food amid an inviting aroma and ultimately inducing a euphoric sensation rippling through our body leaving us thinking for a moment that Sonam ‘Aayat‘ Kapoor was lying atop us (hell, we can dream, can’t we?).

Sonam Kapoor of Biryanis

If there’s a better Biryani in the world, we haven’t heard of it!

Habitués to the nonpareil SI blog know that we’re querulous bastards. We try hard to pick faults, nay our raison d’etre is to find faults.

But the Dakshin Express Biryani scored a Perfect 10.

Think Bo Derek 10, schmucks, because Sonam is a bit wanting in the upper story (now, don’t dare ask us how we can speak with such authority on such intimate matters because that’s strictly between us & Sonam)!

Dakshin Express Biryani Edison, NJ - Unrivalled, Nonpareil Yummy, Heavenly Biryani

An unrivaled aroma and taste matched only by muff-diving, Dakshin Express’ Egg Biryani was the ne plus ultra of Biryanis.

In fact, the smell of Biryani pervades the tiny restaurant with 10-tables.

Hell, not even the off-putting smell of all those unwashed, sweating, dark-as-coal Tamils and Telugus thronging the place can mask the divine smell of the Biryani.

Dakshin Express’ specialty and claim to fame is the Biryani.

Not only did we order it but witnessed other drooling South Indian buxom, lactating aunties in Churidars, bespectacled Paatis (grandmas) in Sarees and sick-looking desi uncles in Chaddis (shorts) doing the same.

Such is the draw of the Dakshin Express’ Biryani.

What Makes Dakshin Biryani Sui Generis?

A lot of chefs in Indian restaurants in the U.S. are clueless SOBs who wouldn’t recognize a Biryani if it walloped them on the face.

The key to a good Biryani is to cook the rice along with the vegetables, the magical Indian spices and meat (if it’s a Chicken or Goat Biryani) on a slow-flame.

Since we were not in a carnivorous mood when we went to Dakshin Express, we bovinely opted for the Egg Biryani ($8).

Our order of Egg Biryani came piping hot to the table in a steel plate with a cup of Onion Raita and a reddish brown watery Gravy on the side. It consisted of a single boiled egg, slices of onion, one lime piece, cut beans, green peas, cubed carrot and corn.

There were several reasons why we consider Dakshin Express’s Biryani nonpareil:

* First, it had a delightful aroma of Biryani spices – Cinnamon, Bay Leaves, Cardamom, Mogga etc

* Second, Biryani spices seeped well into the vegetables and Basmati rice.

* Third, Biryani was not oily and had a fine freshly prepared texture.

* Fourth, Basmati rice was cooked to perfection with neither raw, hard or pasty over-cooked texture.

* Fifth, the accompanying side dishes – Onion Raita and the Gravy enhanced the taste of already flavorful Egg Biryani.

By the way, the Biryani retained its great flavor even 24 hours after preparation.

Now if you schmucks can show us a better way of spending $8 in Edison, we’ll salute you.

Good Masala Dosa

Like all good South Indians, we love our Masala Dosa.

Natürlich, we never miss a chance to order it during our wanderings in the Indian slums of Edison and Iselin.

Dakshin Express - Good Masala DosaMysore Masala Dosa with Chutneys & Sambar – O La La La

Dakshin Express’ Mysore Masala Dosa was large with masala paste smeared evenly in the inner layer.

It came with a delicious stuffing of Potato-Onion curry, Carrot-Onion Sambar, and Coconut and Tomato Chutneys on the side.

Dosa was crisp and tasty.

Sambar was medium thick, hot with a nice flavor of Sambar spices and thoroughly relished.

Both the chutneys were fresh but the Tomato Chutney was more flavorful than the Coconut Chutney.

We would have enjoyed the Coconut Chutney better had it been a tad spicier.

Dakshin Express Bastards Duped Us

Never let it be said than an Indian ignores an opportunity to bamboozle a fellow Indian.

Cheating is at the core of the Indian DNA (except, of course, in the case of sincere souls like yours truly).

The cold-blooded troglodytes in Dakshin Express’ kitchen royally screwed us over with the Bisebele Bath and Upma.

Both were lousy.

Since the Biryani was so good and the Bisibele Bath and Upma so bad, we hypothesize that the chef/deputy chef developed an uncontrolled jerking instinct, and rushed to the bathroom abandoning the kitchen in the hands of the Mexican dishwasher. What adds weight to our suspicion is that the bathroom wore a trashed-out look soon after as if a troupe of wild-monkeys had run amok through it.

Bisibele Bath ($5.50) was way too watery, not in the least spicy, low on Toor Dal and was nothing but Sambar Rice with some unfried Cashew Nuts flung into it.

A Total Rip-off. :(

Dakshin Bisibele Bath - A Ripoff Bisibele Bath – A Total Ripoff

Upma was like eating Rava boiled in water.

Not in the least flavorful and one or two microscopic pieces of green chili.

Dakshin Express Upma - HorridUpma? Hell, This Ain’t No Upma

Schmucks, just take our advice and steer clear of this flavorless disgrace aka Upma ($5).

Lousy Service

True to the simian antics of most Indian waiters, the bespectacled waiter at Dakshin Express rudely threw the menus on our table.

Some 10 minutes after we ordered our food, another fellow wearing a dark green shirt emerged (the fellow who messed up the bathroom) and barked, Oh-dour?

We meekly responded Oh-dored. ;)

And we were not pleased to see plastic cups and a less-than-pristine water jug on the table.

Go for the Biryani, Fellas

But the excellent Biryani more than made up for all the sins of Dakshin Express.

If you happen to live in Middlesex County of New Jersey, not to dine at Dakshin Express would be a grave, unpardonable sin that not even a visit to the Bridgewater Balaji temple can absolve.

Your favorite blog SearchIndia.com strongly recommends Dakshin Express, primarily for its Biryani and to a lesser extent for its Mysore Masala Dosa.

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Ignore the rude service of the monkeys at the Desi Galaxy counter (1700 Sugar Tree Plaza, Oak Tree Road) in Edison, NJ.

Instead, focus your energies on the chaat, Indian street food.

Quick Bite on Oak Tree Road
The other day we were in a rush and wanted to grab a quick bite in Edison, NJ.

So, we headed into the new Desi Galaxy food court adjacent to Hot Breads and close to Apna Bazaar.

No, we did not order Paani Puri. Definitely not. ;)

At first we ordered plain Samosas but upon seeing someone’s colorful plate of Samosa Chaat, we started drooling in a reflex action.

We quickly changed our order to Samosa Chaat.

The girl at the counter asked us, Spicy or Medium?

We meekly responded Medium.

Although, we were told by the girl that it’d take just 2-minutes, it took over 7 minutes for our Samosa Chaat to be ready.

We could see the girl inside chatting instead of chaating our Samosa. Since we were in a big hurry with little time to spare, we felt like throttling her simian neck but contented ourselves with silently abusing her with every known bad word in Hindi. ;)

Finally, the lazy cow waddled back depositing our plate on the counter accompanied by a loud yell, Samosa Chaat. Continue reading »

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Most Indian restaurants in New Jersey are bad.

But some like Volga in the Parkway Plaza on Oak Tree Road in Iselin (NJ) are hopelessly, disgustingly, obscenely bad.

So horribly bad that to even think of the dump gives us the heebie-jeebies.

Volga Iselin (NJ) – Serves Pathetic Indian Food

As we walked into Volga Iselin on a recent afternoon, the restaurant was near empty with just three diners.

We were asked by the short lady at the counter wearing a sullen expression whether we wanted take-out or dine-in. When we responded dine-in and take-out, a tall old man wearing a beret slunk out from the kitchen and told us to sit wherever we pleased.

After we were seated, the old fella brought forth a plastic water jug, plastic glasses and plastic plates and deposited them on our table.

Volga Iselin

A quick glance at the dirty, soiled menu lying on the counter revealed that Volga offers South Indian, North Indian and Indian-Chinese fare. Aha, the Microsoft of Indian restaurants. All ye technologically savvy folks know where we’re heading, eh? ;)

To get a good feel of the place, we ordered a combination of Indian-Chinese, North Indian and South Indian fare.

Horrid Chilli Garlic Noodles

Our order of Chilli Garlic Noodles ($8.99) came to the table in about eight minutes in a white plastic bowl.

One fork of it and we almost puked. In decades of eating Chilli Garlic Noodles, we’ve never encountered such a pathetic piece of shit. You see, the Chilli Garlic Noodles was dryish, had zero garlic flavor and, worse of all, offensively tasteless. We had a hard time shoveling this crap into our mouth.

With a sigh of resignation, we placed our fork down and waited for the Gobi Paratha to show up. Since we abhor wasting food, we packed up the Chilli Garlic Noodles with plans to add Maggi Sauce and eat it later.

Volga IselinChilli Garlic Noodles – An Abomination

Nuked Gobi Paratha

Gobi Paratha ($5.99) came so hot to the table that we could not take a bite for several minutes. Continue reading »

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Just like some humans monsters (think Hitler, think Stalin, think Narendar Modi and think all Republicans) should never have been born, some New Jersey Indian restaurants dumpsters like Sankalp Edison should never have seen the light of the day.

Folks, if you think Sankalp in South Plainfield is bad then Sankalp Green South Indian vegetarian on Oak Tree Road in Edison is a million times worse.

Sankalp Edison - Awful South Indian FoodTrashy South Indian Food – Not for Humans

Sankalp Edison – Taste of Garbage

Simply put, the Sankalp bozos at the Edison outpost can’t cook. Not if their life depended on it.

Must be our bad Karma that dragged us to this fake South Indian restaurant the other day.

We were born and grew up in South India and if we know anything at all in life it’s South Indian food.

And what Sankalp Edison serves is not South Indian food. Not by a long mile.

Stones or Bullets

In several decades of eating South Indian food not once have we come across such a hard Medhu Vada. A complete textural catastrophe.

Sankalp’s Medhu Vadas were so hard they could easily be substituted for stones in New Jersey construction sites or cut into small pieces and used as bullets against the Taliban in Afghanistan. Seriously. Continue reading »

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Once in a blue moon Dame Luck deigns to bestow her beatific smile on us.

And when she does, bountiful blessings rain upon us.

Like during our recent visit to Spice Melange on Main Street in Metuchen, NJ.

Folks, Spice Melange is truly an embarras de richesse, an exception to the crappy Indian restaurants fouling up the New Jersey landscape, particularly in Edison and Iselin.

Great Food
We had noticed Spice Melange on the busy Main Street during our drives through Metuchen but never had a chance to drop anchor until the other day.

As we tiptoed into the restaurant, we were a little taken aback to see it completely deserted save two employees (a Sikh chef and a Hindu (?) waiter) shooting the breeze in a corner. As they saw us, the turbaned Sikh ran away from us into the kitchen while the dark Hindu rushed toward us to show us to a table.

Hungry as we were, we fell upon our food like lions after a wildebeest kill.

Almost all of the food met with our approval.

The hot and nice Tomato Soup soothed our inner chill while Brocolli Pakoras were spicy, crisp and tasty. We can’t recollect an Indian restaurant where the Pakoras wowed us.

The medium thick Baingan Bartha was appropriately spiced and a nice treat with both Naan Bread and White Rice.

Mutter Paneer was one of the so-so dishes we encountered. Although better than what we’re used to elsewhere, it was a bit sour to win our hearty approval. Continue reading »

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Never underestimate the genetic propensity of Indians to inflict hideous torture on their fellow citizens.

The other day we made the godawful mistake of going to Karaikudi Chettinad on Oak Tree Road in Edison (NJ) and, man, it’s a miracle we’re still alive to tell y’all this sordid tale of woe, misery and suffering.

Folks, in the lengthy annals of horrible Indian restaurants in New Jersey, Karaikudi Chettinad occupies pride of place, an unbeatable position.

Auschwitz Meets Majdanek

Karaikudi Chettinad is Auschwitz meets Majdanek and where the Zyklon B pellets release their deadly cyanide gas the moment you step into its portals (no offense intended to the poor victims of the Nazi monsters).

Even by the standards of bad-ass desi restaurants, Karaikudi Chettinad stands out starkly for pimping out trashy, inedible garbage as Indian food.

Chettinad food is hot and spicy but, alas, what the Karaikudi Chettinad dickheads dish out is anything but. :(

Karaikudi Chettinad is to Indian and Chettinad food what that Kollywood actor Ajith is to acting. You get the point, don’t ya?

Kaatu Koodhi Chettinad – Tu, Tu, Tu

Spiceless Travesty

Damn, the food at Karaikudi Chettinad was a spiceless, bland monstrosity that is completely unworthy of being served to humans.

A complete ripoff.

Be it the flavorless pink-colored Chicken 65 (a commonplace appetizer), the soft Medhu Vadas, salty Tindora Pakodas, sour Achari Baingan, the inedible Vegetable Chettinad, spiceless Chicken Biryani, cold Chutneys or the disgustingly bad BisiBele Bath, Karaikudi Chettinad demonstrates again and again a kitchen staffed by baboons and completely at sea with even the most basic items. Continue reading »

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