Paradise in an Auto Garage
Paradise
5548 N. Broadway
773-275-6300
THE SIGN OUT front reads “Paradise: Authentic
Persian Cuisine,” and his renditions of simple
Persian and Turkish favorites like dolmeh and
stuffed peppers are excellent—but Samad Ahmadi
insists his business isn’t really a restaurant. “It’s a
gallery,” he says. “Selling food supports me so I can
show the next person.” The long dining room is
crowded with the owner’s distinctive outsider art—
expressionistic paintings on glass, plastic, and mirrors,
murals, five handmade
fountains, multimedia works
that defy definition—and psychedelic
strings of colored
lights line the walls. At one
end a balcony overlooks the space, a former auto
garage; at the other a handmade stage is poised over
an old Mercedes convertible.
Ahmadi, who’s 48, picked up a paintbrush for the
first time in 1998, back when he was still running an
auto shop in the building. “I stopped by a garage sale
and I could tell the woman selling the stuff was pissed
off,” he says. “I asked her, ‘What’s wrong?’” She told
him her Cadillac wouldn’t start and that she’d just
learned it would cost her around $1,800 to fix it.
Ahmadi offered to take a look at the car, and when he
did he discovered that all it needed was a new fuse. As
a thank-you the woman gave him a set of oil paints
and some brushes. “I’m not a painter,” he says he told
her. “She looked at my face and she said I had something
inside. A gift is a gift.”
That very night Ahmadi made his first painting.
He began with a realistic depiction of a pack of
Marlboro Reds, but says that before long symbolic
images began pouring out of him: “I painted for four
hours straight. I have no memory of what I was doing
the last few hours.” When he woke up the next
morning he was stunned by what he’d created—“It
was my life story,” he says.
The gift had come at an opportune time: Ahmadi’s
marriage had fallen apart, and nerve damage to his
spine was making his work as a mechanic increasingly
painful. Art became his escape. “Every night I
was dying to go home and paint,” he says. He began
using his auto garage to house his work, then started
using the cinder-block walls as canvases.
Although he’d worked in his father’s restaurant
back in Iran as a child, Ahmadi had no other restaurant
experience. Nevertheless, in 2003 he made his
decision to turn the auto garage into a place that
would showcase his work. He can’t bear to part
with his works, so a real gallery was out of the
question. Instead he took out a bank loan, built
out a kitchen onto the space, and added still more
art to the dining area. After two long years of work,
Paradise opened last December.
“The moment I planned to open this place all
my friends laughed at me,” Ahmadi says. “They
said, ‘This isn’t a restaurant, it’s a museum.’ They
asked me why I didn’t open a regular-looking
restaurant. I said I wanted it to be different. That’s
one of the things I love about this country—you
can do things differently.”
Ahmadi came to Chicago on a blustery October
day in 1986 with $28 in his pocket. He’d spent the
previous four years trying to get a visa to the U.S.
“I didn’t leave Iran, I escaped it,” he says of his departure from his hometown of Tabriz, in Iran’s northwest
corner, in 1982. “It took me six or seven days to reach
the Turkish border on foot. My dream was to come to
America. As a kid we read books about America, land
of opportunity. I didn’t have a chance to improve
myself in Iran.” He traveled across Europe, doing
manual labor in between visits to U.S. embassies in
Turkey, France, Germany, Greece, and Austria. His
visa application was denied again and again. In Italy,
after eight months of trying, he finally got lucky.
He expected an Iranian friend then living in
Chicago to meet him at the airport, but when Ahmadi
arrived there was no sign of him. He went to his
friend’s apartment in Uptown and, finding no one
home, proceeded to sleep on a floor mat inside the
building’s vestibule for the next three nights. “On the
third day I had only $3 in my pocket,” he says. “I
walked from here to downtown, stopping in any
store, any shop, asking if I could give them a hand.
Everyone looked at me strange—I was wearing the
same white suit, white shirt, and white shoes I’d worn
from Italy—and everyone thought I was a cuckoo or a
druggie or an alcoholic.”
Finally, he found a sympathetic employer—a
fellow Iranian—at the old Rush Street nightclub
Faces. Told that he would need black clothing,
Ahmadi asked if the club had a washing machine. He
says he took off his suit, dropped it in the washer,
then broke two black pens and threw them in after.
“That afternoon my clothes were black,” he says.
Ahmadi worked at Faces doing “whatever that
needed doing” for three months, and soon managed
to find an apartment and rent an Uptown garage
where he opened his auto repair business. It took
him just three more months to move to a bigger
space on Broadway, and over the next decade his
business grew steadily—he added a body shop,
a junkyard, and a towing service. In 1988 he met
his first wife, also an Iranian immigrant. They
married in 1989.
At the time of Ahmadi’s divorce, though, things
got tough. Over the next five years, at times unable to
work because of his spinal injury, he was forced to sell
two of the three buildings he’d acquired. In 2002 he
went back to Iran for the first time in 20 years. There
he met a woman his father had set him up with; they
married last year. Trained by her mother and with six
months of private cooking lessons in Chicago under
her belt, Arozu Ahmadi does most of the cooking
at Paradise. Her specialties include halim bademjan,
an intensely minty warm eggplant dip; lobia, a cold
appetizer of red beans in a garlicky, vinegary marinade
with walnuts and onions; and dizi, a two-course
dazzler consisting of a bowl of rich lamb broth
and then the lamb itself, served with a melange of
eggplant, potatoes, and chickpeas and a piquant
tomato relish called torshi, redolent of fresh parsley,
cilantro, dill, and basil.
As good as the food is, “every time people come in
here I watch them and they can’t finish theirs because
they’re always looking around,” Ahmadi says. “There’s
so much to see that they can’t see it all the first time.
And this place will never be finished. It’s all from my
imagination.” —Peter Margasak
Eclectic Eats in Edgewater
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Adria Mare
5401 N. Broadway | 773-989-4511
$$
MEDITERRANEAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SUNDAY,
TUESDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED MONDAY | BYO
Adria Mare bridges the small distance
between northern Italy and Croatia
by billing itself as coastal Adriatic. On
the menu that translates to a variety
of aquatic edibles and the usual
pasta suspects: penne, spaghetti, and
four different risottos. The superb
meal my companion and I shared was
lovingly prepared from scratch. We
began with a tart, smoky, garlicky
black olive paté served on lightly
fried pieces of wheat bread. Then
came little tartlets filled with feta,
boiled egg, and tomato and drizzled
with a preparation of olive oil, red
wine vinegar, and mustard. An enormous
portion of seafood risotto
teemed with practically everything
that swims, scuttles, or glides
through the sea. The tuna steak wasn’t
quite as good, though it came
with a delicious creamy sambuca
sauce. We ended with a mountainsize
piece of carrot cake. The only
flaw at this spot is the decor, strongly
reminiscent of Red Lobster circa
1975. Maybe that’s why Adria Mare
isn’t packed to the gills—which is a
shame, because this food deserves an
audience. Chip Dudley
Alice and Friends Vegetarian
Cafe
5812 N. Broadway | 773-275-8797
F 8.8 | S 7.3 | A 6.2 | $ (11 REPORTS)
ASIAN, VEGETARIAN/HEALTHY | LUNCH:
SATURDAY; DINNER: MONDAY-SATURDAY |
CLOSED SUNDAY
The name refers to Alice in
Wonderland; the menu consists primarily
of vegan versions of pan-
Asian food—Smoked Veggie Duck,
Almond UnChicken, Korean BBQ,
Japanese Don Ka Su—though recent
additions include a veggie burger
and UnChicken Drumsticks. Dishes
that don’t use soy products are available,
but most Raters rave about the
meat substitutes. (Others wonder
why this place has any Rs at all.)
Most entrees come with rice and
salad; there’s a large selection of
appetizers, drinks, and vegan
desserts. The walls are covered with
bright mosaics and inspirational sayings.
Raters say service can be slow.
Holly Greenhagen
Arkadash Cafe
5721 N. Clark | 773-506-2233
$$
MEDITERRANEAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN
DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL
2, OTHER NIGHTS TILL MIDNIGHT
I should have trusted my instinct and
ordered a veggie appetizer combo.
Instead, when pressed to decide, some
demon voice from who knows where
blurted out “doner kebab.” What I got
was a plate of fatty gyros-style lamb on
rice that rested like a ton of lead in the
pit of my stomach. My companion opted
for an offering from the “homemade
specials” portion of the menu, choosing
something called manti. Described as
Turkish tortellini, it appeared as an
abundant plate of little pasta dumplings
drowning in a tangy yogurt-tomato sauce. We shared a decent appetizer of
lightly breaded calamari accompanied
with tarator sauce—a garlicky breadcrumb-
walnut dip. As we gnawed
through our respective stomach bombs,
I caught sight of the veggie combo
when it appeared on an adjoining table and immediately realized my mistake. It looked great. Not that people come
here for the food. The real draw happens
on weekends after ten, when the
live music kicks in and belly dancers
start shimmying. Kathie Bergquist
Caracas Grill
6340 N. Clark | 773-262-9900
$$
LATIN AMERICAN | LUNCH: SUNDAY,
SATURDAY; DINNER: SUNDAY, TUESDAYSATURDAY
| CLOSED MONDAY | OPEN LATE:
FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL MIDNIGHT | BYO
Chicago’s first Venezuelan restaurant is
easy to miss—sandwiched between an
upholstery store and a gas station on
North Clark—but worth searching for, if
only to discover specialties unlike the
Argentine or Peruvian dishes offered at
other local South American eateries.
There are empanadas, but they’re big
and fluffy, made with superfine white
corn flour imported from Venezuela.
The arepas aren’t the pancakelike disks
Chicagoans might be used to but come
stuffed two inches thick with smoky
ham, tender and earthy roasted pork,
shredded chicken, fish, or vegetables.
Even the tostones are unusual, the
plantains sliced lengthwise rather than
mashed and topped with a savory mixture
of chicken and vegetables stewed
in a tomato sauce. The cochino frito
con cachapa special was a pancake of
mashed sweet corn filled with cheese,
folded over omelet style, grilled, and
served with large chunks of pork.
Another dish, pabellon, is shredded
beef stewed for hours in a rich tomato
and onion sauce, served with porkladen
black beans and rice along with
slices of fried plantains for a sweet contrast.
Laura Levy Shatkin
Chicago Rhythm Cafe
5230 N. Sheridan | 773-561-7340
$
AMERICAN, VEGETARIAN/HEALTHY |
BREAKFAST, LUNCH, DINNER: MONDAYSATURDAY
| CLOSED SUNDAY, MONDAY
You could easily walk right past this
storefront on a nondescript stretch of
Sheridan, but the good old-fashioned
hospitality on offer makes it worth a
stop. Owner Shawn Nelson came out
and introduced herself, and she didn’t
hesitate to sassily ride her employees
when she felt they weren’t moving fast
enough. The space is divided in half,
with a big-screen TV and comfy leather
sofas and armchairs for lounging up
front and cafe tables in the back. The
counter-service-only menu has a bounty
of drink options, including chai and
Southern-style sweet iced tea. There
are soups and sandwiches, but the
hearty wraps are where it’s at: one with
jerk chicken had serious spice; raspberry
vinaigrette (just one of more than a
dozen optional fixings) cut the heat
nicely, and cucumber added some texture.
Desserts—a satisfying apple tart
and a molten chocolate cake that cried
out for an accompanying espresso—
were solid too. One downside: the cafe
currently closes at 7 PM, though Nelson
told us she’s experimenting with the
business hours. Rob Christopher
Col-Ubas Steak House
5665 N. Clark | 773-506-1579
$$
LATIN AMERICAN, CUBAN | LUNCH, DINNER:
SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 11 | BYO
At Col-Ubas Steak House the grill man
is Colombian, the kitchen cook Cuban,
and the menu evenly split. Arepas,
Colombia’s tortillas, are good starters;
these griddled disks of cornmeal mingled
with cheese are crunchy outside,
luscious inside, and serve as a foil for
spicier stuff, like Colombian chorizo,
which doesn’t come in the familiar
loose-meat Mexican form but is more
like a Polish. We had grilled flat and rib
eye steaks, and both were more gristle
and fat than meat—a problem in a
place billing itself as a steak house.
These and other dishes are served with
potatoes in red sauce, plump sweet
plantains, and flaky fried yuca. Cuban
meats were much tastier. Ropa vieja—
pot roast stewed, shredded, and looking
like “old clothes”—is very good,
accented with crispy strips of fried
plantain and benefiting from crunchycooked
red and green pepper (nontraditional,
but it makes up in flavor what
it may lose in authenticity). Lechon
asado, another Cuban classic, is a very
large pork shank, big as a piglet and
perfectly roasted, in a pool of orangelemon
mojo criollo that’s somewhat
tart for the meat. Col-Ubas is BYO,
though some interesting South
American soft drinks are available,
among them Inca Cola and La
Colombian, a citrusy cream soda.
David Hammond
Edgewater Beach Cafe
5545 N. Sheridan | 773-275-4141
$$
FRENCH | DINNER: TUESDAY-SATURDAY;
SUNDAY BRUNCH | CLOSED MONDAY
Once a hot spot, the Edgewater Beach
Apartments are a celebrity locale no
longer, but this charming if slightly
musty throwback offers a taste of the
Pink Elephant in its heyday. The fare
is straight French continental, the
brief menu pretty much split between
surf (e.g., shrimp cocktail) and turf
(tournedos of beef with green peppercorn
sauce), with a bird or two thrown
in for good measure. Roast duck had perfectly crispy skin; its Calvados
sauce was sweet but not too sweet.
Seafood tasted fresh, and steaks
came with silky nouvelle French toppings
like a marchand du vin (mushroom-
wine sauce). On occasion the
kitchen offers Asian specials reflecting
owner Zung Dao’s Vietnamese
heritage; a few small details like rice
flour baguettes and Sriracha hot
sauce nod toward the East as well. On
weeknights the scene is more earlybird
special than I’ve seen inside the
city limits, and I doubt that the live
piano music on weekends changes
anything. But the sleepy resort vibe
circa 1920s Miami is what makes this
place so much fun. Kristina Meyer
Edgewater Lounge
5600 N. Ashland | 773-878-3343
$
AMERICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS |
OPEN LATE: MONDAY-SATURDAY TILL MIDNIGHT
| RESERVATIONS NOT ACCEPTED
The tasty, creative sandwiches at this
neighborhood joint offer the perfect
excuse to go out on a sunny afternoon
and get a day drunk on. If responsibility
gets the best of you, the food alone is
worth a visit. Not straying far from the
soup-and-sandwich route, they execute
both creatively. Tender, lean pork loin
is served on caraway rye bread; the
soup of the day when I visited was
chicken-leek. You can also fabricate
your own sandwich fantasy, combining
smoked turkey, bacon, avocado, and
cheddar on an onion roll, for instance.
The sandwiches are accompanied by a
heap of hand-cut home fries and freshtasting
coleslaw, and the prices leave
you with plenty to squander at the bar.
Kathie Bergquist
Ethiopian Diamond
6120 N. Broadway | 773-338-6100
F 7.6 | S 6.3 | A 6.7 | $ (12 REPORTS)
AFRICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS |
OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL 11
At this large Edgewater storefront
recently spiffed up by a chartreuse
paint job there are savory watts
(stews) with beef, chicken, lamb, and
fish, but vegetarians never need feel
deprived. Vegan options include a
spicy red lentil watt; yellow split pea
watt; gomen (oniony collard greens);
slightly sour tikil gomen (cabbage and
carrots); and a mild watt made with
potatoes and large chunks of carrot,
all served on injera, the large, spongy
pancake made with flour from teff, a
tiny grain indigenous to Ethiopia. For
appetizers there are sambusas, samosalike
pastry triangles stuffed with
meat or vegetables and served with
lemon and a tamarind sauce. Meat
dishes include the classic doro watt,
chicken stewed in a spicy red sauce
with a hard-boiled egg; kitfo, described
on the menu as “Ethiopian steak
tartare”; and tibs, cubes of various
meats or seafood available in a range
of preparations and spice levels. There
are African beers, served in frosty
mugs, and tej, Ethiopian honey wine;
service too is honeyed—the staff here
couldn’t be more genuinely welcoming.
On Friday nights from 7 to 10 PM
Chicago legend Kelan Phil Cohran, a
cofounder of the AACM and a member
of Sun Ra’s band back in the day, dreamily
plays jazz and ambient horn and harp
to a synthesized backing. Kate Schmidt
The Fireside
5739 N. Ravenswood | 773-878-5942
F 6.7 | S 7.8 | A 7.0 | $$ (8 REPORTS)
AMERICAN, BARBECUE/RIBS | LUNCH:
MONDAY-SATURDAY; DINNER: SEVEN DAYS;
SUNDAY BRUNCH | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 5, OTHER NIGHTS TILL 4
From the outside it may look like a tavern,
but inside you’ll find a home-style
restaurant with a spacious patio that’s
tented and heated in the winter and
thankfully open very late. While offerings
are extensive—from Cajun meat
loaf to pizza and several pastas—many
diners opt for the ribs, glazed in a
sweet, tangy sauce. One Rater called
the accompanying mashed potatoes
and coleslaw “the best part of the
meal.” Sunday brunch can also be
good, and it’s a popular hangout on
game days—whatever game it might
be—as big-screen TVs dominate the bar.
Laura Levy Shatkin
La Fonda Latino Grill
5350 N. Broadway | 773-271-3935
F 8.3 | S 7.7 | A 8.3 | $$ (14 REPORTS)
LATIN AMERICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SUNDAY,
TUESDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED MONDAY
The bulk of the dishes at this
Edgewater eatery are Colombian—
including starters like the wonderfully
crisp spinach-and-mushroom
empanadas, delicate arepas topped
with mushrooms and cheese, and
morcilla (blood pudding) with guajillo
chile sauce—but Mexican and Cuban
influences show up, as in the sopa de
frijol negro (black bean soup, topped
with raw onions and cilantro). Entrees
like lengua en salsa roja (beef tongue
simmered in a creamy tomato sauce
with green peas) and arroz con
camarones (yellow rice with shrimp,
peas, onions, and peppers) are so
generously portioned they’d be best
shared, perhaps with soup or an
order of churrasco (grilled loin of
beef served with chimichurri sauce
and sweet plantains). To drink there
are margaritas, mojitos, sangria, and
a concise but well-selected list of
inexpensive wines, with glass prices
ranging from $6 to $8. The servers
are genuinely helpful and gracious. A
lunch buffet Tuesday through Friday
offers a limited sampling of the dinner
menu for $8. Laura Levy Shatkin 
Francesca’s on Bryn Mawr
1039 W. Bryn Mawr | 773-506-9261
F 7.9 | S 7.4 | A 8.3 | $$ (7 REPORTS)
ITALIAN | LUNCH: MONDAY-FRIDAY; DINNER:
SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 11
Swank decor makes this, the eighth
restaurant in Scott Harris’s wildly popular
Francesca group, a bit upscale for
the neighborhood. Handsome stained
oak is used for blinds, an unusual ceiling
pattern, and a divider between a
row of booths and the exposed
kitchen. The spacious bar area in the
front has a few cocktail tables and
booths; the dining room is bathed in
natural light from two walls of windows.
All the elements of the
Francesca formula are in play, from the black-and-white photos of Italy to
the short menu of salads, pizzas, pastas,
and meat entrees. Delicately prepared
red trout was a special one day,
a generous serving topped with
sauteed green peppers, spinach, calamari,
and tomatoes in a rich seafood
sauce. The crowd is laid-back--mostly
middle-aged couples and neighborhood
families. Laura Levy Shatkin
Indie Cafe
5951 N. Broadway | 773-561-5577
F 7.8 | S 6.9 | A 6.6 | $$ (16 REPORTS)
ASIAN, THAI, JAPANESE | LUNCH, DINNER:
SEVEN DAYS | BYO
Indie Cafe serves Thai and Japanese
food way above average in terms of
quality, presentation, and value. The
Andaman Salad—a substantial melange
of shrimp, scallops, and calamari tossed
with red onion, shredded carrots, and a
sauce made with lemongrass, lime, and
hot peppers—perfectly balances sweet,
salty, spicy, and crunchy. It’s a bargain at
$8. The richness of the red curry and the
subtle sweetness of the coconut milk in
the Indie Signature Curry are likewise
exquisitely counterpoised—it’s tempting
to slurp the leftover sauce straight from
the bowl when you’re done with the tender
chunks of beef and potato. The sushi
is delicious too. The Volcano Roll is nori
rolled tight around thick slices of
smoked salmon, yellowtail, crab, and
octopus, with a luscious spicy mayo and
speckles of bright red sriracha hot sauce
on top. The individual nigiri, two to an
order ($3-$6), are fresh, generous cuts
of fish on delicately seasoned rice pillows.
Everything is arranged beautifully:
maki slices stand in a circle next to tiny
mountains of ginger and wasabi and
swirls of spicy mayo dotted with black
sesame seeds; curries have sprigs of
greens jutting out at acute angles and
frilly herb garnishes. Indie Cafe is BYO;
bring a crisp sparkling wine—Prosecco,
champagne, cava—or a rounded acidic
white from Alsace or Austria’s Wachau
Valley. Laura Levy Shatkin
Lake Breeze
1116 W. Thorndale | 773-271-4689
$
AMERICAN | BREAKFAST, LUNCH: SEVEN
DAYS; DINNER: MONDAY-SATURDAY | CASH
ONLY
A quintessential hole-in-the-wall, this
north-side diner nestled under the
Thorndale el stop draws a diverse
crowd with its menu of cheeseburgers,
grilled cheese, and other classic cheap
eats. The dark faux-wood paneling,
lunch counter, and vinyl booths have
seen a lot of wear, but it’s still a great
hideout, especially for a 6 AM breakfast.
Laura Levy Shatkin
Mei Shung
5511 N. Broadway | 773-728-5778
F 7.0 | S 7.2 | A 6.2 | $ (10 REPORTS)
ASIAN, CHINESE | LUNCH, DINNER: SUNDAY,
TUESDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED MONDAY |
OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL 11 |
RESERVATIONS ACCEPTED FOR LARGE
GROUPS ONLY | BYO
This Edgewater spot serves Mandarin
and Taiwanese at reasonable prices.
The room is simple but clean and often
fairly empty, though that’s certainly not due to the quality of the food. The
Mandarin half of the menu includes
some typical dishes like moo shu pork,
chicken, or vegetables, an excellent
crispy duck marinated in aromatic
spices then deep-fried, and shrimp with
pea pods and water chestnuts. It’s the
Taiwanese dishes that really wake up
the taste buds—salted jellyfish (unusually
chewy), stir-fried squid, clams baked
with sweet basil, and a nice variety of
noodle dishes like crab, shrimp, and
scallops with soft fried egg noodles and
pork-and-fish-ball soup with wide rice
noodles, bamboo shoots, and black
mushrooms. Service can be slow, but
it’s always friendly. Laura Levy Shatkin
Metropolis Coffee Company
1039 W. Granville | 773-764-0400
$
AMERICAN, BREAKFAST | BREAKFAST, LUNCH:
SEVEN DAYS | SMOKE FREE
At Metropolis, one of the few java
shops in the city that roast beans on
the premises, most of the baristas are
trained in latte art, creating precise,
leaflike patterns from milk and the
espresso’s own crema, or foam. The
vibe inside the shop is elegant but
comfy: customers curl up with laptops
(there’s free Wi-Fi) on the expansive
couches, and rotating art installations
(recently black-and-white photos of
whirling dervishes) hang on the mustard
yellow walls. There are a few
sandwiches (Caprese, red pepper and
Brie, prosciutto and Brie), bagels from
New York Bagel & Bialy, and pastries
from Red Hen Bread and Sweet Thang,
but the focus is definitely on the java.
The roaster stands in the middle of the
shop, so customers can inhale the
dark, rich, sweet aroma. Metropolis’s
signature espresso is called Red Line, a
light- to medium-bodied “secret
blend.” The owners’ favorite house
blend, however, is the Mojo, a combination
of “very exotic, very funky”
Yemenese mocha and aged, earthy
Indonesian java. Anne Ford
Moody’s Pub
5910 N. Broadway | 773-275-2696
F 6.6 | S 6.8 | A 7.6 | $ (10 REPORTS)
AMERICAN, BURGERS | LUNCH, DINNER:
SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: SATURDAY TILL 2,
OTHER NIGHTS TILL 1 | RESERVATIONS NOT
ACCEPTED | CASH ONLY
A good place to grab a burger and
beer for lunch, dinner, or a late-night
snack, even on Sundays. The menu is
small, its centerpiece a burger that’s
been called the best in town (it’s also
been called the most overrated). Also
available are fries, steak and chicken
breast sandwiches, a dinner salad,
and fried perch, shrimp, and chicken.
The beer selection is limited, but the
margaritas and sangria pitcher special
are outstanding. In summer the
large garden is the place to sit; in
winter the two fireplaces keep it
cozy—not to say smoky and very
dark—inside. Good value for hungry
(but not too fastidious) people on a
budget—plus there’s free parking next
door. Ellen Joy, Rater
Pasteur
5525 N. Broadway | 773-878-1061
F 8.0 | S 7.4 | A 8.2 | $$ (17 REPORTS)
ASIAN, VIETNAMESE | DINNER: SEVEN DAYS
Pasteur is lovely and romantic—ceiling
fans spin lazily overhead and tall
leafy plants lend the 180-seat space
(including two private rooms) a certain
degree of intimacy. The decor
perfectly sets the scene for a luxurious
dining experience that far
exceeds the dent it leaves in your
budget. Standout appetizers include
chao tom (shrimp paste wrapped
around sugarcane) and goi du du (a
delicate papaya and mint salad). A
seasonal special of deep-fried whole
red snapper, eyeballs and all, is
expertly filleted tableside; bathed in a
tomato-garlic sauce, it’s spicy, tender,
and food enough for two. Raters particularly
enjoy the pho—beef broth
served over noodles with strips of
meat—and the lightly fried calamari.
For dessert a variety of densely flavored
sorbets are served in bowls of
their own fruit (coconut shell, pineapple,
etc). Martha Bayne
Pizzeria Aroma
1125 W. Berwyn | 773-769-4900
F 7.1 | S 7.6 | A 6.0 | $ (5 REPORTS)
PIZZA, ITALIAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN
DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL
11:30 | RESERVATIONS NOT ACCEPTED | BYO
A nine-table Italian eatery in Edgewater
that’s equally good for dining in, taking
out, or delivery. The red-tiled walls and
a giant ceramic tomato next to two
mushrooms carved below the counter
give the space personality. The homemade
pizza (the dough is rolled in a
machine for uniformity) comes in thickor
thin-crust versions with a vast selection
of toppings, including herbs like
rosemary and sage as well as jalapenos,
pineapple, and artichokes. The best
value is the pasta—about 50 varieties,
including shrimp linguine (six garlicsauteed
fresh shrimp in a huge bowl of
nicely cooked pasta topped with a
hearty, flavorful red sauce) and capellini
con portobello pollo (angel-hair pasta
tossed in pesto then topped with charbroiled
chicken and portobellos). The
calzone are huge, stuffed to bursting
with any pizza topping, but unfortunately
covered with too much heavy melted
cheese. Salads—including an addictive
one of mixed greens, fat slices of carrot,
red onion, blue cheese, walnuts, and
raisins—sandwiches, wings, and ribs are
also on the menu. Laura Levy Shatkin
Queen of Sheba Cafe
5403 N. Broadway | 773-878-2352
$
AFRICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS |
OPEN LATE: TILL 11 EVERY NIGHT | BYO
The Coptic church has been dominant in
Ethiopia since the fourth century (read:
lots of fast days), so vegetables have
come into their own in this cuisine. I had
six for dinner, including tikil gomen (cabbage,
potato, and carrot in a garlicky
onion ginger sauce with jalapenos), misir
wat (split red lentils with cardamom and
cloves), yeabesha gomen (collards), and
foul, simmered fava beans, tomatoes,
and green peppers sprinkled with a little
cheese on top. All the vegetarian offerings
were quite excellently prepared and
seasoned, cooked in “herbal butter”
purified and mingled with fenugreek, cumin, and sacred basil. Beg wat is
braised lamb—a rich, moist stew that
works well with the injera, which readily
absorbs the tasty juice. Doro wat is a
very typical Ethiopian dish showcasing a
chicken leg prepared with Berber red
pepper sauce, a boiled egg, and ayb, a
type of cottage cheese. No alcohol is
served here (though you can bring your
own), but there’s Ethiopian spiced tea, a
dark blend that goes well with the food.
If you’re feeling romantic, you might follow
the Ethiopian custom of rolling some
meat and veggies in the injera and popping
it into your partner’s mouth (right
hand only, please!). David Hammond
Ras Dashen Ethiopian Restaurant
5846 N. Broadway | 773-506-9601
F 7.6 | S 6.9 | A 6.9 | $ (14 REPORTS)
AFRICAN | LUNCH: SUNDAY, MONDAY,
WEDNESDAY-SATURDAY; DINNER: SEVEN
DAYS | OPEN LATE: EVERY NIGHT TILL 11:30
They serve the classics at this
Ethiopian restaurant: a variety of
chicken, beef, lamb, and vegetarian
stews, all eaten without utensils.
Each entree comes with three side
dishes; servers will gladly select for
you, or you can choose yourself.
Injera, the sour, spongy pancakes
that accompany the meal, are meant
to be torn and then dipped into the
dishes, which are served family style.
Laura Levy Shatkin
Sizzle on Broadway
6157 N. Broadway | 773-465-9500
$$
AMERICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS;
SUNDAY BRUNCH | OPEN LATE: TILL 2 EVERY
NIGHT
Nothing at this laid-back watering
hole is very original, but nothing’s
particularly bad either. Chicken
wings (served at lunch only) come
with your choice of buffalo, barbecue,
or peanut sauce; burgers are
topped with chorizo and chiles or
apricot mustard, lettuce, onions, and tomatoes. The dinner menu offers
burritos, fajitas, generous salads
tossed in homemade oregano vinaigrette
or cranberry dressing, and a grazing section of reasonably priced
smaller dishes; pastas (with your
choice of the usual sauces) are $8.
The staff is extremely friendly.
Laura Levy Shatkin
Thai Grill and Noodle Bar
1040 W. Granville | 773-274-7510
F 6.9 | S 6.7 | A 6.7 | $ (6 REPORTS)
ASIAN, THAI | LUNCH, DINNER: SUNDAY,
TUESDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED MONDAY | BYO
Served in an airy cafeterialike space
on the ground floor of the
Sovereign apartment building, it’s a
wonder Thai Grill’s flavorful stirfries
don’t put all the diners and
dog ’n’ polish joints around
Granville out of business. There are
meal-size soups, delicious seafood
dishes, and a vegetarian menu;
spicy basil chicken, with hot pepper
and vegetables, was made with
ground chicken, a pleasant surprise.
Portions are modest and the service
friendly, and there’s a bubble tea
bar at one end of the room.
Ann Sterzinger
Vee Vee’s
6232 N. Broadway | 773-465-2424
$
AFRICAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS |
OPEN LATE: MONDAY-SATURDAY TILL 11 | BYO
A deserted neighborhood restaurant
serving Nigerian dishes—fufu, ugu (seasoned
dried pumpkin), meat curries—
plus some Caribbean fare like jerk
chicken. The food’s fine, though not
outstanding, but the service is slow and
the language barrier substantial. That’s
easier to overlook on Sundays, when
there’s an all-you-can-eat buffet for
$9.99. Marc Sirinsky, Rater 
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