I first went to Casa Mexico maybe three months ago, after reading about it on Good Food in Mexico City. Crayton and I weren’t immediately drawn to the place, to be honest. We were on our way to another restaurant in Roma when we walked by Casa Mexico, an empty, open restaurant with white tablecloths. It looked out of place amid the Zona Rosa’s fast food joints and cheap-beer bars.
Two uniformed waiters stood out front, as they are wont to do in Mexico. They looked bored, as if their only wish was for us to come and check out the menu.
So we stopped. I was kind of astonished at the prices. Forty-five pesos for a starter? Whoa. You don’t see that at an upscale place in Mexico City. Normally they’re at least 70 and above. Plus the menu looked interesting: organic chicken with two types of pre-hispanic sounding mole sauces; itacates (no idea what those were) with quelites. I’m a sucker for quelites, so we ditched the Roma restaurant idea and decided to stay there.
I didn’t regret it. Two very attentive waiters took our drink order almost immediately and walked us through the menu. (One complaint: the menu has no descriptions.) Many of the items ended up being regional, comfort-food Mexican dishes I’d never heard of before: itacates were corn-husk wrapped packages of steamed greens, sprinkled with goat cheese; tacos de chan chan were a piquant mix of fish with lime juice and adobo spices.
They also had sopa de milpa, a traditional, farmer’s-style soup with corn, epazote, squash and squash blossoms, poblano peppers, and chicken stock; and pellizcaditas de tuétano, a Veracruzan antojito comprising a type of masa-and-lard sope with pinched edges, topped with bone marrow.
We ordered the itacates; soap de hongos, or a mushroom soup thickened with masa; chilaxtle de cerdo, a chunk of roasted pork in a red toasted-chile seed sauce, and a green-bean salad with sesame seeds. (The latter was for me, attempting to keep the ol’ waistline in tact.)
Crayton also ordered a mezcal, which came with sliced grapefruit, oranges, chile powder and a few chapulínes.
Everything was exceptional, save for the somewhat bland mezcal cake. The prices were extremely fair, and the service was probably the best I’ve gotten in Mexico, although I daresay the waitstaff might have hovered a wee bit too much. But that was a tiny complaint.
About two weeks later, Crayton and I went back with his parents who were visiting Mexico City for the first time. We weren’t as wowed as we were during our first visit — this time, the service was a bit more disorganized, and our waiter insisted on speaking English even though he couldn’t translate the menu as well as he thought he could. The waiters hovered much more.
Still, though, it was an above-average experience. Some things were brilliant: the pollo en alcaparrado oaxaqueño was probably the best chicken dish I’ve had since living in Mexico City, with tender meat covered in a luscious, tangy-sweet mix of capers, tomatillos, chiles and raisins. I also loved Crayton’s pollo al chilmole, a leg of chicken that’d been smothered in an ashy, carbony mole sauce.
I’ve since recommended Casa Mexico to two friends. One liked it, and the other said it was good, but the food was a little inconsistent. I still think the prices and the regional dishes make it a strong contender. There aren’t many places in this city that offer this kind of off-the-beaten-path Mexican food, in an imaginative yet unfussy way.
More info below if you’d like to check it out.
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Where: Casa Mexico, Genova 70 between Londres and Liverpool in the Zona Rosa
What to order: Definitely get the itacates and pollo en alcaparrado oaxaqueño.
Prices: Appetizers start at 44 pesos; main plates range from 90 to 152 MXP. The wine list is also very reasonable, with several Mexican bottles in the 300/400 peso range.
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Read the Washington Post’s take on Casa Mexico.
Download Casa Mexico’s menu in PDF here.
UPDATE: Casa Mexico has closed as of spring/summer 2010.
alice
yum, those pictures are making me salivate. i’m all for places that share lovely food at a lovely price. getting sick of the overpriced, mediocre haute cuisine!
Don Cuevas
Looks very nice, Lesley, but I couldn’t tolerate “hovering”.
We had hoped to go to Casa Mexico the Saturday before last, but neither our DF amiga, nor I, using OpenTable.com, could find a table.
That’s what growing popularity does.
Instead, we went to Boca Del Río San Cosme, which was enjoyable. Good food, brisk service, no frills, no hovering.
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Saludos,
Don Cuevas
justfitri
haloo…how about a Chocolate mezcal cake? its seem like brownies? huhuhu…i want taste one piece 😉
Martin
My wife and I had a nearly identical experience at Casa Mexico a few months ago, just after Nicholas blogged about it. Definite thumbs up.
And, um, Crayton — getting a head start on Mezcalpalooza?
Masa Assassin
I have not seen Itacates presented like that, looks great. I going to have to try and make them with Quelites and goat cheese.
Mexico Cooks!
Psst, Lesley…the literal definition of ‘itacate’ is bindle–a hobo’s bundle at the end of his stick. That’s where the hobo carried his lunch, among other things.
I’ve seen several El Itacate restaurants around the República; they’re not related to one another, but the name suits. There’s one–and a good one–in Guadalajara on Av. Chapultepec almost at the corner of Av. México.
Muchos saludos
Cristina
Lesley
Hi Cristina: Thanks for the clarification! Will have to try El Itacate next time I’m in Guadalajara.
Chennifer
I get really hungry looking through your blog (great blog btw) – And I’m stuck here in Suecia where the food is boring and winter never seems to end….