We wandered into Mucho Gusto Cafe and Collectibles on a rainy night after
an Institute of Contemporary Art exhibit where a guy recited a
funny-yet-horrifying monologue for hours while pedaling an exercise bike
suspended from the ceiling above a plexiglass tank apparently full of
Gatorade. We left worn-out and starving. Mucho Gusto, with its welcoming
neon sign, offered excellent refreshment.
Owner Oz Mondejar, resplendent in a Latino-cum-dentist shirt, met us at the
door, as he does with all customers, pleasantly inquiring about our
familiarity with Cuban fare. We confessed our relative neophyte status as
he searched out a suitable table. Strains of "Oye Como Va" rose above the
congenial din from a swell two-guy keyboard-and-bongos band playing in the
back near the bar. As we waited, we took in the stunning amount of fifties
Cuban kitsch artfully arranged over most surfaces. This accounted for the
"Collectibles" part of the name, and included original Tito Puente albums
and myriad fruit-basket-on-head-related items, all for sale (mostly fair
prices, some on the high side). "We're trying to recreate here the feeling
we lost in our country," he noted, "so we try to keep everything how it was
when we left in 1954." As no tables were available just yet, Oz led us to
With only a beer and wine license, Oz really worked it. He suggested we try
the house drink, the Cocatazos, literally "knocked on the head." At first
it sounded, well, hideous -- white wine, choice of mango, guava, or
pineapple juice, and a splash of coconut cream all blended and frozen --
but with the first delicious sip, we were poolside in pre-Fidel Havana. The
"bebidas" menu also offered an excellent selection of wines including
French champagne and several sherries, as well as a wide variety of
microbrewed beers. And the Sangria Cubana was quite nice: not too sweet
with just enough fruit. Specialty drinks included the Mango Mambo (mango
nectar, champagne and grenadine), and the Pina Koolade (pineapple juice,
champagne and coconut cream).
Oz singled out the Mucho Gusto Sampler as a good intro to Cuban cuisine.
His mother prepares all menu selections, offering up her version of
tried-and-true Cubano recipes with a few updates. The sampler, vegetarian,
included tamales, tostones (green plantains), maduros (sweet plantains), yuca (cassava root), and malanga (tavo root)--fried ambrosia, with a nice combination of sweet and savory. Other interesting antojitos listed included crab cakes, garlic shrimp, and plantain balls.
Our colleagues at the bar represented the Boylston Street neighborhood. The
60-ish caballero to our right raised his glass to us, nodding in rhythm to
"Perfidia," and knocking his wig slightly askew. The 20-ish hombre to our
left, sporting a tattoo of a cougar on his shaved head and chaotic teeth,
drummed along. In the dining area, Back Bay yuppies rubbed elbows with
Berklee College of Music and ICA hipsters, as cheery waiters flew by, one
singing loudly to "Besame Mucho."
Tables (all in that mid-century kitschy formica style) opened up in a reasonable amount of time, and Oz seated us in a comfortable booth. We started with the soup of the day, a lovely chilled mango in cream. Thrilled and basically full by now, we moved on to pescado a la parilla con salsa de vinagre (grilled fish of the day with vinagrette) and pollo frito criollo (Creole fried chicken). The fish, Chilean sea bass, was nicely grilled, juicy on the inside, and topped with citrusy marinated vegetables. And the chicken, Dios mio: marinated in citrus juices, garlic, herbs, and spices, it was fried to crispy, falling-off-the-bone perfection. Other interesting-looking entrees included pork chops in mojo sauce, and a Cuban hamburger.
Cafe, here an acronym, was described on the menu as "Caliente (hot), Amargo (bitter), Fuerte (strong) and Escaso (scanty)." We tried the cortadito, or sweet espresso shot (brewed with sugar in the grounds) with steamed milk, and found it scalding and satisfying. Other coffee offerings included Cafe Con Leche ("between cappucino and latte"), and the blended and frozen Cafe Frizado, made with chocolate and ice cream. Our accompanying flan was more firm than expected, but delicious nonetheless.
The service was excellent, and prices cheap (the most expensive entree was
$14). Mucho Gusto is mucho fun.
Yields three 8 oz. drinks
1 shot coconut cream
6 oz tropical nectar
8 oz white wine (they use Chablis, but pick the one you like best)
2 scoops ice
Use the "pulse" blender setting; drink should be very smooth and frozen
Mucho Gusto Cafe and Collectibles
1124 Boylston Street,
Boston, MA, 617/236-1020