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Published: September 24, 2009
It is all well and good to like food that's pretty, tidy, pure. Oh, how noble to be a locavore. How virtuous to be in season.
But when it comes down to it, food that's really fun is usually messy.
Maybe that explains why my husband and I were such suckers for, all of things, a bowl of hot cheese circled by three different kinds of chips -- plantain, flour and corn. We, in turn, circled like vultures.
With a menu that slants sharply toward Central and South American, with beef and rice and plantains, and oh, Mexican, too, newcomer Rana Loca -- "Crazy Frog" -- spices up Fourth Street.
Here are homey, stewed black beans thick with tomato, and a tasty version of pulled-pork and ham Cuban sandwiches, sweet and salty yin-yang wedged in dense bread.
Owners John Cahoon, Derek Stamey and John Coates opened Rana Loca on the corner of Fourth and Trade streets this summer, taking over the plum spot that housed Cat's Corner Cafe.
Today, I'm still thinking about that cheese. I'm also thinking about the mahi-mahi, fried with a thick coat of plantains. The white-fleshed fish is a fresh canvas for the plantains' slight banana flavor. Underneath, there are more layers: roasted tomato; more plantains in a tangy-sweet mash; asparagus bundled in bacon.
And I'm thinking more fondly about the large beef empanadas, flaky pockets spiked with ground meat, golden raisins and olives, served with thin, spunky chimichurri sauce and ranch dressing. The ranch is an odd touch, but the empanadas are Exhibit A in how deft Rana Loca's kitchen is at balancing sweet, savory and spicy. Exhibit B? Fat ham and rice fritters with mango-raisin chutney and a sauce that tastes like a cross between ketchup and smoky chipotle peppers en adobo.
There's also bistec palomillo de mireyes, flank steak with a flavorful shower of onions, lime and parsley, and a tangy foil, chayote coleslaw. I'm thinking about deliciously messy, moist chicken seared with mint, sugar and rum, with thick yucca fries on the side. It's like a South of the Border Sunday supper of roasted chicken and potatoes.
It's hard to imagine dessert after this bounty. My picks are the dense, caramelly flan and an irresistible tres leches cake so soaked with sweet milk that it dissolved in our mouths like ice cream.
These are the winners. When I've had them, I've looked at Rana Loca through rose-colored margarita glasses. Then there are other meals.
The rum-glazed shredded pork doesn't measure up. It's far too sweet. The seafood paella was lackluster, mushy rice and no socarrat, the dish's trademark caramelized crust.
And you can get better tacos on Waughtown Street. Rana Loca's are heavy on choice (assemble your own tacos, burritos, nachos and the like from a list of salsas, vegetables and fillings) but short on flavor.
The ceviche also sends mixed messages. An appetizer trio -- tuna, shrimp and mushroom -- is bathed in a sauce that has more in common with a vinaigrette than ceviche's typical bath of citrus juice. But there's a fun surprise, too: Popcorn tops the shrimp, a salty-crunchy combination that works.
The best seats are outside along the sidewalk with the night passing in a warm blur. The drink menu matches North Carolina steam: mojitos, margaritas and a wine list heavily accented by South America and Iberia (an aromatic albarino, Portuguese vinho verde). The margaritas are stout and strong, but the menu's missing some made with fresh fruit -- watermelon in the summer, blood orange in the winter.
As the weather cools, your only choice is to sit inside, which, despite the open kitchen, lacks ambience. The bland interior doesn't match the feisty food and the full flavors -- though fresh paint, chalkboards and softly-colored blue and rust fabric panels have improved the feel.
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