Arizona eats, fall 2026 edition.

The best new spot I tried was the daytime Latin café Malegria, located on Grand Ave in Phoenix two blocks from Bacanora. The menu incorporates Mexican, Salvadoran, and Guatemalan culinary influences, although the standard food menu seems to be mostly Mexican, with the other countries showing up in specials (like pupusas). The Central sandwich comes with scrambled eggs with peppers and onions, queso fresco, avocado, maduros (fried sweet plantains), and crema verde served on bolsillo bread, with a spicy Guatemalan salsa called chirmol on the side. I wasn’t sure about the maduros on a savory sandwich, but the sweetness was subtle because there was so much else on the sandwich, including the fat from the avocado and cheese, along with plenty of salt and acid. I had considered the Mexi Torta, which is similar but replaces the plantains with chorizo, going with the Central because I eat so little red meat, and I didn’t miss it at all. I’ve been locked into a breakfast rotation on these trips for almost 15 years now, hitting Hillside Spot, Crepe Bar, and Matt’s Big Breakfast, but Malegria is going into the mix.

I think the biggest new restaurant opening this year in Phoenix is Roman God of Fire in Tempe, tucked into a mixed-use development off Rio Salado, with a menu driven by the regional cuisine of Rome and the campagna around the city. I got there early enough to order something from the happy hour menu, getting two of the Italian croquettes called supplì, one with mushrooms and fontina and one with nduja and scamorza, for $4 each. The mushroom one was better, both were good, and despite being fried till deep golden brown, neither was the least bit greasy. The gnudi alla gricia, a gnocchi-like pasta made with ricotta rather than potatoes, with a sauce that is a carbonara without the eggs. It runs the risk of being very heavy between the fat in the cheese and a sauce that is mostly pecorino romano and guanciale (and pasta water), but this wasn’t, particularly the sauce, which was smooth and almost translucent, letting the saltiness of the cheese and the guanciale come through. My only note on the menu would be that it might be tough for vegetarians; every pasta dish but one has some sort of meat or fish in it.

As for the restaurant itself, my god, it is pretentious. The women at the host stand were all wearing dresses that evoked the idea of a toga, although none was wearing an actual toga, fortunately. There’s also a speakeasy called Mea Culpa inside the restaurant that you enter by going into a “confessional” booth and confessing your sins, which I didn’t do because I was going to a game and also I grew up Catholic and am definitely done with confession forever. I would absolutely go back to the restaurant and would like to go some time when I can try one of their cocktails, but I could do with more bread and less circus.

Il Forno Bello is a Neapolitan-ish pizzeria out in east Mesa founded by a chef who worked under Chris Bianco. Il Forno Bello’s dough style is different, somewhere between Naples and New York, without the big puff and airiness of Neapolitan pizza. Their ingredients are outstanding, though, as you’d expect of a Bianco discipline; I got the Finocchio, a fennel sausage and caramelized onion white pizza,

Babo Jumak showed up on Eater’s list of the 38 ‘essential’ restaurants in Phoenix – the word choice is odd, but I do think it’s better than saying ‘best’ because that is an impossible task – for its authentic Korean food in a bright, appealing strip-mall space. The menu was not ideal for me; it’s extremely red meat-centric, with almost no poultry at all and not that much seafood. I went with the bibimbap with spicy pork, figuring bibimbap is mostly rice and vegetables, but Babo Jumak’s version came in a bowl that’s about 10 inches wide and had at least a half a pound of pork in it. (I actually left so much meat that the server asked if it was too spicy for me, which is funny because it was about as spicy as a barbecue potato chip.) It was well-cooked, but everything was a little light in flavor and seasoning. I actually prefer another Korean place, Hodori, which is nearby and a little less fancy but I think has better food, and also has more options that don’t include red meat.

Ponderosa House is a new place in Old Town Scottsdale that pitches its cuisine as “Arizona Born Food,” although I’d call the menu a fusion of American and Mexican (Sonoran, specifically, according to reviews from writers with better knowledge of regional cuisine). It’s a broad menu, with sandwiches, tacos, two pasta dishes, a braised cabbage entrée, and several entrée salads. I ordered the shrimp tacos, which use shrimp from a local family purveyor (Chula Seafood), along with avocado and avocado-lime crema, pickled onions, cabbage, and cotija cheese. It was actually … kind of outstanding? There’s so much acidity in the dish that it gives you the flavor profile of a ceviche, but with the added flavor of the grill. I went back to Tacos Chiwas on the trip, which is still the best taqueria I know in Phoenix, and I love Gallo Blanco and Otro and Taco Chelo, so I wouldn’t say go to Ponderosa just for the tacos, but the fact that their tacos are this good tells me the rest of the food’s probably pretty good too.

I got all of my coffee for the week at Cartel Coffee or Crepe bar, except for the morning I was in Tuscon, where I tried Exo Coffee, which talked up their light roasts and single origins on their site. They don’t do pour-overs, so it’s drip or espresso, and I went with the drip to get to try a single origin option. The drip that day was a Mexican option – I think it’s these beans – and it was a little milder than I like, lacking a lot of body or strong flavor notes, although it also had zero bitterness. I’d probably try a different shop if I end up in Tucson early enough for coffee.

I barely had time to eat between the games in Tucson, and ate at Raising Cane’s for the first time, which … why are people obsessed with this place? It’s a very ordinary chicken tender with bad fries. I didn’t expect anything but fast food, but given how much people seem to love it and how fast they’re expanding, I thought it would be better. There is no scenario where I’d go there over Popeye’s for fast-food chicken.

I also hit a bunch of my usual spots, places I’ve written about before: the aforementioned breakfast rotation, Ollie Vaughn’s, Pane Bianco (the Wednesday special, a reimagined eggplant parmigiana sandwich is outstanding), and Andreoli Italian Grocer. Also, Eric Longenhagen passed along the sad news that two great spots, the Ethiopian place Café Lalibela and the sushi-and-cocktails spot Hai Noon, both closed recently.

Tucson eats (and trade analysis links).

I blogged about every major trade from the past few days, combining some smaller ones into longer posts, which you can find here:

Today’s podcast is all prospect talk with Kevin Goldstein chatting with me about prospects from those trades and top 100 prospects who’ve disappointed so far this year.
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I’ve been to Tuscon a handful of times this year and had some mixed success with food. My favorite spot to hit is actually a postgame stop right by the U of A campus – Allegro, a gelateria founded by two natives of Morbegna, Italy, offering a great mix of traditional flavors and more modern ones, the latter category including the best sea salt caramel gelato I’ve had (with a strong butter flavor), as well as saffron, fig, anise, and pineapple basil. It’s comparable in quality to the best gelato I’ve had in the Phoenix area, where Frost (actually based in Tucson) edges out Angel Sweet.

As for food in Tucson, the best I’ve found is probably Feast, run by local-celebrity chef Doug Levy, who actually seated me and chatted for a little while when he noticed I was reading a Michael Ruhlman book. The “date plate” starter – grilled crostini with hummus on one half and a Manchego-stuffed, pancetta-wrapped date on the other – was delicious if a little weird; I didn’t get the interplay between the two toppings, although, really, dates wrapped in bacon, people. Unfortunately, the execution of my entree, a special including achiote shrimp over jasmine rice, was poor; the shrimp weren’t hot and the dish included four hidden whole black peppercorns, which I discovered when I ended up biting into three of them at once. I need to try them again because I can tell the emphasis on fresh ingredients and inventive combinations is there, but that wasn’t the first impression I was hoping to get.

Feast’s culinary vibe and philosophy put them ahead of Kingfisher for me, even though the latter, focusing on fresh seafood, had better execution. I had a salad from their seasonal specials menu, grilled black mission figs with mixed greens and ricotta salata, with a perfect balance of sweet, sour, bitter (from the greens and radicchio), and salty. The pumpkin seed-crusted scallops in my entree were slightly overcooked and, because they were covered with the breading all the way around, didn’t have that slight sweetness that scallops develop when they are seared and allowed to brown on the exterior. The poblano aioli (with the consistency of a crema and a bright green color) and corn salsa on the plate were also somewhat overpowering, but would be great with a stronger-flavored fish like salmon. With black beans and soft jasmine rice, it was an enormous amount of food, but the delicacy of the scallops ended up overwhelmed by other elements.

I went to the tapas restaurant Casa Vicente back in March but apparently never wrote about it. Casa Vicente offers authentic Spanish tapas, heavy on seafood options. I don’t remember the meal clearly enough to give a quality review here; I remember finding it solid, with the “plaza mayor”-style fried calamari and the patatas bravas (fried potato chunks, served with a spicy red vinegar sauce and a garlic aioli) both successful.

Finally, I haven’t been to Beyond Bread this summer, but should mention it as one of my favorite sandwich places anywhere, primarily because their bread is so good. They have three locations in Tucson and are open late enough (8 pm) for you to grab something before heading to a night game at Hi Corbett Field or Kino Veterans Park.

Phoenix eats, 2008 edition.

We’re leaving Arizona on Thursday, but since I doubt I’ll hit anywhere new before we go, here’s my workup of new Phoenix restaurants. I’m going to start with the best recommendations, and then proceed to the neutral reviews and then the trashing.

We had two real hits for dinner on the trip. One is a two-location mini-chain called Blu Burger, which offers gourmet burgers with significant choices to customize your meal. You have your choice of seven burger types, but there’s not much reason to go here and order something other than the ½ pound burger made from American Kobe beef, also known as Wagyu, from the name of the breed of cattle. The result is the best burger I’ve ever tasted, due to the higher fat content of the beef (although the beef is higher in unsaturated fat and oleic acid than most beef), resulting in a buttery texture and a mellow, rich beef flavor. From the choice of burger, you move to four choices of bun, more cheese options than I care to think about, at least sixteen toppings and thirteen sauce/condiment options, as well as a choice of French fries, cole slaw, field greens, sweet potato fries, or onion rings as your side. I’ve tried the French fries (they’re beer-battered, which is just weird) and the sweet potato fries (blah, and a little soggy), but the attraction is the burgers. My personal favorite combo so far is fresh mushrooms, pickles, red onion, romaine lettuce, goat cheese, ketchup, and Dijon mustard. They do have other sandwich options, but who cares?

The other hit dinner spot is Los Sombreros, a Mexican restaurant in south Scottsdale, south of Old Town and disturbingly close to Zorba’s Adult Video Shop. Los Sombreros serves authentic Mexican cuisine with a healthy selection of margaritas and a sizable wine list. The standard chips/salsa package includes two salsas, one mild with chunks of roasted peppers, the other spicy with tomatillos and smoked hot peppers. Their carnitas dish is delicious and overgenerous – it’s too much pig for me to eat in one serving, and comes with a scoop of fresh guacamole, a side of their peppery Mexican rice (with none of that gritty tomato-sauce nonsense you get in most crappy Mexican joints), and their black beans, which have never seen the inside of a can and come with a sprinkling of queso fresco. The best part of the carnitas dish is the inclusion of all of the ends of the pork, which is always the place for the best flavor. I also tried their puerco en chipotle, a similar cut of pork in a spicy green salsa, with a little bit of queso Oaxaca melted on top; the pork was moister in this dish, although I missed the guacamole from the carnitas platter, while the salsa was identical or close to the great smoky/spicy version that came with the chips. I tasted the mole poblano but found that the spicy/earthy mole flavor completely overshadowed the chicken. My wife went for the chicken enchiladas on both visits and raved about them, while my daughter was happy just to eat the rice. I’m not much of a drinker, but I decided to try their basic margarita, which contains tequila, triple sec, and sour mix, and liked the balance of lime/lemon flavors against the tequila, which was present but never overwhelming. (The last time I tried straight tequila was almost twenty years ago, in college, shortly after which I nearly blinded myself by forgetting to close the top of the photocopier before pressing Copy. Good times.)

We also found a solid gelateria in north Scottsdale, just south of the intersection with 101, deep in the shopping center that contains a Borders and a movie theater. Called The Sweet Life, it was founded by two men whose grandfather owned a gelateria in Italy, and they’ve really nailed the texture of true gelato, which is very hard to find in any U.S. gelateria. Their caramel gelato was outstanding, not too sweet, with a solid balance of that burnt-sugar flavor that all caramel ice creams should have. The chocolate had a good cocoa flavor but tasted shallow to me, as if the gelato itself was too low in fat, which is possible since gelato is typically made with egg yolks and milk but not cream.

The last stop among the top recommendations was in Tucson, at a bakery/sandwich shop called Beyond Bread. This is the place Panera wishes it could be, but never will, with fresher ingredients, outstanding bread, and a pretty solid chocolate chip cookie, although I have to confess that Paradise Bakery, for all its flaws, is still the chocolate chip cookie champ for m.e

On to the neutral reviews … Near ASU’s campus is a small, poorly labeled barbecue joint called Urban Campfire. I went with their pulled pork sliders – three small sandwiches overflowing with pulled pork, with a small side of beans. The pork’s texture was great, but I have no idea how it tasted, because it came drowned in a very hot barbecue sauce. That’s hot in terms of temperature – it had to be boiling when the pork was added – and spice, which crushed my taste buds by the time I’d gotten halfway through the plate. If you try the place, ask for the sauce on the side, or just try the beef ribs, which looked like a better choice.

Sushi Dozo is located in an old fast-food building on Miller Rd in Scottsdale, between Camelback and Indian School. The sushi here was solid-average, but not great, and given the cost of good sushi, I generally don’t go back to any sushi place that wasn’t great. The salmon in the nigiri was fresh, but had a very, very faint off taste to me, as if there was a small bit of mayonnaise mixed in with the wasabi that was holding the fish to the rice. I tried a few different rolls but wasn’t blown away by their spicy tuna or their unagi. It’s passable in a pinch, but Sapporo in north Scottsdale is still better, and several people told me to try Stingray nearer to Old Town for better sushi.

The Old Town Tortilla Factory is fine for what it is, which is an attempt to fuse Mexican cooking with upscale American cuisine, although I was surprised at their inability to cook pork properly. I ordered one of their “signature” dishes, a ten-ounce pork chop served with a raspberry-ancho chile sauce over garlic mashed potatoes and sautéed vegetables. The veggies turned out to be 90% zucchini and squash, which doesn’t rank high in either taste or nutrition. The sauce was very good, better than I expected given the weird nature of the combination, but the heat of the chiles kept it from becoming too sweet. The problem was the pork chop, which was well-done; you can’t cook pork chops or pork loin past medium if you want your customers to be able to chew it. My wife ordered a pork in chile verde sauce and had a similar problem – the meat wasn’t the typical pork shoulder, but was a loin chop that had been roasted and sliced. Her meal came with flour tortillas that had clearly been made by a machine. The best part of the meal was the thick, freshly-made potato tortillas that came in lieu of chips and salsa.

On to the duds … Cantina Laredo in the Kierland area of North Scottsdale is trying to do what the Tortilla Factory is, providing upscale Mexican cuisine in a fancy atmosphere. The food sucks. I can’t remember the last time I had a meal that bland, and I certainly didn’t appreciate paying that much for it. I ordered an enchiladas mole dish, and all it lacked was salt, flavor, and spice. My wife had the same complaint. And they get extra points off for offering guacamole made at your table for $9. Guacamole should be made ahead of time and given a chance for the flavors to develop. Table-side guacamole will either be a disappointment or loaded with salt to mask the mistake.

The 5 & Diner made a list of the area’s best burgers that I found in one of those local magazines aimed at tourists, but unlike Blu Burger, it didn’t measure up. The beef was nothing special, the burger was dry, and the fries had come out of a freezer bag. Next.

Blue Agave is another kicked-up Mexican joint, located in the same shopping center as The Sweet Life, and while their food tasted fine, their service is a huge problem. The sides on both of our plates were lukewarm at best. The refried beans on my dish had a skin on them, which comes from overcooking or sitting at room temperature or both. The salsa had been puréed. Even the fish tacos weren’t quite right, with red cabbage and too much cilantro – I didn’t know cilantro could taste bitter, but it didn’t – instead of the standard green cabbage and sauce.

Apple Café is a local, health-oriented deli behind the Scottsdale airport. Their food was fresh, but really lacking in flavor, and we weren’t thrilled that the pancakes weren’t labeled as buckwheat, although to my daughter’s credit she still did some damage to them. They’re trying hard, but low-fat often does mean low-flavor.

Finally, I want to give an honorable mention to Chloe’s Corner, a little upscale corner-deli place in the tony Kierland Commons shopping center. I didn’t eat there, but my wife and daughter both loved their grilled cheese sandwiches, and they offer coffee for 25 cents a cup. We didn’t do breakfast out while we were here, but they do offer a number of hot breakfast options and it’s worth a try.

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