Talkin' trash to the garbage around me.

28 July, 2006

Uncle D don't lie

It's true. The Bombay Palace is, if I may appropriate a terribly punny colloquialism from the 90s, da bomb.

The food is plentiful and cheap. The freeform restaurant format is charming, even when confronted with a massive lunchtime blitz. And the dose of Bollywood music videos in HiDef? Is transcendent too strong a word here?

Seriously, Eugene finally has a kick-ass Indian lunch buffet. GTFF Fridays at the Bombay Palace are on. Come ponder the sub-continent's fascination with a particularly ubiquitous high and reedy female vocal.