Alperen T.
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This is what I’d call a wannabe fine dining restaurant in Istanbul. My girlfriend and I discovered this place a few years ago and have been there a few times since. We were never completely satisfied with the experience, but it was still good enough to keep us coming back. However, when she took me there recently for my birthday, the experience was far from what it used to be.
To begin with, I’ve never been a fan of their terrace. It’s very noisy, filled with exhaust fumes from passing vehicles and simply not a pleasant place to dine.
Anyways, we started with the tomato plate. Visually, it was fun, but that’s where the excitement ended. The tomato sorbet on top had an overpowering garlicky–oniony flavour that dominated everything else, while the cream cheese underneath tasted like salty whipped cream, not in a good way I don’t know how to describe. It completely killed the freshness of the dish. The tomatoes themselves were nice, but one good ingredient (even if it’s the main one) doesn’t save the whole plate. The sardines also felt unnecessary and out of place. The next plate, featuring smoked meat, was okay, nothing special…
But the fish was a complete fiasco. We should have known better… They’ve never been great with seafood (their minekop was disappointing in the past too), but we decided to give it another try for the sake of variety. Big mistake… The fish wasn’t good and the shrimp was terribly overcooked. It was dry to the point of being unpleasant to eat.
On the positive side, the lamb was fantastic. To be fair, they’ve always been excellent with lamb and veal. Their dana yanağı (beef cheek) was one of the best we’ve had before. But even here, there was a catch: the portion was ridiculously small, maybe 70–80 grams of meat at best. It felt more like a tasting sample than a main course.
Overall, Basta Neo Bistro used to be a great place, but it’s lost its charm. The food no longer justifies the prices and while there are still glimpses of what once made it special, they’re few and far between. At this point, we have more reasons to stay away than to come back.