Raphael H.
Yelp
Was angling to avoid having to cook on a cold, cold Monday eve. Searched around on Yelp for a bit, and was taken by the mention of the "mariscada" at this place--the fact that it's close (a straight shot south on Hillcroft) didn't hurt, either.
I stumbled in, only to find myself as the only customer on premises. Had a cheese pupusa just to see what the fuss was about these things--I'd never had pupusas, though I've had Colombian arepas, which are similar. Slapped on the obligatory cole-slaw type stuff, placed at massive jars placed on each table, along with the red sauce provided--too much of it, apparently, as the pupusa collapsed under the weight of so much topping. I managed to eat it without seeming like too much of a klutz.
The same cannot be said for the mariscada, however. It comes with a couple pupusas on the side. Not having been schooled on the proper form, I started by dunking them in the soup, but eventually settled on breaking them up by hand and tossing them in the broth--personally, I recommend the latter.
The amount of seafood in the broth was generous--several shrimp, a couple shellfish, some chunks of fish, and half a small crab. No silverware other than a spoon was provided for this cornucopia of unpeeled shrimp and crab, so beware... you may find yourself getting down and dirty with your mariscada (at least I did). Overall, I think I acquitted myself reasonably well, except for the chunk of crab claw that flew out of my hand, up five feet into the air and landed into the next booth.
Save for the broth being a little salty, the food was good and reasonably priced. As has been stated in previous reviews, the decor is a good representation of the "hole-in-the-wall" school, so I'd not angle to schedule any romantic dinners here. But for honest Central American chow, you could do a lot worse.