Bernardo del F.
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Like most of Kiko Martins’ restaurants, Las Dos Manos tries too hard to impress. Every dish feels overloaded with random ingredients, turning what could be a great idea into total confusion. Sometimes simplicity is what truly shines, like an oyster, which he ruins by draining its natural juice just to drown it in lemon syrup, marshmallow, and whatever else.
The “Violet Prawn and Celery Aguachile” was awful, it felt like a recycled version of a dish from Cevicheria (one of the worst there, by the way). The “Salmon and Algarve Prawn Tostada” was forgettable, and nothing on the Mexican side stood out, except, ironically, the guacamole from the couvert, which ended up being the highlight.
The Japanese side did better: the “Beef and White Asparagus Negimaki” was tasty, though it took ages to arrive. The service also slipped as the place got busier. Overall, definitely not worth the price, Kiko delivered more of the same, and not in a good way.