Jordan S.
Google
I've been walking by for months, intrigued by the looks of the place, wondering why it's called Jazzy Beats. There's almost always a line, usually 5-10 people deep. A few nights ago, I decided I'd walk by every night on my way home and the first time there was no line, I'd eat there. It took three nights before I got my chance.
It's Shoyu Ramen, with a soy sauce based broth and a bunch of toppings. I used the touchscreen kiosk to order the special ramen with the wonton dumplings and chashu pork. They pointed me toward a seat at the counter and I sat down, anxiously awaiting a meal that already felt special thanks to the atmospheric vibes.
I guess they call it Jazzy Beats because they play jazz music. It creates a calm ambience. The cooks looked super serious in their trendy dark canvas aprons and charcoal gray shirts. No smiles, no clinking of utensils, just quiet focus. The only thing you can hear besides the jazz is Ramen-slurp. One cook was clearly in charge, directing a protege. The third one was doing dishes and offering general assistance, handing customers water and bibs, making change for the kiosk.
When they hand me my ramen, I'm struck by the appearance. The only term to use is picturesque. It's hard to believe it's real. It's so refined and tasteful. The perfectly folded noodles, peaking out just above the broth. The deep orange yolk of the hardboiled egg. The light mauve of the super-thin pork slices. The wontons offering a translucent ecru-white to compliment the pale yellow noodles with contrast. There's color here, but it's done with nuance.
And that same subtlety is in the flavor. Unlike the salty umami-forward ramen that's so common, this is a sophisticated and polished flavor. It doesn't hit your palette hard and fast, but it's solid and substantial. Each element is poignant.
The textures are also restrained. The noodles are tender, but not chewy. The egg is soft, but not runny. The chashu is super thin sliced and meaty, delicious and juicy without the ordinary fatty indulgence.
By now you get the idea. Everything about Jazzy Beats is controlled, discreet, and thoughtful. The food. The service. The atmosphere. It's a great combination and a very special experience. It still requires the fast slurp--so the noodles don't absorb too much broth and the people in line get a seat faster--but there's no sense of hustle and bustle here. I never took my time to savor a meal so swiftly.