Review of Kasai – by Katarina D.
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My God what a joke.
The place is neat. The waitresses are cute and sweet.
That ´ 's it.
The show on the ground floor is lame. Mostly because it lasts for 2 minutes otherwise, well the actors are talented-ish.
The food is a brutal insult. Expensive tasting menu where they serve tasteless dishes, which taste and appear to have been made by 2-year-olds.
To start with edamame beans, which is heated directly from the ICA bag without even making an effort to make a sauce is ludicrous. "Lobster" tacos killed by creme fraiche, in dunno if it was Lobster inside, might as well have been sole when it was nedmejjat in goo.
Sushi looks like someone played with the food and pretended to get together something, then that it topped with 5 kg majo, hahaha, well you make. Serve anything but be sure to serve with as much sauce/geggamojja as possible so that you do not know what you eat.
The meat we received was well-only good.
The kale that was served as her own right:-/was bräääänd and oily. As I said, drown the rights with everything and nothing.
The rice was fördjävligt overcooked that it tasted and looked like porridge:-/
Another dish tasted so much hot damn chili that the taste buds fainted and gave up.
I want the money back, then it must have been the most expensive mayonnaise and burned cabbage I eaten in my life.
The whole concept is also falling. All HAJP that it should be a fancy dinnerclub falls so hard that it leaves a big hole in the ground.
But but, you want to be seen and dance full with everyone else, the welcome.