I don't usually review food which doesn't consist of deep fried bread dough and lard stuffed with jelly filling, but bear with me: I've found two great Asian restaurants to get your Chow Fu on in P'berg. The first is a Real Thai Restaurant called 'Tofu,' and the other is a Chinese restaurant called 'Wok Show.' I will tell you more about these two places if you promise me up front that you have read the terms and conditions and check the box which says 'I have read the terms and conditions so lay it on me, fool' below this blog. Those terms:
1) Forgive their silly names. These are deliberately designed to keep the Yuppie Scum out. Coupled with their hole-in-the-wall appearances, both of these restaurants strive to do only good food and no neon buddhas and shit.
2) If you go there, don't get drunk beforehand like some Limey hooligans out for a post piss up curry. If you are a 'Merican redneck, under no circumstances should you push the soup away and bellow "FUCK THIS SWAMP WATER!!! BRING ME SOME FRIED YAK DICK!!!"
3) If you are any way, shape or form a Yuppie, meaning 'materialistic individuals with no souls and high paying jobs out to ride on the coat tails of other people's experiences and raise their neighborhood rents for good measure,' Stay. The fuck. Away.
I discovered Wok Show by reading some expat comment forum listing cheap eats in Berlin. An individual by the name of Sum Dum Fuk said you can get a massive plate of pot stickers (Chinese dumplings) for 5 EUR. I believe the individual was Asian and I trust him implicitly. I have always hated Chinese fast food because it consists of watery, salty sauce on crunchy, barely cooked vegetables. This is why I tend to order pot stickers or those wacky Chinese pancakes with the mixed filling and plum sauce (called 'Mu Shi,' and oh how the Germans chuckle when I order that one). Anything out of the ordinary, other than the usual sheise you normally get in Euro/Asian dumps. I will cut to the chase now: bring friends and get yourselves 3 plates of 20 dumplings with various fillings. The nice lady who is always there will automatically bring you chop sticks, even if you look as white and dorky and clueless as myself. I recommend putting some dumplings in the small bowl in front of you, soaking it in soy sauce and trying to pick those bad dogs out with those sticks. After you've dropped a few on the table, feel free to bow and apologize and order knives and forks. The kind staff will stop laughing at you, turn off the Chinese Candid Camera and bring you the cutlery of your choice. Guten apetit!
'Tofu' Thai restaurant was recommended to me by a Czech friend who has been living in Germany for 20 years. Normally I wouldn't trust the culinary advice of anyone whose culture cooks with ketchup as a rule. But since Milan spent many years traveling to and from Asia and he said the place has the proper portrait of the Thai king on the wall and the staff answers you if and when you speak Thai to them.....it's the shizzle.
I know nothing of Thai food because what I've had so far hasn't impressed me. Cutting to the chase once again, get any of the red or green curry dishes. Or anything. I chose the dish with the highest number of chili pepper icons, which was only two. I had a dish last night called something like 'Gak Tung Burn' which was so spicy that I'm still tasting it when I cough. BRILLIANT. I LOVE spice and find it all but impossible to find spicy food in Central Europe because Central Europeans are a bunch of fuckin' pussies. No flavor other the die sauer kraut.
'Tofu' is not a hippy joint in spite of its unfortunate name. It is a hole in the wall--as is 'Wok Show,' but I have found that the very best food is ALWAYS found in the tiniest, most run down holes you can imagine. You see, without all the neon buddhas, silk dresses and gold tea cups, they can concentrate on making delicious food while keeping the yuppie hordes out.
Tofu - Erich-Weinert-Straße 1, Prenzlauer Berg