I have a special place in my heart for American food. A space that I intend to clog with the chlorestoral goodness of Meat Liquor. American food is about excess. America takes something that is already high in fat, like a Twinkie, deep-fries it into oblivion, and then adds cheese and sour cream. Why? Because they can. Americans know, perhaps better than any other nationality, that fat is flavour. And their food has plenty of flavour.
So what am I looking from an American meal? I want amazing food that makes me feel bad about myself afterwards. I want food so ridiculously over the top that I feel slightly embarrassed about ordering it. And I want so much food, that when I’m finished, there is still a whole mountain of food staring back at me. And afterwards, I’ll be so embarrassed that I will actually pretend to have a dog to justify asking for a doggy bag.
Meat Liquor’s concept appears to be an attempt to get away from the pretension of other restaurants and bars, serving amazing food and drink for a reasonable price (£10-20 per person) to anyone who walks through the doorway. The menu is equally laconic in both word and design with descriptions of food being down right Spartan. The menu is small if you take into consideration that most of the main meals are a variation on the burger. Food is simply served on metal trays, delivered to the hungry customer.
Whether I would like this place always depended on one thing. And that was the burger. I can forgive waiting in line, poor service, loud music and bad lighting for a good burger. And I am pleased to say the Meat Liquor does not fail. After my first bite I was forced to quote Samuel L Jackson in Pulp fiction. “Mmm this is a tasty burger.” They miraculously managed to balance keeping the burger juicy while getting the perfect sear on the meat, which was all balanced by lovely cheese and lettuce. This is quite frankly the best burger that I have had in London yet.
However, the food at Meat Liqueur takes a back seat when compared to the drinks menu. This is not a restaurant to order wine in. What they do have is some very tasty and strange cocktails served in jam jars, using ingredients that we don’t normally see in English restaurants, like maple syrup. Trust me, it works. My personal favourite however is not one of their cocktails: it is the House Grog. The House Grog is a mixture of light rum, dark rum and over proof rum combined with a secret recipe. All I could tell you is that there was citrus. And rum. Lots of rum. Being a reasonably sized lad and having a London student’s constitution when it comes to drinking, this deceptively innocuous drink hit me hard. The menu limits the diner to two per person. And I can see why. You can’t taste the alcohol, but you can feel the alcohol. And they have the upside of being delicious
One of my favorite things about this place is the atmosphere. Put simply Meat Liqueur is dark. I mean this both figuratively and literally. Even during the daytime the restaurant’s circular windows are tinted to give it that dive bar feel. In my book this is not a bad thing for this type of food. Nothing is less appealing than seeing someone scoff down wings dripping with buffalo sauce in the cold light of day. You want a dark room, preferably a closet. And, at night, the lighting is more akin to a bar than a restaurant, with the reddish glow of the neon signs primarily lighting up our food. It even smells like an American burger and beer joint!
Located on Welbeck Street (W1G 0BA), which is the next street over from Oxford Street, you would expect this place to be full of tourists. Fortunately, this is not true, with the place sticking to the dive bar, London-locals-only feel. That being said, it is hardly off the radar with every foodie, blogger and humble LSE food reviewer talking about this place.
Everywhere, there is vaguely punk rock art, with a variety of different animal heads on the ceiling’s dome. The clientele are a strange mix of young businessmen men in their post work suits and artistic indie gallery types swanning about. The music blasting from the speaker (and I mean blasting) was 70’s rock and roll. Matching this, is the slightly frantic air as the under-staffed waitressing staff rush around the dining area with trays of food and drink, giving the sunken main dining area a mosh pit like feel. But that is not to say that this restaurant is uninviting. While you cannot say it is relaxed, the place makes you feel like you can do whatever you want, be it dressed as a skeleton or drunk out of your skull. And you can do this, as Meat Liquor doesn’t take reservations and it is open late, making it my new destination for late night food.
I loved Meat Liquor’s food and hipster punk style and atmosphere. But its’ greatest strength is also its’ greatest weakness… The dark room and red lighting meant that I could barely see the colour of my food. Just a vague outline where I stuck my face. The music, too was loud. Good for bars but bad for relaxed dinner conversation. This place is busy, meaning that you probably won’t get your food quickly, or even get the attention of the waitress. Worse still, this place is so busy that their popular menu items may run out as they did when I was there. My biggest disappointment with Meat Liqueur was that it wasn’t American. I was not presented with the Flintstone sized burgers of my youth. What I got was the English take on American food, which doesn’t sacrifice on flavour, just on size. All these things don’t matter when you consider what this place really is: A ridiculously cool place that opens late and does an amazing burger and cocktail.
I loved this place. While I think it has its faults, if you view it as a restaurant, I think it is perfect for the late night munchies. If you finish your massive paper at 11pm and feel like celebrating, go there. You need a place that does great late night food after a night on the town, go there. Fortunately for us, on Friday and Saturday this place doesn’t close until 2am: The ideal time to go and get some food. This place is the place that you should think of for late night comfort food and drinks. The pub has closed… You’re still thirsty and a little hungry. This is the place for you.