Lomito Al Cabrales at Kika Tapas
by
MC Slim JB
| January 16, 2012

PHOTO: Joel Veak
Cambridge's
Kendall Square
and the neighboring Area IV have dramatically blossomed as dining and drinking
destinations. Their handful of veteran restaurants were recently joined by a
flood of newcomers covering a broad swath of popular niches (New American,
gastropub, beer-geek bar, modern Asian, gourmet pizza), as well as some
category-defiers (what exactly is Firebrand Saints, anyway?). Joining this
increasingly attractive and diverse lineup is the Spanish tasca, the original
small-plates destination, in the form of Kika Tapas (350 Third Street, Cambridge,
617.245.6030).
The restaurant features an eye-popping interior inspired by the
deliriously melodramatic, vividly colored films of Pedro Almodóvar: reds and
blacks and whites rendered in an intricate mix of patterns, with zebra woods
providing a soothing counterpoint in grays and whites. The long white-quartz
bar features wide, comfortably spaced stools, while circular and conventional
banquettes offer cozy dining-room seating. It's a gorgeous, romantic space.
Spaniards may not be renowned for cocktails, but this bar pours some beauties,
like a smooth, well-balanced caipirinha ($9). Four kinds of sangria (glasses
$8-$9, pitchers $26-$32) offer fruity, low-alcohol refreshment, while the wine
list centers on affordable bottles, mostly from Spain. The menu ranges from 10
pintxos (a few bites on toasted bread) to three dozen tapas (good-sized small plates),
plus a few larger entrees, including three versions each of paella and fideuà
(paella's vermicelli-based twin) in two sizes.
Kika executes well enough on
simple classics like a big wedge of oniony tortilla Española ($5), queso de
cabra montañes ($8), a disk of tangy, lightly oven-charred goat cheese in a
bright tomato/basil sauce, and alcachofas salteadas ($8), three perfect
artichokes sautéed in lemon- and herb-scented butter. Kika isn't afraid to
wander beyond Spain,
either, proffering a lovely pão de queijo ($6), a Brazilian bread made with
cheese and tapioca flour, here rendered as three handball-sized spheres that
arrive moist and chewy, like dense South American gougères. Butifarras ($9.50)
are at once rustic and luxurious: grilled pork sausage halves in a fig/port
sauce are topped with poached apple and a generous, tender slab of foie gras.
But the most arresting tapa of the night might be lomito al Cabrales ($9.50),
three char-edged pork tenderloin cutlets in a sauce of nearly hypnotic richness,
made with a lot of cream, some porcini, crimini, and oyster mushrooms, and a
carefully administered dose of queso de Cabrales (a blue cheese so intense it
can make you dizzy). That might be Kika on a small plate: the elemental
pleasures of classic Spanish tavern fare, ravishingly wrapped in rococo
trappings - a package perfectly engineered for date night.