I can't speak to the food - only the service.
As California expats living in Europe, my husband had heard great things about this restaurant and was desperate to go. In fact, we took a train from London to Paris for the sole purpose of visiting this restaurant.
So we showed up around 6:30pm and the place was jam packed. Every seat taken. No problem, my husband rarely gets this excited about anything, so we were more than willing to wait. Some guy behind the counter told us that the wait would be around 30 minutes to get food. Again, no problem, though I did ask if it would be possible to order take out instead. He replied that the wait would be the same for take out since there were already six orders in the queue in front of us. Any American will attest that 30 minutes is not too long to wait for authentic Mexican food when you've gone a long time without it. We had no problem waiting...until a couple walked in and got seated immediately...and then another couple walked in and got seated after them. Bam! Four people walk in several minutes after us and get seated. No lectures on wait times. No discouraging words about how many orders were in front of them.
So what was special about them? Rather, what was unappealing about us? For what it's worth, we had our three kids (ages 11, 9 and 1) with us. They were beyond well behaved. I don't believe they said a single word the entire time we were in there. They stood stock still, pressed against the wall just waiting to be allowed to order. Given that the one year old was in a carrier on my back, it's not unreasonable to think that those two couples (totaling four seats) could have been our seats.
So here's the really outrageous part. We didn't complain. We didn't roll our eyes or make heavy sighs or even shuffle in place. We were so freaking excited to have authentic Mexican food, and had literally crossed the English Channel to eat there, that even after guy-behind-the-counter's discouragement, AND watching four people walk in and take seats after us, we still waited...until guy behind the counter basically told us to go away.
Seriously, he all but told us to go away. After 20 minutes of waiting (for what he said would be 30 minutes), he finally turned to us and basically said that we would not be eating anytime soon.
We left.
Look, I get it. We're from Southern California. I get the whole "too cool to serve parents and their kids" vibe. I get the whole hipster, hole-in-the-wall mystique they were trying to hold on to. Problem is, we weren't some asshole family with obnoxious kids trying to turn their restaurant into Applebee's. We were genuine foodies who heard great things about this restaurant and were willing to wait (patiently, quietly) to see if it stands up to the great food we have at home. Never got the chance.
So, again. I can't speak to the food. AND, if you're a fabulously attractive couple (in a bohemian, youthful, ironic kind of way) I'm sure you'll have a great, authentic meal there. Everyone else, don't bother. The wait is 30 minutes for you. read more