
Momofuku, on 1st Avenue at 10th street, deserves an honorable mention. Please read on for a detailed explanation on why the 1 out of 5 Oyajii Stamp of Approval is not necessarily a negative review.
This trendy and apparently popular rameni store is not an authentic ramen experience, as far as the Oyaji are concerned. Walking into the store, we noted as soon as we sat down at the long counter, that none of the staff were Japanese, nor even Asian, and 90 percent of the customers were white americans, either tourists or from the East Village.
The place was clean, the chef was working hard to produce a good meal with tasty components. The service was a little spartan, but that at least, resembles a true Ramen experience.
The grilled chicken, the pork, among other toppings, were good quality and tasty. It was clear that they were trying hard to be a good restaurant. But, from our perspective, it just wasn't "ramen". It was something else, and to that end, if you are happy with that, you probably would be satisfied with your meal. However, if you are after the true Oyaji-preferred ramen, your time and dime are better spent elsewhere.
The broth, with its starchy white noodle, boiled beyond its "al dente" consistency, resembled more of an american Chicken Noodle Soup than a traditional Ramen. Actually, what it reminded us most, was of the first generation instant noodle soups (I shiver to use the word ramen here) produced by Campbell's in the late 80s/early 90s, to compete with the first influx of imported Cup-O-Noodles being introduced in the U.S.