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Fearless Critic restaurant review
Dallas
Food
Feel
Price
8.6
8.0
$65
Latin American, Southwestern
Upmarket restaurant

Hours
Mon–Wed 11:30am–2:00pm
Mon–Wed 6:00pm–10:30pm
Thu–Fri 11:30am–2:00pm
Thu–Fri 6:00pm–11:00pm
Sat 6:00pm–11:00pm

Features Date-friendly, outdoor dining, veg-friendly
Bar Beer, wine, liquor
Credit cards Visa, MC, AmEx
Reservations Accepted

www.stephanpyles.com

Downtown
1807 Ross Ave.
Dallas, Texas
(214) 580-7000
Stephan Pyles
The self-appointed “New Millennium” gastro cuisine here never fails to amuse

Legendary Southwestern cuisine pioneer Stephan Pyles has distilled Texan, South American, Spanish, and Mediterranean culinary passions into a well-tailored, compelling synthesis. At the outset, Pyles dubbed his latest opus “New Millennium Southwestern Cuisine.” Which means what? It means you can mull and pick a wide range of ceviches, tapas, foie gras with Peruvian underpinnings, Texas steak and salmon with crab paella, and still go down for more. Ceviches are astounding little arias of flesh and enlivening splash with popcorn deployed as a palate cleanser.

At Fuego, Pyle’s 4-seat tasting menu experience within the restaurant where tweezers and liquid nitrogen serve as the New Millennium spatula and boiling water, you can pop down “hot potato-cold potato:” potato-leek ice cream topped with caviar and a glass of foamy hot potato soup topped with shaved truffles.

Pyles is a pleasantly arousing symphony of wood, granite, slate, plasterized concrete, copper weave, Texas flagstone, and white tablecloth with closed-circuit HD culinary voyeurism dispatched from the kitchen. Culinary masterpieces emerge from a stylized glass kitchen incubator—the central reactor core—where chefs and hands perform and test and tame flames and thrust agitating from rotisseries, wood-fired ovens, and blowtorches. Eat your liver out, you Pucks and Colicchios of the world.