Some say there are few greater pleasures in life than gossip over a margarita and a bowl of chips and guac on a Friday night. I concur, and the end of the week sees me at Nowhere Taipei Mexican Bistro (Nowhere Taipei 墨西哥餐酒館) in Datong District (大同).
Dim lighting, cool music, cooler crowd, it’s an obvious first date choice downstairs, but a rowdier party spot upstairs with football on the big screen, bustling tables and a sweet French Bulldog lapping up the attention.
This place only opened in May, but it’s booked and busy; it’s rare to find an inviting cocktail spot in the seedier side of town beside Taipei Main Station.
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A bar first and foremost, the cocktails range from Japanese-style yuzu and gin to Sangria to local-style winter melon concoctions. They also serve coffee in the mornings. The menu is mostly Mexican but, as with many a Taiwanese bar, they throw in some spaghetti and chicken nuggets for good measure. This bar is not Nowhere, it’s trying to be everywhere, and sometimes direction is key to delivery.
Why did you decide to serve Mexican food, I ask. It’s something different, replies manager and business partner Leo Tsao (曹智淵). True, there is a gap in the market for a Mexican restaurant with a bar-style atmosphere and good cocktails, but with fantastic and authentic Mexican spots all over the city, you should really know your tacos from your Tex Mex.
Nowhere’s standout signature dish is a surprising Italian-Mexican hybrid that works against all odds. Translated to, “you said green was your favorite color” (NT$380), the dish is a vibrant cilantro pesto with spaghetti, bacon, squid and a dollop of sour cream. The cilantro could be punchier. It’s cooked perfectly al dente and presented like a dish costing twice as much. Trust me on this one, it’s good.
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We then pivot to Mexico for Your Grandma’s Carnitas Tacos (NT$169 for two). As none of the chefs are Mexican, I do question whose Taiwanese grandma cooks such good pulled pork tacos. The tortillas are offered in flour and corn, all made in-house. The pork is juicy and flavorful, but the whole bite is missing a touch of sauciness or zest, and I am surprised by the lack of hot sauce on the table.
My nachos were equally nothing to write home about, especially as one of the costlier items on the menu at NT$299. All prices here seem quite reasonable, but with consistently tiny taster portions, it adds up.
Next up, the fried fish burrito with hot sauce (NT$219) was packed with promise, but it arrives in varying degrees from lukewarm to frosty. A shame as the fish is good quality, fried golden but never dry nor soggy. Luckily, I am presented with a bowl of fish and chips (NT$289) after speaking with the staff — the perfect gift for any Brit — which is lovely had I not visited on a friend’s exaltation that this is the “best Mexican food in Taipei.” All I’ll say is, there’s a reason that only one Mexican place in the city has a Michelin recommendation. And it’s Nowhere near here.
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There is apparently only one thing for it: booze.
Nowhere has bought into the wider Taipei fad of cocktails served “on tap.” If you charge me any more than NT$200 for a drink, the least you could do is give it a bit of a shake and a stir. Whatever happened to a bit of old-fashioned elbow grease?
Regardless, the tap-poured cocktails are pretty good and pack distinctly bold flavors. The Nowhere sangria (NT$250) is perhaps more akin to an iced mulled wine with spicy winter flavors that match the bar’s kitschy Christmas decor. The margarita (NT$350) is made classic style, individually, by hand, and it’s pretty good, although we do note its uncanny similarity to Pocari Sweat.
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As a staunch winter melon tea enthusiast, the Traditional White Gourd Drink (NT$200) with gin, sake and brown sugar is the best I tried, though my over-charred lime garnish carries undertones of used ashtray. Goodbye My Love (NT$250) aptly sees off the evening, a fruity guava, peach, wine and gin mix in a vibrant orange, a real crowd pleaser.
Will I be back? I’m sure I will. For group drinks and lively parties, Nowhere delivers. But for Mexican food worth raving about? Best look elsewhere.
Photo: Hollie Younger
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