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Restaurant Apocalypse 2009: The Italian Joint, El Grillo


12:11 PM February 23rd, 2009 by Ben Waterhouse
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The folks at portlandfood.org report that both The Italian Joint on Southeast Hawthorne Boulevard and El Grillo, the Mexican restaurant that shared a bathroom with Mary’s Club, have closed. Phone calls to both restaurants go unanswered; El Grillo is disconnected.

On the brighter side: Hobnob Grille is now open in the old East Side Salvador Molly’s, Ping is open in the Hung Far Low building, Steaming Pot Gumbolaya is open in the old Rumpspanker’s Beyond Broth and Cafe Chow is open in the old Get Bento.

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9 Responses to “Restaurant Apocalypse 2009: The Italian Joint, El Grillo”

  1. Thomas Bernards says:

    Bocci’s on 7th—–chow bella
    Enjoy!

  2. Ben Waterhouse says:

    Uh, Bocci’s is still open.

  3. A. Ghast says:

    I ate at the Italian joint once around when it opened.. half the dinner was microwaved crap. The wait staff were douche bags also. GOod riddance.

  4. l devlin says:

    How crude this person is. I am certain this person would not be welcome back.

  5. Patty says:

    Does anyone know why The Italian Joint on Hawthorne closed? It’s a total bummer!

  6. Philo Sophie says:

    If the opening of the Hobnob Grille is judged to be a "bright" spot dawning on the culinary horizon around the Belmont District, it is only further proof that there are no decent restaurants in this neighbourhood. Actually, I’ve no idea whether the food at Hobnob is decent or not, because I have no wish to dine ‘neath the technicolour glare of the monster television that dominates this bromide little establishment. The decor is typically Portland bland and colourless. The menu is typically Portland meat-centric and uninspired. I go into fits of ennui just having to walk past this place every day. Please at least lose the television. We would sincerely like to try this place. Or is the TV there to distract people from the food?

  7. mary says:

    El Grillo has been replaced by Santeria, same idea as El Grillo but WAY BETTER!! The food is SO good now and it’s cheap and downtown!

  8. Rebecca says:

    El Grillo, closed only for a short time in order to get a make over and a good bath. It is back and more use friendly and with a new name, “Santeria”. Same great chef that started El Grillo, Roberto, but with the budget and attention to detail to really shine this time around.

    As the Portland Mercury so aptly put it, “El Grillo went through puberty and emerged a much sexier more put together version of its former self”.

    • Rebecca says:

      My apologies. I meant to say the Willamette Week was so apt to put the transformation in concise and elegant terms!

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