The Lowdown On Tucson's Finest Barbecue Joints.
By Rebecca Cook
IT'S AS AMERICAN as apple pie, baseball or Independence
Day fireworks. It's as personal and idiosyncratic as fashion design,
art or music. It inspires fiery debate about its relative merits
and critical components. It makes cardiologists cringe.
What could possibly inspire such wild response?
One word: barbecue.
With that single utterance begins a maelstrom of controversy,
starting with the correct spelling of the word itself. Is it "barbecue,"
B-B-Q, Bar-B-Q or none of the above? Is the origin French, Spanish
or some derivation of an Old South colloquialism? Is the capitol
of this culinary art in Memphis, Kansas City, Texas or one of
the Carolinas?
Scratch the surface of barbecue and you will soon discover that
the answer to any of these questions is solely dependent on who
you ask. If there's any aspect of barbecue that is exclusively
objective, I've failed to find it. It is as individual and varied
as DNA.
While Tucson cannot yet be counted as an American mecca for barbecue,
it's encouraging to note that we are blessed with our fair share
of appealing choices. Two companions and I roamed the city for
days, sampling sauces, ribs and side dishes until we were ready
to burst. Our goal was to conduct an informal survey of Tucson's
best and brightest spots to enjoy this American icon and then
rank them accordingly.
As I've already mentioned, there's nothing objective about testing
barbecue. It all boils down to our tastes and preferences. The
results of our unofficial survey will surprise some and infuriate
others, but no matter. Here is our take on Tucson's premier barbecue
hot spots:
Art's BBQ Restaurant & Trading Post (450 N. Main Ave.):
Hands down, Art's is the favorite in our quest for the Holy Grail
of good barbecue. Located in a tiny storefront near the railroad
tracks and almost directly across the street from Tucson Electric
Power, Art's serves North Carolina-style barbecue along with an
impressive selection of homemade side dishes. Of the places we
tried, Art's was the only one that spent as much time and love
on the sides as it did on the meats, resulting in the best overall
plate of food in town.
Let's start with the meat. The ribs at Art's are first rate in
every way. This is the only place in town that was found to use
a dry rub of spices, lots of salt, pepper, garlic, paprika and
perhaps just a pinch of sugar on the meat, which in this case
is then smoked to a delicate state of wood-scented splendor. Once
the meat is thoroughly cooked, and just prior to serving, the
ribs are topped with a dark sensuous sauce that is equal parts
tangy, spicy and vaguely sweet. The combination of smoked meat,
spice rub and sauce is incredible. If barbecue was a painting,
Art's would be turning out a steady stream of Picassos. (Yes,
it's that good.)
We would have loved to try the featured North Carolina barbecue
(lean pork shoulder, smoked and thoroughly cooked, which is then
pulled apart, seasoned with lots of spice and sauce and heaped
onto a Kaiser roll, where it may be topped with coleslaw and capped
with the remaining half roll), but someone had come in before
us and cleaned the place out of every last scrap. Apparently,
the fellow was having folks for dinner and wisely decided to treat
his guests to BBQ à la Art. Although we hardly needed an
excuse to return, the absence of the house specialty that day
provided us with a reason to go back sooner rather than later.
And those fabulous side dishes: handmade hush puppies, those
Southern cornmeal dumplings fried gentle amber and lightly seasoned
with parsley and a bit of onion. Ranch beans made from scratch,
complete with flecks of onion and garlic. Collard greens cooked
as well as you're likely ever to have them, tender and flavored
with onion, red chile, salt pork and a dash of vinegar. Coleslaw
with carrots, onion, chopped dill pickle and a hint of chile heat.
The only dish we didn't get to was the potato salad, which we'll
be sure to sample next time.
Homemade sweet potato pie and lemon pound cake are frequent dessert
offerings, each one worthy of a blue ribbon at the county fair.
Even Velda's sweet ice tea is right on the money. There isn't
a single thing we'd change about Art's, from the country-store
atmosphere complete with scoops of Thrifty ice cream to the kind
graciousness of Art and Velda themselves (Vel's Catering is right
next door, the same great food brought to your next party). Art's
BBQ & Trading Post is Tucson's best-kept food secret. We are
officially letting the cat out of the bag.
Jack's Original Barbecue (5250 E. 22nd St.): Okay, it's
the best known and most popular. It always wins the local accolades
for best barbecue. But you know what? Jack's is deserving of each
and every award that graces the walls of this humble eatery. Open
since 1950, Jack's has become something of a local legend, winning
not only the attention of this community but also attracting the
roving eye of no less a personage than Willard Scott of NBC's
Today Show.
How does such a thing happen? Consistency, consistency, consistency.
Well-traveled barbecue aficionados will probably not find anything
at Jack's to rival the set of ribs they nibble in Austin or Kansas
City, but they won't be able to find too much to complain about
either. The ribs are a tidy set of lean bones with meat infused
with a satisfying dusting of smoke served with a solid-performance
barbecue sauce on the side, to be added at the diner's discretion.
The sauce is smooth, dark, faintly sweet and zesty with a modest
red chile charm.
The side dishes are unspectacular, though perfectly adequate,
and the pillowy white roll is an absorbent sponge for excess juices.
Modestly priced family packs, beer-battered fish, tacos and daily
specials all add to Jack's already considerable appeal.
Rod's K.C. Barbecue (601 N. Fourth Ave.): Nipping closely
at Jack's heels is Rod's, a modest little place on Fourth Avenue
right next to Magpies Pizza. With just a few tables inside and
an additional small cluster on the walled-in patio, Rod's is perhaps
better suited to a take-out trade. Sit quietly on any given day
and you'll see a steady stream of customers with various requests
for meals to be savored at home later.
Owner Rod George is friendly and hospitable, providing guests
with samples of any food they are considering ordering. A large
in-house smoker does the job, sending draughts of fragrant smoke
through the room and into your hair and clothing if you tarry
for too long.
Rod's ribs are cooked until the meat is almost falling from the
bone, a circumstance that soon leads you to abandon the "pick
up in your fingers" mentality and adopt the amenities of
a fork and knife. While the meat is delicious (tender, browned
and densely rich and smoky), the sauce is something of an oddity.
Although tasty, it imparts a vague Italian character, which is
fine but generally unexpected when the subject is barbecue.
To clarify this unusual flavor, we brought in two other tasters
to sample Rod's sauce. The first was heard to remark, "Tastes
kind of like spaghetti," while the second quipped, "It's
like pizza." Is it a pinch of oregano? Tomato sauce rather
than ketchup? Hard to tell what makes the difference, but if you
have an affinity for the sauce, you will absolutely love Rod's.
Soul Feathers (1350 E. Broadway): Not far behind Rod's
comes a nifty little place called Soul Feathers. If there can
be such a thing as a gentle hippie kind of barbecue, Soul Feathers
is it. The interior is accented with angel and Native American
imagery. The music is New Age and the owners are soft-spoken and
gracious.
Owner Barb Olson has mastered the art of the smoker, which heats
up just outside the premises, filling the surrounding air with
the aroma of mesquite-cooked meat. Olson's baby back ribs are
exquisite--just the thing for people who insist that their barbecue
be fully imbued with wood smoke. Tender, incredibly lean and amazingly
meaty for such infantile bones, the ribs are a singular pleasure
to gnaw on.
Sides are adequate and the availability of sweet potato pie appreciated.
Our only regret was that the sauce lacked zip--not offensive in
any way, but with nothing to particularly recommend it either.
If you have a killer sauce recipe in your files, I'd pick up a
rack of Olson's ribs, take 'em home and give them the royal treatment
they deserve. The combination would undoubtedly be fabulous.
Bobby Dean's Hickory Bar-B-Que (3643 N. Campbell Ave.):
Newcomer Bobby Dean's has yet to carve a solid niche into the
local barbecue scene, but there's no doubt they're picking up
steam. Located at the site of Jack's former second outlet, Bobby
Dean's offers much the same kind of unadorned ambience and solid
menu choices. Three different kinds of sauces (mild, hot or sweet)
make life a bit more interesting and a few additional side dishes
(cut corn, green beans, red and white potato salad, pasta or macaroni
salad, cucumber salad and pinto beans) give the diner plenty of
options. The ribs are solid, but lacking in the extraordinary
qualities that characterize the above competition. Bobby Dean's
also operates a catering truck on the northwest side of town,
near North Hardy Road on Thornydale. If you're up that way, stop
by Wednesday through Saturday and give it a try.
Tom's Chicago-Style B-B-Q (5443 E. 22nd St.): Although
it may have its appeal, my stalwart gang found little to enthuse
about at Tom's, perhaps because the other barbecue contenders
are so exceptionally good. What is Chicago barbecue? As near as
we can figure, it relies heavily on a sweet sauce and rib tips,
which are meaty but a bit more fatty and gristly than the shank
of the bone. This, obviously, is an acquired taste, which we were
unable to develop during our brief visit. The dark sauce was spiced
with something that reminded me of Chinese food. (Five-spice powder?
Hoisin sauce?) Whatever this flavor was, it completely overpowered
the food and left an unpleasant aftertaste on the tongue. The
meats--tips, ribs and chicken--were served swimming in greasy
slicks, which did little to whet our appetite for more. The ambience
is akin to a bus depot--a dingy, wide open space with booths and
a TV tuned seemingly perpetually to Entertainment Tonight.
There was no conversation other than the words people needed to
communicate their order--just the assembled crowd sitting on the
same side of the booths and tables so that they could have a clear
shot of the boob tube. It was an unsettling picture.
I'm sure I'll hear rumors about great barbecue here or there,
but this should act as a primer for exploring the hardcore aspects
of the local scene. And if there are any entrepreneurs out there,
take heed. None of the above places serves beer, as natural a
partner for barbecue as coleslaw. A microbrewery/barbecue could
be the next king of Tucson-area barbecue.
Art's BBQ Restaurant & Trading Post. 450 N. Main Ave.
388-9295. Open 10 a.m. to 4 p.m. Wednesday through Saturday. Closed
for summer vacation July 18 to August 18. Cash or checks. Menu
items: $1.99-$7.99.
Jack's Original Barbecue. 5250 E. 22nd St. 750-1280. Open
11 a.m. to 8 p.m. Tuesday through Saturday and noon to 8 p.m.
on Sunday. Closed Mondays. AMEX, MC, V, DIS, checks. Menu items:
$2.65-$25.95.
Rod's K.C. Barbecue. 601 N. Fourth Ave. 623-0182. Open
11 a.m. to 8 p.m. Tuesday through Saturday. Cash and checks. Menu
items: $1.95-$17.95.
Soul Feathers. 1350 E. Broadway. 882-5030. Open daily
10 a.m. to 10 p.m. Menu items: $3.75-$13.95.
Bobby Dean's Hickory Bar-B-Que. 3643 N. Campbell Ave.
327-0720. Open 10 a.m. to 9 p.m. Monday through Saturday. Closed
Sunday. AMEX, MC, V, DIS, DC, checks. Menu items: $2.99-$27.95.
Tom's Chicago-Style B-B-Q. 5443 E. 22nd St.) 745-1212.
Open 10:30 a.m. to 9 p.m. Monday through Thursday, 10:30 a.m.
to 10 p.m. Friday and Saturday and 11:30 a.m. to 8:30 p.m. on
Sunday. AMEX, MC, V, DIS. 79 cents-$19.99
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