by Abi Cohen and Kim Foster
To most people, the idea of drive-through sushi is about as appealing as
drive-through body piercing. When compared to Central Kitchen food however, raw
fish in a take-out box begins to look appetizing.
Yan Sushi, located on the corner of Holcombe and Greenbriar, is sushi's answer
to McDonalds. The establishment is a small cube-like shack with a drive-thru in
the middle of a large parking lot. Inside, the restaurant is incredibly
cramped, squashing a large sushi bar and a few plastic tables into a space
about the size of a typical two-person dorm room. While we enjoyed the mint
green paint, the decor evoked the feel of a late 1980s run-down diner.
Though trashy, Yan Sushi is still significantly more stylish than Arby's. The
restaurant was populated by an eclectic crowd: A Japanese couple sat adjacent
to a pair of suited yuppies and a woman with enormous hair. All seemed to be
enjoying the various foodstuffs either on traditional wooden Japanese blocks or
traditional plastic cafeteria trays.
In addition to the obligatory raw fish, the menu offers a variety of cooked
dishes, including tempura, noodle soups and various meats prepared teriyaki
style (in a sweet honey sauce). If meat isn't your thing, they also have a
plethora of maki rolls (seaweed wrapped around rice) containing vegetables. The
squashi-squashi rolls looked especially yummy.
We ordered tuna sushi, tuna roll tekamaki, eel sushi and a spider roll maki
(real deep-fried crab, some kind of fish or squid eggs and a spicy mayonnaise
rolled in rice and seaweed).
We were both entranced watching the sushi chef quickly prepare our sushi and
rolls.
For the sushi, he deftly molded the rice in the palm of his hand into a perfect
ellipse before slapping on the fish. The fish was all sliced fresh before our
eyes, and we noticed that the chef was even so kind as to throw out the dried
out butt of the fish fillet, much as one throws out the end of a loaf of
supermarket bread. Many cheap sushi places such as Yan Sushi would have been
content to serve us the butt.
Clearly, the chef's 33 years of experience (according to the take-out menu)
have paid off. We were, however, mildly disturbed to notice that the chef
dipped his fingers and knife into a small bowl of water between preparing
pieces of sushi. During the 15 minutes we were there, we never saw the water
changed, and it grew somewhat pasty-looking as time wore on. It just looked
like an Food and Drug Administration nightmare.
Six minutes later, the sushi was presented to us in somewhat unattractive white
styrofoam boxes containing the obligatory wasabi (hot green radish paste) and
pickled ginger. To our surprise, the maki was quite large and hearty, with a
diameter comparable to a cooked bratwurst, and the spider role was even larger.
At two dollars for six pieces of maki, this proves to be the ultimate sushi
bargain.
Ahh, but how does it taste? Pretty good actually. The tuna was unusually fresh,
firm, with a pleasant buttery texture, and it contained none of the strange
sinewy fish bits which lurk in most low-end sushi. It was also quite tasty,
soaring in flavor above the styrofoam container it came in (though with enough
soy and wasabi, the box started to taste pretty good too).
The spider role succeeded as well, balancing crispy crab legs with an
appropriately spiced mayonnaise. The only complaint was that the rice was
lacking in vinegar, a malady which could easily be overcome with condiments. If
the rice had been properly vinegared, the sushi would gain a star and be
comparable to Miyako's in flavor if not presentation.
For the price though, it provides reasonably good sushi, and being only a
fish's throw away from campus, it is a deal you can't shake a salmon at.

This item appeared in the Arts & Entertainment section of the September 19, 1997 issue.
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