Chances are you’ve been here, and if not you’ve undoubtedly heard about this place. It’s practically an LA landmark.
But the bottom line is that fried chicken and waffles, together, well that’s just weird.
Knowing Will’s experience with real Southern food would be limited at best, I thought it was time he was formally introduced.
Ah, Roscoe’s House of Chicken and Waffles… If you were to ask my brother what his favorite guilty pleasure is in Los Angeles, without missing a beat he’d say “Roscoe’s.” And it’s no wonder. They make some damned tasty fried chicken. And who doesn’t love fried chicken?
But, once again I ask, what’s the deal with having chicken and waffles together? And even more perplexing to a Brit: why do they serve porridge (grits) with it?
An excellent question.
And just to ensure that our selection was weird enough to keep you thrilled, we decided to have the chicken livers as well.
Now I stated earlier how delicious friend chicken is, and it’s no mystery that Roscoe’s has some of the best you’re gonna find in Los Angeles. It comes with a fantastic thick gravy, and an even more delicious, freshly baked biscuit. I mean an incredibly good biscuit. Biscuit and gravy. Yum.
And the waffle is actually quite good in it’s own right. It actually has a nice distinctive flavor, something most waffles sorely lack. Bold vanilla flavor, and with the heaping butter and maple syrup, it’s delicious.
But there’s something a little confusing to my palate about the salty savory gravy and chicken in juxtaposition to the quite sweet waffle. Too many bold flavors conflicting. Although it may sound blasphemous, I think I’d rather have one or the other rather than both together. On their own they’re so awesome, but together they lose something… I’m already anticipating a flood of negative comments here, but that’s just how I feel. Deal with it.
As for the liver, I actually went in with an open mind. I told myself that yes, I’ve had liver recently, and no, it wasn’t good. But this time would be different. I mean anything deep fried is good, right? Plus everything else here is so good, why wouldn’t this be good?
I’ll tell you why: because it doesn’t matter how good a restaurant is, liver is just f-ing gross. Even in little friend nugget form. I can taste it in the back of my mouth right now…. Metallic, mealy, like I’m eating chunks of curdled blood. If you are so inclined, might I suggest at the very least getting it smothered in their delicious and fresh-tasting gravy? It certainly helped me choke it down, at least a little.
I will say this: regardless of what the mis-informed Brit might say, the grits are actually quite nice. Sure they might taste a little… simple… but they’re really pleasant, especially with a hint of that magical gravy.
Also worth noting is the Chicken with Red Beans and Rice. It’s really, really, really good. Especially slathered in tons of Red Rooster hot sauce. That chicken is also a little lighter on the batter than the regular one.
The bottom line is that this place is super delicious, and if you’re more open-minded than I am you’ll probably enjoy the combination of chicken and waffle, or at the very least enjoy each one separately.
They have several locations to serve you, so be sure to check their website.
I leave you with a mesmerizing and tantalizing shot of one of the hot delicious biscuits (not a scone):

All photos by Emberly Modine and myself for Cityzine.
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6 responses so far ↓
1 Emily // Feb 20, 2008 at 3:24 pm
that biscuit looks to die for. and i love a good waffle. the rest– this vegetarian might go vomit.
2 Liana // Feb 20, 2008 at 5:07 pm
LOL. That video is too funny. I like Roscoe’s but you leave there with a serious case of food coma.
3 Mahatma Kane Jeeves // Feb 21, 2008 at 3:21 am
Oh my! Biscuits and grits and waffles and livers! Why not throw some currie on the waffles while they are at it! I believe that Americans are still a confused and unformed culture. Liver and maple syrup!!
4 georgina // Feb 21, 2008 at 4:24 am
scone to rhyme with stone or scone to rhyme with gone …. now doesn’t that take the biscuit!!!! haha
5 Kendra // Feb 21, 2008 at 1:24 pm
lovely post!
the tradition of chicken and waffles started in the south. according to my meemaw, women needed to serve something after church on sundays that they could prepare before the service and would still be good later, even if the preacher was long-winded. now people expect them together, it’s become a traditional sunday brunch type thingy-maggig! hooray!
p.s. i think they put crack in the roscoe’s waffles.
6 Dan // Mar 7, 2008 at 7:29 am
Its not a biscuit, listen to the Will, that why he’s “english”!
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