One of the people in the Critic's party ordered a filete, which he made very clear to the waiter that he didn't like it, whereupon the owner presented himself at the table with a package of filete in it's supermarket wrapping to show us that yes, it was filete and maybe he shouldn't have ordered it well done. While the Critic deplores blatant outbursts of petulant 'I don't like this take it back' whininess, it made everyone cringe (pena ajena) when the owner defended himself with his shrink-wrapped package of raw meat.
All in all, go to see the art, but don't stay to eat unless
you're really hungry. And watch out for those artistic but oh-so-incomodos
chairs. They look great, but don't lean back, 'cuz you'll fracture your
spine so spend your whole meal sitting forward trying not to lean back.