Hollywood Burger Bar Credit: eliza sohn

The cult of the Fancy Burger has officially taken root in
Portland, and every chubby yuppie with too much time on their hands
seems to have an opinion on which upscale burger is the best. Now,
fancy burgersโ€”with their ciabatta rolls and sun-dried tomato
relishโ€”are well and good, but sometimes you just want an honest
burger, loaded with condiments you recognize, served on a squishy bun,
and made from meat of questionable quality. Here are a few burger
joints that have been keeping it old school since before yuppies were
invented.

Stanich’s

4915 NE Fremont, 281-2322

Stanich’s has long had a reputation as one of the best burger joints
in Portland, and it’s hard to argue with the straightforward burgery
goodness they dish up. I’m not a huge fan of the sweet pickle relish,
but it’s hardly a dealbreaker on what is otherwise one of the most
flavorful (read: least-overcooked) burgers I sampled. Stanich’s also
has a full bar, making it an excellent destination for the time-honored
hangover remedy of Bloody Mary and cow.

Hollywood Burger Bar

4211 NE Sandy, 288-8965

October brought us the “Hollywood Burger Battle,” in which hamburger
fans voted on which Hollywood restaurant had the best burger. The
victor? The Hollywood Burger Bar. The Burger Bar is one of those
restaurants that everyone I know is vaguely curious about, but no one
has ever been to. Well, I went, and this is what it’s like: slightly
dingy but not gross, with a long counter wrapping around an open
kitchen; decorated with more Betty Boop paraphernalia than I’ve ever
seen outside of a booth at the state fair, serving crazy-cheap
breakfast all day, in addition to those award-winning burgers (which
are big and juicy, and if you get ’em with bacon, perfectly crispy).
Oh, but they don’t take credit cards, so you can take your digital age
and shove it.

George’s Giant Hamburgers

11640 SW Pacific Highway, Tigard, 639-8029

George’s Giant Hamburgers in Tigard is a classic old spot that takes
justifiable pride in serving 1/3-pound burger patties, made with meat
they grind daily. Other nice touches are the condiment bar, stocked
with all the usual fixings plus hot peppers and a variety of sauces,
excellent milkshakes in a variety of flavors, and a comfortably worn-in
atmosphere. This place clearly hasn’t changed in years, and I hope it
never does.

Giant Drive-In

15840 Boones Ferry, Lake Oswego, 636-0255

Plopped on the side of Boones Ferry Road in Lake Oswego, Giant
Drive-In is damn near irresistible: a little A-frame building with a
picture of an actual giant on the sign. Inside, the menu is
overwhelming. Do I want a nacho burger or a French dip burger? Oh, but
who could say no to the elaborate bit of neon signage that describes
“The Filler,” a massive burger made up of two patties, bacon, ham, egg,
cheese, and probably additional types of animal that I’m forgetting.
When my friend asked if he could get it without the egg, he was
informed that that would be like “buying a car that didn’t have an
engine.” He got the egg. The burger itself was huge and greasy and
surprisingly bland (ham really carried it), but despite the mediocrity
of the burger, I think I love this place.

Mark Lindsay’s Rock and Roll Cafรฉ

4160 NE Sandy, 288-9297

Local legend Mark Lindsayโ€”of Paul Revere and the Raiders
fameโ€”is the figurehead of the eponymous Rock and Roll
Cafรฉ, a new music-themed restaurant that evokes the Hard Rock
Cafรฉ chain (save that the rock here doesn’t get any harder than
“Indian Reservation”). Strip away the rock ‘n’ roll trappings and
you’ll find a little pocket of Genericana, complete with flat-screen
TVs so married couples don’t actually have to talk to one another. But
how are the hamburgers? The recipe is derived from a classic Portland
burger joint, Yaw’s, which was open in the Hollywood District from the
mid-1920s until the 1980s. Frankly, not having any nostalgic attachment
to this particular strain of secret sauce, it’s hard to see quite what
all the fuss is about: The Yaw’s burger was on the dry side and
generally failed to distinguish itself otherwise. But… you know how
sometimes one little thing can totally ruin a restaurant for you? The
Rock and Roll Cafรฉ charges $.50 to add tomatoes to their burger.
I don’t know or care if that’s how they did it in ye olden days: A
hamburger comes with pickles, lettuce, tomatoes, and onions, and
charging for any of these components is great way to nickel and dime
prospective customers into never coming back.

Alison Hallett served nobly as the Mercury's arts editor from 2008-2014. Her proud legacy lives on.