
Hours
| Tuesday | 11 AM–2 PM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–2 PM |
| Thursday | 11 AM–2 PM |
| Friday | 11 AM–2 PM, 6–10 PM |
| Saturday | 6–10 PM |
| Sunday | Closed |
| Monday | 11 AM–2 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 1023 Saadi St, Houma, LA 70363
Phone: (985) 868-1594
Website: https://www.facebook.com/Melvins-Restaurant-111674228872317/
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Reviews
Walking into this restaurant felt like stepping into a museum exhibit titled “The 1960s: Mold Edition.” The décor hasn’t been updated since bell-bottoms were in style, and the smell of old mold was so strong I half expected to see spores on the menu. Every chair had a gray smudge where countless hands have pushed off over the decades—think of it as their version of “patina,” but less charming.
I understand the original owner, Melvin, has passed away, and since his children have taken over, the standards have apparently gone the way of rotary phones.
Appetizers:
The Oysters Bienville were a mystery—mainly because I’m not sure an oyster was involved in their creation. The mixture was cold, flavorless, and could have doubled as wallpaper paste. Next came the honey-glazed pork belly, which was 90% fat and topped with what tasted like microwaved Sweet Baby Ray’s mixed with honey. If you’re into culinary plot twists, this was one.
Salad & Soup:
The Melvin’s Salad was decent—nothing to write home about, but at least it didn’t fight back. The shrimp corn soup was also passable, though I had to call in reinforcements (Tabasco) to give it a pulse.
Entrées:
The hamburger with onion gravy? Let’s just say McCormick’s gravy mix would have been an upgrade. The meat fell apart like my willpower at a dessert buffet. Then came the Chicken Francaise, which is supposed to be a delicate, lemon-butter masterpiece. What arrived looked like a chicken breast that had been seasoned in a lawnmower bag and required a samurai sword to cut. Chewy doesn’t even begin to cover it.
Sides:
The creamed spinach was the grand finale—a dish so confusing it deserves its own Netflix documentary. The top layer looked like someone attacked it with a blowtorch set to “industrial,” and the watery spinach beneath had me scanning for koi fish.
Verdict:
If you’re nostalgic for the ’60s and enjoy culinary surprises (the kind that make you question your life choices), this is your spot. Otherwise, bring a snack for the ride home.
Upon our arrival, we were excited by how our marriage ceremony location in the sunken garden was as we dreamed, magical in its design and setup. The reception’s private dining area and its place settings were both elegant and fitting.
Most of all, the food was exceptional. Guests enjoyed either steak or fish with great drinks. Everyone noted the quality of the food especially a 96 year old guest who has the reputation of being quite the picky one. The service during our reception was 5-star. Attentive, accommodating and pleasing are the words that come to mind.
Thank you Karla, thank you Beatrice, thank you Melvin’s for making our wedding day such a magical (there’s that word again) memory. We were not disappointed and we now look back with great memory of our time spent at Melvin’s.