Mexican · lunch
50m
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4
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easy
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The sauce. Enchiladas use a chile-based sauce — dried red chile, mole, or tomatillo salsa — which is heavier and earthier. Entomatadas use fresh charred tomato sauce with at most one fresh chile, making them brighter and noticeably lighter. The tortilla handling is identical: flash-fry, dip in sauce, fold, garnish.
The tomato sauce can be made a day ahead and refrigerated — it actually improves overnight. Flash-fry the tortillas and assemble only at serving time. Tortillas that sit in sauce for more than a few minutes go mushy, so serve plate by plate as you go rather than building a baking dish.
The default vegetarian version folds the tortilla plain or with a little queso fresco inside — completely satisfying. For a more substantial plate, shredded poached chicken (pollo deshebrado) is the classic meat option. Requesón (Mexican fresh cheese similar to ricotta), potato-and-chorizo, or black beans all work well for vegetarian versions.
Not for this dish. The whole recipe is built around the flavor that comes from charring fresh tomatoes, and for something this simple, that step is the point. Canned tomatoes lack the surface area for a proper char and produce a sauce that tastes more like a generic marinara than a Mexican comal-built sauce.
Either the oil isn't hot enough or the flash-fry is too short. The oil should shimmer at medium-high heat and each tortilla should bubble and soften within 10–15 seconds per side. A tortilla that goes in cold oil will steam and get soggy rather than becoming pliable. If they're still cracking, warm them briefly on the dry comal before frying.
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