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In the heart of Broadbeach’s glittering dining belt, Moo Moo stakes its claim as one of the precinct’s elder statesmen—a steakhouse with swagger, but not without its own scars. Where others offer newness, Moo Moo leans heavily into tradition, its dim lighting and polished black surfaces promising old-school drama, while the clatter of glassware and thunder of conversation announce the room’s relentless energy.
AMBIENCE >
There’s a palpable buzz here, but it comes at a cost. The large open space reverberates with every laugh, chair scrape, and shout from a busy Friday crowd—making table talk an Olympic event in its own right.
Slipping into a seat, the patina of age is evident: banquettes sag in places, worn leather chairs bear the battle wounds of countless dinners, and daylight just serves to highlight the faded glory. Staff move confidently, but there’s little chance you’ll escape the hurricane of sound and bustle for a quiet moment.
SERVICE >
Attention is sharp, if fleeting — competing with the decibels is part of the game. There’s a bravado in the upsell, a well-rehearsed ballet of meat cuts and vintage pours, but warmth risks dilution in a room this frantic. Moo Moo’s legacy as a Broadbeach fixture is secured by its kitchen prowess; atmosphere, however, is less forgiving to nostalgia.
We had a booking made weeks earlier on advice from a colleague, but when the moment arrived we were actually ready an hour early so called to revise the booking, sadly the host on the phone said there was no room available, which was strange as when we arrived there were plenty of tables, we were also not offered a drink at the bar, so instead we visited Social for a drink prior.
Ultimately we arrive right on time the restaurant 1/3 empty, plenty of noise hard to get attention. No idea why they could not seat us earlier or offer a place for a drink but that seemed to be the lack of professionalism we were going to get that night.
The server found our table but failed to tick us off the system, which translated to them choosing to charge us $100 as no show diners (very poor service), this was ultimately resolved but annoying.
THE PLATE >
The Calamari Entree was tasty and fresh, nothing original and not a lot on the plate but it arrives exactly the way you expect it. When the steak arrives —a measure of redemption appears. Moo Moo’s kitchen knows how to handle beef: crusty, blushing steaks are delivered with ritual flourish, sauces balanced and just-so. Sides are classic, not daring, but smartly executed. The béarnaise sauce well executed,
DRINK >
The wine list is fair to good, stretching from punchy Australian Shiraz to brooding Bordeaux — there is a fairly good representation of varietals though catching the sommelier’s ear is not for the faint-hearted and in our case we ordered a wine but were served the wrong one (Vali Bendigo Pinot Noir instead they served Vali Gibston – not big issue but it alternative was not explained).
Don’t go expecting fancy stemware or any of the flourish of a smart establishment, this is much more basic in its approach.
COME FOR > A steakhouse rite of passage with friends who thrive on excitement. COME BACK FOR > Beef and Shiraz — but only if you can tune out the din.
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Image Credit | ALMANAK & Moo Moo
address |
Broadbeach on the Park
2685 Gold Coast Highway
Broadbeach QLD 4218
Instagram | @moomoorestaurant
Web | moomoorestaurant.com
















