The only thing I can say NEEDS cilantro is salsa. Otherwise, fuck that shit, and coriander, it's bastard offspring, fuck that too. And capers, fuck capers also, its the only thing I will violently spit out of my mouth if I taste them. I still remember the first tine I had them, it was in a plate of shrimp fra diavlo in a tomato cream sauce. I thought there was mouse shit in it.
The restaurant graciously offered me another dish, so I got a different shrimp entree, which also had capers in it. That's when I figured it all out. The restaurant gave me yet another entree, this time without capers. Perfect! I've retried them occasionally over the years and its always the same, makes me nauseous.