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Cover Story:  The Breakers Renewed by Edward Brivio

New York Corner: Molyvos by John Mariani

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THE BREAKERS RENEWED

by Edward Brivio


breakers entrance
Photo by Robert Perillo

Ideally, I would spend a long weekend every year at the Breakers in Palm Beach (One South Country Road; 561-655-6611, www.thebreakers.com ). In fact, I haven't been back since 1999. Even then, in the throes of what proved to be a ten-year, $145 million renovation, the hotel had already regained much of its original luster. Cleaning and restoration of the interior was well on its way to completion, the new Beach Club and Spa had just opened, and, in general, whatever had been musty, worn-out, or threadbare—and there was plenty that was—was replaced or renewed. Now, with reconstruction finished and everything fine-tuned, the resort has never been more inviting.
    Set as close to the "breakers" of the
Atlantic as you can get without being washed away, the resort  has the well-manicured feel of a magnificent private villa. As you turn off South Country Road onto the Main Drive, the pavement changes from asphalt to antique clay brick cobblestones. Double rows of tall Canary Island date palms and Royal palms, separated by colorful flower beds, line the Drive on either side, and at the end sits a large, tri-tiered stone fountain depicting water nymphs, modeled after the fountain in Florence’s Boboli gardens.   
    Once inside the lobby, the transport to the
Mediterranean seems complete: A piano nobile in the grand Renaissance palazzo style awaits you, with its half-light, arcaded loggias, and mirrors with a patina of age. You are dazzled as much as any Sforza, Colonna, or Medici might be by the richness and beauty of the intricate, finely-wrought ornamentation. Vaulted ceilings and pendentives alive with Classical decoration, Pompei-inspired frescos and stucco-work, antique tapestries and settees richly upholstered in red and gold evoke the splendors of 16th century Italy. Monumental floral bouquets spill over marble-topped tables. By day, sunlight from the courtyard pours into the lobby through 20-foot high French doors, and even in this uncompromising light, each detail of its interior looks fresh and new. Aubusson carpets, especially designed for the hotel in a lovely sea-life motif,  cover the stone floors. At night large Murano glass chandeliers cast a glow. To pass from the cool shadows of such well-bred Old World grandeur into the blazing sun and easy-going, half-dressed ambiance of Florida--from Renaissance condottiere to beach-bum--is what keeps bringing me back to such grandes dames Florida hotels like this, as well as the Boca Raton Resort and the Renaissance Vinoy in St. Petersburg.
    The luxury and pampering at The Breakers continued in our large oceanfront room, with its spacious alabaster-clad bathroom.  A shallow terrace overlooked the Atlantic through French doors that let the sea air in. When we quit the beach late that afternoon, it was so lovely not to have to leave the ocean behind altogether, to find it waiting for us just outside our room.  Still, the surf isn't quite as close as it used to be, for in a monumental effort, the town of
Palm Beach recently dredged its entire shoreline, so the entire town now has a wide sand beach worthy of the south fork of Long Island.
    When I'm on vacation, my favorite time of day is that leisurely half-hour just before getting dressed for dinner. What better way to spend it than to relax in a comfortable armchair with an ocean-view, entranced by fresh breezes, the constant murmur of the surf, and the glistening colors of the water? Anticipation of a great meal mingles with the beauty of the evening and that pleasant fatigue only sun, sea, and sand can bring. A glass of good, bone-dry amontillado doesn't hurt either.
    Dinner at The Breakers can be as elegant or informal, as classic or contemporary, as you wish.  But to stay here and not dine in L'Escalier, the hotel's flagship restaurant, is to miss some of the best food
Palm Beach has to offer. The decor of L'Escalier maintains the neo-Italian Renaissance theme here, with a beamed ceiling modeled after theescalier Palazzo Davanzati in Florence, authentic 16th-  to 18th-century Flemish tapestries, and crystal chandeliers  Large, beautifully clad tables are widely spaced to enhance this feeling of luxurious and leisured privacy.  If you can, get one of the large, free-standing settee-like banquettes, where you can sit back and enjoy an unobstructed view of the comings and goings in the dining room as well as the closely orchestrated movements of the equipe in the open kitchen, with chef  Matthew Sobon checking each plate before sending it out.
     Sobon's dishes seamlessly fuse the classic and the new, the expected and the innovative in just the right proportions to satisfy the mix of diners who pass through the dining room of this very high-end resort.  To give Maine lobster and diver sea scallops a new twist, Sobon serves the first with a tangy, tarragon-infused tomato gelée as well as a green apple emulsion, while the seared scallops arrive atop a pleasantly astringent arugula purée with green olives and a hint of tangerine. The slightly acidic vegetables highlight the shellfish's sweetness, while the fruit complements it. Another rewarding appetizer is a timbale of jumbo lump crab meat enlivened by whole mustard seed "caviar" and lemon mustard cream.
    One of the jewels in the crown here is sommelier Virginia Philips, one of only 106 Master Sommeliers worldwide, only ten of whom are women. For L'Escalier she has assembled not only an award-winning winelist, but also an extensive selection of wines by the glass. You can't do better than to let her do the choosing and pairing, as we did. In a thoughtful gesture, glasses can be ordered as a 3-ounce or 6-ounce pour.  Our first wines were a ‘01 Giesen Riesling from
Canterbury, NZ, and a ‘99 Frei Weingartner, Grüner Veltliner from Austria.  The Geisen is a light-bodied, slightly sweet Riesling that was perfect with the lobster, while the crisper GV played off beautifully against the caramel nuances of the scallops.
    If  you love local fish, by all means try the
Florida pompano or the dorade, both  pan-seared, the pompano served with quinona, haricots verts, braised endive and a smoky, roasted shellfish sauce; the tiny Taylor bay scallops
came with a gauze-light broccoli custard and a classic sauce bourride partnered the dorade.  A glass of ‘00 Gewürztraminer from Trimbach, with just the right amount of gewürz personality, kept me going back for another
nibble of the dorade, while a ‘95 Rioja Gran Riserva, "Selección Especial" from Muga, served with the pompano, proved once again that the right red wine, with a certain lightness to its body and restraint in its flavors, goes superbly with fish.
    If you prefer game, I can recommend the short rib and tenderloin of bison, or a Cervena venison chop. Never have I tasted game that was so delicious, the bison served on a celery root purée, with glazed baby root vegetables
and a light sauce cuisson, made with red burgundy, while the venison straddled a white bean purée as well as wonderful ruby chard, and a sweet and sour shallot jus.  A ‘99 Pepperbridge merlot from
Walla Walla, Washington, stood shoulder to shoulder with the rich, dense bison, while an inky, rustic ‘99 petite-sirah from L.A. Cetto in Baja California (I didn't even know they made wine in Baja) went well with the slightly less intense flavor of the venison.
    A cheese course followed, for once, of perfect proportions, small tastes, maybe an ounce, of four or five perfectly seasoned cheeses, among which I remember Garroxta, Époisses, and Alsatian Münster, this last a revelation, strong and intense but with a lovely clarity in the finish, and not at all the overwhelmingly fragrant, downright stinky cheese I thought it was. A Ramos-Pinto Evramoira 10-year-old tawny port was the perfect accompaniment, not intimidated by, but at the same time, not overpowering the cheeses.
    Our desserts were a chocolate "trilogie" made up of a bisque scented with orange peel, a molten cake, and a mousse flavored with espresso all using Valhrona chocolate, and a "Fruit creation," another trio, this night based on delicious ripe pineapple: a soufflé, a rich chiboust, and an intensely flavored granita. The pineapple was served with a luscious ‘99 De Loach, Late Harvest Gewürztraminer from the Russian River, and the chocolate with perhaps its best partner, Banyuls, a ‘00 Les Clos de Paulilles from Rousillon France, as sweet and mouth-filling as the chocolate, but with a wonderful clarity of flavor and something light in its body that keeps things from getting muddy.
    L'Escalier offers a 3-course $60 meal; a 5-course tasting menu: 7-courses at $75, and a  Grand Tasting Menu at $95.

echoEcho (230A Sunrise Ave. 561-802-4222), about a 5-minute drive from the hotel, was opened in 2000 to offer guests as well as locals a taste of the many cuisines of the Pacific Rim. Sushi, sashimi, dim sum, Vietnamese and Thai specials are all available, as well as more familiar Asian dishes such as Peking duck. Here a tasting menu helps one to get a grasp of the restaurant's extensive offerings.
    The clean, slightly saline flavors of the sashimi, followed by the more complex flavors and textures of the sushi, made for the perfect beginning here. The ahi, wahoo, bluefin toro, hamachi, and salmon were all pristine and sliced to perfection. A selection of hand rolls were equally well received, whether filled with crab, topiko and avocado, or lobster and wasabi, or more of that sweet hamachi. Beautiful non-traditional tableware in oblong, square, or free-form shapes  in lovely muted pastels (celadon, old rose, mustard) frame exquisite presentations. The slices of sashimi were overlapped as precisely as new shingles on a
Cape Cod saltbox.   We moved from raw to cooked with a selection of dim sum -- steamed shrimp, steamed chicken, and pot stickers, all delicious, especially the spicy shredded pork in the pot sticker, and the equally flavorful chicken as well as Chinese egg rolls and Vietnamese summer rolls containing glass noodles, shrimp, barbecue pork, bean sprouts, mint, and Thai basil.  
    A glass of Caymus' "Conundrum,"  a proprietary blend of Viognier, Sauvignon Blanc, Chardonnay, and Semillon, had a flavor complexity and slightly sweet edge that did well by the raw fish and the dim sum, as did a crisp yet delicate J. J. Prüm Riesling Kabinett, again with no more than a suggestion of sweetness.
    In a shift towards more substantial fare, we had a mini-version of Peking Duck, dis-assembled tableside.  Two of the best main dishes were crispy whole yellowtail snapper, served "upright" so to speak, that is, as if it were
swimming through the sea, and an exceptional seared ginger beef topped with crispy shoestring sweet potatoes. The aptly named La Crema pinot noir with its smoky cherry fruit and luscious texture had just the right medium-body and uncomplicated personality to complement rather than overwhelm these dishes.
    At Echo, sushi and sashimi run $3 to $4 a piece; hand rolls: $6 to 13; starters: $7 to 12; main courses, $16 to 36.

    One of the loveliest new buildings here is the Golf and Tennis Club, designed as a rather grand old-Florida beach house, and located about a five minute walk from the hotel. Its second floor is occupied by the Flagler Steakhouse (Two South Country Road, 561-659-8471) with recessed lighting to soften its clean, horizontal lines. This lovely yet understated decor has the no-nonsense feel and chummy atmosphere of an elegant men's club.  
   flagler Superb Oysters Rockefeller occupied us as we looked over the menu, the oysters just warmed through and topped with spinach and a lightly-browned fennel hollandaise. Appetizers, per se, were shrimp cocktail and jumbo lump crab meat cocktail, both just what they should have been. The main attraction here is the prime beef, and we made deep inroads into their larder by ordering the 24 ounce Porterhouse and the 20 ounce T-bone, medium rare.  A side of onion rings was delicious, but superfluous, as the steaks came with shoestring fried onions that were all that was needed. The only disappointment here was the tomato blue cheese salad with good cheese and a wonderfully sweet slice of Vidalia onion, but with tasteless, firm tomatoes worthy of a supermarket.
     Flagler Steakhouse appetizers run: $7 to 16; Steaks/Seafood/Entrees, $29 to 56.

    Even a meal as mundane as breakfast becomes special at The Breakers when taken in the hotel's renowned Circular dining room. A large rotunda type of space, its periphery is punctuated by windows two-story high, flanked by pairs of pilasters. Mythical figures decorate the lower wall. Around the upper, large oval cartouches framing vignettes of the major Italian cities (by 1926 standards) alternate with polychrome  putti, anonymous classical deities and griffons,  all culminating in a leaded-glass dome with an enormous Venetian chandelier hanging from its center. Not only is it one of the finest examples of Neo-Italianate style here, but also one of the grandest interior spaces of any American hotel. Don't miss the generous breakfast buffet complete with bagels, waffles, omelets made to order and the crispest of pastries, and make a point of ordering the delicious home-made corned beef hash.dining room
   
    Sunset here is the hour of the parrots. Green blurs, they flit across the sky in quick, short flights, and fill the tall palms of the
Main Drive with their cawing. (Are they a recent import, or remnants of an older, wilder Florida) Either way, that evening there was something wonderful about watching them: in free flight rather than in cages, and reacting raucously to the sun's slipping away rather than idling away their lives.





Photo by Robert Perillo

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New York Corner

MOLYVOS
by John Mariani

    molyvosMOLYVOS (871 Seventh Avenue; 212582-7500; www.molyvos.com ) has since opening four years ago established itself as a bellwether Greek restaurant in America, with widespread influence on those that have opened since.  I claim no thorough familiarity with the Greek restaurants in Astoria, Queens--a virtual Little Athens--and there may well be some that are every bit as good as Molyvos.  What I do know is  that the Livanos family that owns Molyvos, along with chef Jim Botsacos, has kept their eye on the ball here, and every dish is as good or better than when it first appeared on the menu. 
    So, too, the winelist, which is rich in the very best of modern Hellenic viniculture.  I go here to be enlightened and educated about unusual varietals from unusual places, like the Moschofilero from Mantinia, the Malagousia from Epanomi, and the superb red Aghiorghitiko from Nemea.  There are, of course, plenty of ouzos to try, including varieties from Thrace, Kifissia, Drama, and elsewhere, as well as rakis from Turkey. 
     Begin with a sampling of Greek spreads that includes feta, tzatziki, taramosalata, eggplant, salad, “caviar” mousse and cucumber yogurt laced with garlic, accompanied by fresh hot pita breads. Best of all the cold starters is a marvelously tender octopus salad with grilled peppers, frisée and arugula.
    For main courses don’t miss the lamb yuvetsi, lamb shanks braised forever in a clay pot so that they are fork tender, served with orzo, tomatoes, and kefalotyri cheese. There is also a nice fat rabbit stew cooked in red wine with pearl onions, and lemon-garlic chicken dusted with oregano.
   desserts The long, spacious room (very near Carnegie Hall and therefore ideal for pre- or after-theater dining) has the rusticity of a fine family's home in Molyvos--the town whence came the Livanos family, which also owns Oceana in Manhattan, Café Meze in Hartsdale, NY, and three City Limits Diners outside the city.  Red and terra-cotta colors predominate, with walls hung with black-and-white photos of the Old Country, and shelves set with tilted plates and ceramics, some of which are used for service.  (There will be no plates thrown here by ill-informed dancers, thank you).  The bar is one of the liveliest in the city after 5:30.

    Ask your waiter to bring you a mess of mezedes and you’ll be richly rewarded with cold appetizers like taramasalata (one of the best renditions I’ve ever of this “caviar” mousse), melitzanosalata (roasted eggplant salad), a superlative white bean hummus, and a sampling of Greek cheeses with marinated olives.  Warm mezedes include housemade sausage scented with fennel, orange and coriander--the very soul of the Eastern Mediterranean kitchen--and keftedes, small seasoned meatballs with tomato sauce.  Other meatballs contain bulgur wheat pasta and zucchini, served with tzatziki.   
Even so, order the grilled octopus, cooked to a tender turn over a fruitwood fire, with olives, fennel, lemon and oregano.  And do share with your table an order of bubbling hot Aglaia’s moussaka, a creamy, addictive casserole of layered eggplant, potatoes, ground lamb and a fabulous béchamel.
   
There are always several fishes each day that can be simply grilled, served with lemon and a benediction of good olive oil, and those braised lamb shanks baked in a clay pot is are fine as any osso buco I’ve ever had. Anything made with lamb at Molyvos is bound to be first rate, including the simply grilled baby lamb chops, served with bulgur wheat, pine nuts, and garlic sauce.   
    This is rich food, and you might content yourself at meal’s end with nothing more than strong Greek coffee. But that would mean you’d miss a very fine baklava and marvelous yogurt drizzled with dark Greek honey.  Appetizers run $7.50-$12.95, entrees $19.50-$28.50.


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John Mariani is a columnist for Esquire, Wine Spectator, Diversion and the Harper Collection. He is author of The Encyclopedia of American Food & Drink (Lebhar-Friedman), The Dictionary of Italian Food and Drink (Broadway), and, with his wife Galina, the award-winning new Italian-American Cookbook (Harvard Common Press).   To  purchase from amazon.com, click on the image below.

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