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Corner: Manhattan Ocean Club by John Mariani Quick Bytes ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW ENGLAND SPRINGTIME,
Part One ![]() Joseph Wood Krutch once observed that "the most serious charge which can be brought against New England is not Puritanism but February." But as I write this it is willowy April and all of the rigors of winter are already forgotten. New England is about to burst with springtime and, while it's overrun in summer and absolutely teeming with tourists in autumn, the months of April and May are, for me, as quietly beautiful as a field of wild flowers.
The winds blow a little lighter up and down the coast of Maine, the mountains of Vermont grow green, and the lakes of Massachusetts mirror their brilliant blue skies. Meanwhile the country innkeepers are sprucing up and painting the woodwork, fixing the roof, and turning over the garden, welcoming those who come to breathe in the springtime air and nestle under the coverlets and quilts before a low-lighted fireplace. One
of the
best-known New
England inns, both for its beauty and for its proximity to the
magnificent Maine coastline is the White Barn Inn
in Kennebunkport (37 Beach Avenue;
207-967-2321; www.whitebarninn.com), a small town turned
commercially insipid by the kind
of tourist shops and restaurants that might as well be in Omaha,
Nebraska, for all their local charm. Fortunately the White Barn
Inn is a couple of miles away, nestled in its own neck of the dark
woods
here and possessed of so many finely decorated rooms as to seem a true
retreat from all the kitsch back in town. Staying here buoys you
with all that Maine at its most secluded represents.
This extends, of
course, to the wonderful restaurant (below,
left), incorporating two barns dating to the 1860s, with tall,
timbered ceilings whose austere rusticity is balanced by the luxury of
the table settings below and the kind of lighting that makes leaving
the dining room cause for sighing. Exec Chef Jonathan Cartwright
and Chef Sébastien Pfeiffer set a menu (fixed price at $85 per
person) that changes with weekly
seasonal specials, and the award-winning wine stock, with 7,000
bottles and vast holdings of Rhônes, Bordeaux, and Burgundies
that
include extraordinary vertical collections of Château Ausone,
Cheval-Blanc, Léoville-Las-Cases, all the premier crus,
and 20 vintages of Pétrus. The same can be said for
prime
California cabs like Bryant Family, Dalla Valle, and
Williams Selyem. Prices for such wines are, as you'd expect high,
and the list is top heavy with bottles well over $100; there are wines
to be had for $35, but the way the list is arranged you really have to
ferret them out. Take your time; no one rushes you here.
The menu is modern in that it picks up dishes from all over the world, including a lobster spring roll with daikon relish and snow peas in a Thai-style spicy sweet sauce. But I prefer to stick with those dishes with a New England twang, beginning with very good house-cured duck prosciutto in a pea foam, with a crispy duck confit, Yukon Gold croutons, herb salad, and plum wine vinegar. Also delicious was a plate of salt cod fritters with sautéed calamari, a tomato confit salad, chickpea flatbread and saffron aïoli, and, although it gained little from "foie gras foam," Cartwright's sautéed Maine quail breast and foie gras on braised greens shows his appreciation for local provender. There was even more foam, this time Champagne-flavored,
with
his roasted halibut and matsutake
mushrooms with sautéed shrimp. Also admirable was his
sautéed veal filet on creamy polenta and forest mushroom
sauce. On occasion he goes a little overboard with the number of
flavors and ingredients, perhaps as a way of giving folks their money's
worth (the four-course menu is $85), but his best dishes are the calmer
ones. You will be served
some lovely cheeses and a glass of Port, then some sumptuous desserts
that might include a raspberry soufflé with yogurt and raspberry
ripple ice cream, which goes nicely with any of a slew of dessert wines
from that exceptional list. Then back to your room to sleep under
a quilt as the wind flits in from the sea and the sea breaks on the raw
shore.
New
England
is, of
course, known for its lobster shacks and seafood houses, from Maine
down to
Connecticut, and one of the most famous--based on its invention of one
item--is Woodman's of Essex in
Essex, Massachusetts (121 Main
Street; 978-768-2559;www.woodmans.com), which started out here
in 1914 as a roadside attraction pretty much like most others in the
area. But two years later--on July 3 to be exact--Lawrence
"Chubby" Woodman decided it was time to invent the fried clam, and both
history was made and success assured. Now, it may seem that
frying a clam is not such a big deal, but someone had to
What Vermont lacks in seaside
drama, it makes up for in the silvery-blue grandeur of Lake Champlain
and and mountain majesty with the area's best skiing and trekking, not
to mention vast stretches of springtime poppies, black-eyed Susans,
Sweet William, and baby's breath. The landscape seems
littered with wonderful country inns, taverns and restaurants,
including famous examples like Hemingway's
in Killington (www.hemingwaysrestaurant.com),
the Four Columns Inn in
Newfane (www.fourcolumnsinn.com),
the Old Tavern at Grafton (www.old-tavern.com), the Pitcher Inn in Warren (www.pitcherinn.com), Rabbit Hill Inn in Lower Waterford (www.rabbithillinn.com), and the
very grand Woodstock Inn and Resort
in Woodstock (www.woodstockinn.com).
New to me, though listed in the National Register of Historic Places,
is the Jackson House Inn &
Restaurant (114-3 Senior Lane;
802-457-2065; www.jacksonhouseinn.com), Photo by Stan Phaneuf
NEXT WEEK: Dining
on Cape Cod NEW
YORK CORNER 57 West 58th Street 212-371-7777 Adam Tihany gave the West Side a three-tiered beauty of a restaurant (left) without any frills save a remarkable collection of framed Picasso ceramics on the white walls. It was handsome, masculine, but not in that macho way steakhouses usually are, and from the start it drew a good female business clientele as much as the male movers at both lunch and dinner (though women in skirts have never felt quite comfortable climbing that open, angled staircase). At the time, and through successive chefs, the MOC, as it's called, kept a fairly standard menu of the best seafood prepared in the simplest manner, with more than enough imaginative specials to interest those who wanted something more. There was the obligatory shellfish platter, the smoked salmon, the Dover sole, and the large-scale lobsters, and the prices were as high as you'd expect when first-rate product is used. I always enjoyed the food, though I found the greeting sometimes less than cordial, and there were other, not better, just other, seafood houses I preferred. But time can make you forget good restaurants in New York, so the management decided MOC was up for a rehab, both in and out of the kitchen, and, apparently, at the host's station, where I found a warmer reception than I used to get. The decor has not been radically changed, and the Picassos are still there. (Some of the pieces, collected over two decades and ranging in price from $5,000 to $20,000, are for sale). The most welcome change has been the hiring of chef Craig Koketsu, formerly poissonier at the defunct Lespinasse, and he has obviously been given the nod to make the menu more exciting while not betraying the basics of seafood cookery that MOC is both known for and a magnet for. Thus, you can still get Dover sole, grilled or meuniére, the chowder hasn't been fiddled with, and steamed or broiled lobsters are always available. But there's a whole lot more to it now. Even the oyster tasting (below, right) is now quite beautiful (though I, allergic to the slithery bivalves, can't vouch for their flavor), so that malpeques come with bacon and water chestnuts, the bluepoints are treated to osietra caviar and lemon cream, and the little skookum receives a clear gelée. ![]() What I did enjoy immensely were shrimp marinated with a vanilla bean vinaigrette and cooked a la plancha, served with candy cane beets and greens, cashews and endive. Also pristinely delectable was a combo of yellowfin tuna carpaccio and a tartare of hamachi, with hazelnuts, pineapple-yuzu gelée, and a nori vinaigrette. Koketsu obviously loves nuts, so he adds them to a lot of dishes, including his bombe of foie gras and freshwater eel (not a blissful marriage), gussied up with five spice powder, Hosui pears, pistachio crisp, and a balsamic reduction. There's a good pasta item--orrechiette in a green garlic curry, with perfect springtime asparagus and morels, with cape gooseberries and Thai basil, each flavor enhancing the other without ever pushing the other off. Koketsu does use a helluva lot of spices and oils and such on just about every dish, but overall, they work very, very subtly while providing real underpinnings of taste. So, seared yellowfin tuna came with yellow chives in oyster sauce with annato seed oil; steamed black bass, which is very delicate, gained marginally from a golden pineapple-lemongrass broth, crispy shallots, cilantro, and cherry tomatoes. And roasted halibut came in a light dashi broth, with radish, watercress and rice crackers, together with a lovely watercress mousseline. Because the flavors are light and the concepts airy, they coalesce, and nothing overpowers the rest. Which allows for pastry chef Scott McMillen to stay the course with desserts that have sympathetic flavors, such as a pecan toffee sundae with caramel and whipped cream, a pineapple tarte Tatin with pineapple-pepper syrup, though the bay leaf ice cream was a conceit, especially since basil-infused syrup is poured onto another dessert of tropical fruit salad. The chocolate "wave" with white chocolate mousse and papaya coulis was bright and fun. MOC's wine list has always had strength, especially in whites, and more especially in the best chardonnays. The menu prices have been kept well below the top tariffs I'm increasingly finding around town, so that even if most entrees are in the mid-$30 range (the highest, aside from lobster, is $36.75 for a sirloin), this kind of seafood and preparation can't be made on the cheap. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ Especially When You Rub Her Down with Olive Oil and Lemon Juice “Time out for a
brief rant: What is it with so many --Bill Citara, in a review of Il Migliore, Street (3/19/04)
Owing to the effects of avian flu on the restaurant business in Phnom Penh, Cambodia, many
restaurants have switched from serving chicken to frying, grilling, and
roasting rat/ "I've got a constant stream of customers," said one rat
butcher. Rats are particularly enjoyed as a snack with drinks at a bar.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ QUICK BYTES * NYC’s Alfama has introduced a 3-course, $30.04 prix-fixe menu, including a
sampler of handmade Portuguese sausages, including Alheiras
(sausages stuffed with bread, chicken and rabbit meat), Farinheiras
(flour, bacon, paprika, pork fat), Paio (smoked pork
loin marinated in red wine, garlic, paprika and
black pepper), Paiola (pork loin
spiced with cumin and black peppercorns), Morcelas
de Arroz (rice and blood sausage), and the traditional Chouriço
(sausage flambéed tableside with Aguardente).. Call
212/645-2500 or visit Alfama’s web
site at www.alfamarestaurant.com. *
From April 27-May 2 Greek cookbook author Aglaia Kremezi will visit
DC’s Zaytinya
to cook recipes from The Foods of the * NYC’s Beacon hosts 3 game
dinners this spring: April 27—game & * From April 28-May 2 the 2004 * On April 29,
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