tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39382269984772674022024-03-04T20:16:24.405-08:00Eating Salt Lake CityA foodie-attorney's culinary adventures in the SLCMarco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.comBlogger186125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-75540860271984265112014-02-23T16:54:00.001-08:002014-02-23T17:01:20.663-08:00Phil's Fish Market and Eatery<b>Address</b>: 7600 Sandholdt Road, Moss Landing, California 95039. 831.633.2152.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: The family and I recently found ourself in California. See, our Honda Civic has 250,000 miles on it, and it's about ready to go the way of all the earth. In searching far and wide for a new car, we decided to buy Demaree's brother's Mitsubishi Outlander. So, we hopped on a plane to Monterey, California. (Can I just say I love Northern California. San Francisco is one of my top three American cities, and the surrounding countryside is really magnificent.)</div>
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Before we trucked over the Sierra-Nevadas back to the SLC, we grabbed some dinner in Monterey. Thankfully, the restaurant of choice, Phil's Fish Market and Eatery, was just off Highway 1. On the west side of 1 were vast fields of artichokes. On the east, the ocean. Fantastic stuff.</div>
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Now, I had heard of Phil's because he was involved in an episode of "Throwdown with Bobby Flay." Cioppino battle, to be specific. Phil won. FYI: this won't be another review of Phil's cioppino. It's been done to death. Besides, cioppino ain't my thing, so I didn't have any.</div>
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We started out with some fried calamari and clam chowder. (And by we, I mean me, since Dem doesn't like seafood. She had a chicken sandwich. <i>De gustibus non est disputandum</i>.)</div>
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The calamari were locally caught, fresh, and fried well. Tender, except for the tentacles, which should always be crunchy. I enjoyed them. The sauces, tartar and cocktail, were okay. A little sweet chili or something of the like would have made them sing.</div>
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The next appetizer were the fried artichokes. </div>
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Mmm, local artichokes. This area of California is the artichoke-producing capital of the world. The artichokes are large and beautiful. I have never tried a fried artichoke before, and I'm glad I have now. Artichokes have a fairly mild taste (they are a thistle, after all), so the frying helped add some flavor and texture. The sauce was a ranch, which thankfully, wasn't overpowering, so you could still taste the thistle. I would like to try a recipe with slightly less breading, just to see how that would jive, but these were crunchy, steamy goodness. </div>
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And the main course: blackened scallops.</div>
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As you can see, Phil's is not a haute cuisine type of place. Next to these perfectly cooked scallops is a big bunch of fries, a salad right out of a double wide, and garlic bread. It's a funny juxtaposition. In any case, the scallops were spot on. Tasty blackening seasoning, topped with some capers and butter. Sweet, succulent, smokey, beautiful. Fries were good to, although by this point I had eaten way too much stuff that had been dipped into a deep-frier. </div>
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One other fun aspect of Phil's is the live music. There's just something cool about eating good seafood and listening to bluegrass music. Elliot loved it. After eating his perfunctory five bites of food (that about all he ever eats), he made a B-line to the band and started dancing with the other kids. Good family joint.</div>
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<b>Rating</b>: 7/10 (5/10 is average).<br />
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(Note: Mad props to Erick and Gretchen for buying us this wonderful meal. Thanks so much, guys.)</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/277/1219629/restaurant/Monterey-Bay/Phils-Fish-Market-and-Eatery-Moss-Landing"><img alt="Phil's Fish Market and Eatery on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1219629/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-82164185626810201962014-02-15T09:07:00.000-08:002014-02-15T09:26:25.367-08:00Alamexo<b>Address</b>: 268 South State Street, Salt Lake City, Utah 84111. 801.779.4747.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: In the middle of trial, lunch is a sanctuary. There is no arguing during lunch. No objections. No questions. If the food is good, that's just an added bonus. </div>
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Alamexo is the new Mexican joint in town. It's also exceedingly close to the courthouse. Perfect for lunch.</div>
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We started, as does every other person who has ever frequented Alamexo, with the guacamole. Made table-side, this guac is a combination of perfectly ripe avocado, chopped jalapeño, tomatoes, and cilantro. </div>
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Luscious, creamy, slightly acidic, herby. Only real gripe was lack of salt.<br />
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Next up was the cochinita pibil with corn tortillas.<br />
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The pork is marinated in anchiote and bitter orange and served with habanero pickled onions. Sounds fantastic, right? In reality, it was pretty bland. I didn't pick up any bitter orange flavor. The habanero pickled onions lacked any assertive vinegar taste, and there was no heat at all. The tortillas, far as I could tell, were industrial-made. The accompanying black beans, in contrast, were money. And the fried plantains with crema. Goodness. Sweet, crunchy, starchy. Just gorgeous. So, the actual dish was not worth the time spent chewing, but the accompaniments were worth every second.</div>
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Last up: dessert. I don't usually order dessert, but when I heard one included fried plantains with crema and chocolate drizzle, how could I resist? </div>
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This was the first time I've ever experienced plantains and chocolate. Brilliant. Totally works. The crema added additional fattiness. Just good, good, good.</div>
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<b>Rating</b>: 6.5/10 (5/10 is average).</div>
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(Note: I usually focus only on food. Good food warrants any amount of money. This said, Alamexo is simply too expensive for the quality. With the exception of dessert (which was heavenly), I have found more flavorful food at taco stands. (And this is not a knock. taco stands produce some of the better Mexican food in America. They just happen to do so at prices 1/4 to 1/5 of Alamexo.))</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/1787286/restaurant/Downtown/Alamexo-Salt-Lake-City"><img alt="Alamexo on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1787286/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-24776999836864648882014-01-22T20:17:00.000-08:002014-01-22T20:19:33.423-08:00Eva's Bakery<b>Address</b>: 155 South Main Street, Salt Lake City, Utah 84111. 801.355.3942.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: Lunch, lunch, lunch. Where to go for lunch? Seems like we're always on the look-out for that next great lunch spot. Criteria include, but are not limited to: not too expensive, good food, quick, convenient location. Eva's Bakery has some things going for it. It's not too expensive. It has a nice, convenient downtown location. The atmosphere is quaint and unpretentious (if you don't include the Relief Society dyed-blonde thirty-somethings who talked like woo girls enjoying a girls' mid-day out). But, like always, it comes down to the food. The food is king.</div>
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I started with the French onion soup.</div>
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Now, I must admit, my favorite component of a French onion soup is the cheesy soaked-in-oniony-broth crostino on top. (Well, to be entirely candid, the farinaceous part of any recipe is usually my favorite.) The soup included, not one, but three cheesy crostini. And they were money. Wonderfully soggy. Mmm. The soup itself was alright, but not my preference. I prefer a deeply rich soup. This was a lighter version without the caramel flavors of well cooked onions. </div>
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On to the main course: salad nicoise. This is a classic and beautiful French salad, and when something is as iconic as a salad nicoise, you either need to make the best icon possible, or change it up in such a way that you improve upon the classic recipe. Eva went with the latter option, and decided to use tuna salad instead of straight tuna. It didn't work as planned. It muddied the waters as it were by adding fat and other elements that took away from the tuna, and, hence the salad. I liked the salad as a salad, but not as a salad nicoise.</div>
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Now, I must say I saw a lot of dishes that looked quite good. And they may well be. Additionally, the pastries made my eyes dance. So, it could be I just ordered the wrong items. That said, I was happy to have lunched with a dear friend at Eva's. She made up for the just okay food I chose.</div>
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I'm going to take a little break from reviewing Salt Lake restaurants to reminisce about some of the the best meals I've ever eaten. Perhaps not surprisingly to those who have read more than seven consecutive words of my writing, most of these meals have taken place in Italy. In fact, the first took place in Verona.</div>
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Verona is a magically delightful city. Situated in Northern Italy's Veneto region (a historical anomaly brought about by Venice conquering Verona back in the day), Verona is the home of, among other things, Romeo and Juliet; one of the best preserved Roman coliseums in the world (which hosts an amazing open-air summer opera season); and the sublime, winding Adige river. It is also home to one of the most developed horse cuisines in Europe. (I know, horse. Sounds crazy to Americans, but horse is one of the best red meats out there. Honestly, if you get the chance, try it.)</div>
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Some years ago now, my wife, son, and I were winding down our Italian vacation. Verona was on the ville du juor, as it were. We took in the coliseum, Piazza Brà, Parco Cesaro Lambroso, etc. Part way through the day, we happened (intentionally) upon Juliet's balcony. For those who have never been, Juliet's balcony is a tribute to lovers. The archway leading to the courtyard is covered in love messages scrawled on ancient stone. Inside the courtyard, within the shadow of her balcony, stands Juliet in all her one-shiny-boob splendor. After basking in the romance of the scene, and having taken the obligatory good-luck photos with Juliet, we meandered east toward the Adige. It was time for lunch, so we walked north along the west side of the river until we found a promising restaurant: Trattoria all'Amelia. </div>
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I believe we were the only ones in the Trattoria, which meant we received the proprietor's undivided attention. An interminably nice man, he suggested various dishes. I settled on the gnocchi with ragù veronese, braised rabbit, and grilled polenta. Demaree ate something, although I can't remember what. Elliot ate part of our dishes, but he also devoured a head cheese sort of sliced meat the proprietor provided gratis.</div>
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I began with the gnocchi. Like the mystics of old, the experience of eating these gnocchi was transcendent, almost ineffable. They were light like pillows, toothsome, and delicious to the taste. The ragù was a tight sauce made of almost all meat, with just enough tomato and onion to bind everything together. Incredible. By far the best gnocchi I have ever eaten. (I asked the proprietor how he made them. He responded by saying he used standard red potatoes and giving me a general gnocchi making procedure. When I pressed him for more information, he politely declined. I wanted to yell, "Damn you, you nice old man! Tell me what kind of voodoo do you practice to create such food?!" In the end, I didn't.)</div>
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The rabbit, unlike most, was succulent tender. It was lean and meaty, and ever so slightly gamey. It went perfectly with the braised vegetables and grilled polenta. (Rabbit and polenta: you know you're in Northern Italy when those words are joined by a conjunctive.) These people had put a lot of thought and time into this dish, and that was readily apparent.</div>
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We ate. We talked. We basked in the afternoon sun shimmering off the Adige. Elliot exited his chair and scampered about. </div>
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There is nothing better in this world than passing time with my family eating memorable food. These are the times I will remember when I'm about to pass the way of all the earth. Not remembered will be the hours spent at the office, or the time spent watching television (except "Breaking Bad") or lifting weights. No, these small moments made special by family and food is what I will think about before beginning that singular journey to the pleasing bar of the great Jehovah. And during that journey, the angels who stand as sentinels will serve heaping plates of Trattoria all'Amelia's gnocchi, for they are the food of God. </div>
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Let's talk about Rosa's interior for a moment. First thing you notice is color, lots and lots of vivid, eclectic color. In fact, it's like a Frida Kahlo painting blew up all over the joint. The other thing you notice is the tortilla machine churning out fresh-made tortillas by the dozen. My son and I can sit and watch that machine forever. </div>
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The food. Well, it's good. We've had a number of items on the menu and we've liked the all. Demaree usually orders the taco carbon plate, while I usually grab fajitas or the like. Nothing is spectacular here, but everything is pretty darn good. The salsa bar contains the usually suspects: pico de gallo, mild and hot salsas, limes, etc. All are flavorful. Quite honestly, I east at Rosa's for the tortillas. I love them. I crave them. I eat copious amounts of them at every sitting. The sopapillas are money: light, airy, steeming hot, sugary. Top them with honey. Mmm. And they come eight to an order for next to nothin'. </div>
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Just and enjoyable place to catch a quick bite.</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/278/1222190/restaurant/Rosas-Cafe-San-Angelo"><img alt="Rosa's Cafe on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1222190/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-50250584670677361742014-01-11T11:13:00.001-08:002014-01-11T11:15:33.960-08:00Hi Sushi<b>Address</b>: 1400 Foothill Drive, Salt Lake City, Utah 801.906.8320.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/1542529/restaurant/Foothills/Hi-Sushi-Salt-Lake-City"><img alt="Hi Sushi on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1542529/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-57006835331069847002014-01-11T09:11:00.002-08:002014-01-11T09:53:30.185-08:00From Scratch<b>Address</b>: 62 East Gallivan Avenue, Salt Lake City, Utah 84111. 801.538.5090.<br />
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It is what it is: meat and potatoes. (There was supposed to a be a polenta cake as well, but it didn't come on our dish, which is fine.) The short rib was good and flavorful, if a bit dry. Not sure if they wanted a firmer finished product so they didn't cook the short rib until it was uber-tender, but it was a little tougher and less succulent than I prefer. The potatoes, on the other hand, were perfect when matched with the honey au jus. Rich, thick, meaty, wonderful.</div>
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For those who don't know, San Angelo tap water tastes like death. Honestly, it's just plain awful. So, while I'm in San Angelo I have learned to drink soda the entire time. Today's soda choice was Diet Coke. Now, most soda shoot out of a mixing system in perfect industrial ratios, but not at Stango's. The nice woman behind the counter mixed the syrup with water and then added the soda water at the end. It was all very 1930s, and it was nice to see. The result is a soda with less carbonation and more syrup. Good stuff.</div>
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A week or so ago, we, as University of Nebraska Law School alums, invaded Tsunami during the lunch hour to get our sushi on. Since two members of our group served their Mormon missions in Tokyo, and since they picked the restaurant, I harbored higher-than-normal hopes for sushi in the Intermountain West. </div>
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I followed my friend John's lead on the sushi and ordered what he ordered. One roll was blue fin tuna and nothing more. Simple. Unadorned. Great. The other was a fried roll, which I was somewhat reticent about, what with it being fried and all. It was the D.T.H. roll. It contained tuna, salmon (an odd choice for sushi far as I'm concerned, but that's because my father ran a salmon hatchery when I was a child), and yellowfin. It was warm, but none of the fish was cooked. While I prefer the purity of nigri, sushi, and unfried rolls, this was pretty good, and the crunch was a nice textural element not normally present. </div>
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The sandwich was not as successful as the slaw. Cuban sandwiches are all about contrast. Contrast of the fatty soft roasted pork with the acidic pickles, and the fatty ham with the mustard. The bread (the most important component of any sandwich) is pressed and grilled and dense. While the pork in this sandwich was beautifully roasted and flavorful, I was completely unable to taste the ham. The contrasting elements (i.e., the pickles and mustard) weren't prominent at all. Like the ham, I couldn't taste the Swiss cheese. I knew there was cheese, but it could have been mozzarella or any other mild cheese. The bread wasn't entirely pressed, and portions tasted like Wonder Bread.</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/278/1514353/restaurant/Cork-and-Pig-San-Angelo"><img alt="Cork and Pig on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1514353/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-31054813527962874362013-12-07T13:46:00.000-08:002013-12-07T13:49:42.998-08:00Ekamai Thai<b>Address</b>: 1405 E 2100 S, Salt Lake City, Utah 84105. 801.906.0908.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: Sometimes you go to a restaurant and have a few things, and when you think about it after the meal, you say to yourself, "Wow, I wish I had just ordered five plates of <i>X</i>." That's how I felt when my buddy Dan and I ate at Ekamai Thai, so I'm going to focus on the <i>X</i> dish.</div>
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In this case, <i>X</i> stands for fried calamari. (Noted: I love that a Thai restaurant calls the dish fried calamari, since calamari is an Italian word which somehow became popularized in America even though we could utilize the perfectly legitimate English word squid.) The calamari (see, there I go again) was all rings battered and fried in a very light and crunchy panko-style batter. It was accompanied by a sweet cilantro sauce. Initially, I wasn't altogether sure about the sauce. I like cilantro, but it overpowers easily, and I've never thought it went particularly well with seafood. The sauce was light and not overpowering at all, however. I was surprised how well it married with the ultra-light calamari. Not sure if it was the unexpectedness of liking the sauce so much, but this was one of the better calamari preparation I've eaten. And I say this as one who actually prefers the legs of the calamari to the rings. One can only imagine what this recipe would taste like if Utah were located next to a calamari-rich ocean. </div>
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<b>Review</b>: My parents are in town for Thanksgiving; so, naturally, my wife and I leave our child with them and escape to Park City for the evening. (Good thing they like our son more than they like us.) </div>
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Our first thought for dinner was Ruth's Chris. However, we had just grilled some tasty T-bones and New York strips the night before, so the wife vetoed the yet-more-meat option. Not knowing the Park City scene, we texted a Park City friend for help. She suggested Wahso, but, alas, it was closed until after Thanksgiving. In the end, we decided on Bistro 412. A little French food every so often is good for the soul, after all.</div>
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We started with the escargot. It came in the classic escargot vessel covered in puff pastry. Each de-shelled snail was in its own little divot, swimming in butter and parsley. </div>
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Now, you would think snails would possess a kind of earthy (read: dirt) taste, or possibly a slimy quality. Nothing could be further from the truth. They are nice and light, if a bit chewy. My wife, who steadfastly refuses to touch a snail, asked me what they taste like. "Snails" was about the best response I could muster. Honestly, I could have used a little more parsley in the dish, but it was thoroughly enjoyable as prepared.</div>
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And then on to the main event: the lamb shank. Now, my wife vetoed the yet-more-meat option, but only for herself. I mean, how can one pass up a tender lamb shank topped with field mushrooms, and accompanied by pureed sweet potatoes and broccolini. The lamb was tender and of serious quality. The mushrooms, mmm. They were meaty in their own right. The sweet potatoes constituted the obligatory sweet component in every lamb dish, and it filled the bill perfectly. The broccolini were green and good, and I don't like broccoli. (As in, I think broccoli is a vile weed.) And the lamb jus. Sopping it up with a bit of the toothsome bread provided is what dreams are made of. Must, not, drool, at, thought, of, jus.</div>
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At this point I usually talk about the structure of the pizza, how pizza is really about the dough and about balance, as opposed to toppings. I may wax nostalgic about living in Italy and eating the best pizza in the world on spaccanapoli (it really is transcendent). This time I'm going to forgo all that and just talk.</div>
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I had the carpaccio to begin. It wasn't carpaccio. Carpaccio is a raw meat dish, and I received a cured meat with a bunch of arugula. Look, I get that sometimes dishes aren't what you quite expect, and you just have to take them as they come and analyze what is good and what might not be good about the dish you receive. This, however, was simply false advertising. Carpaccio is one of the best dishes served in Italy because the meat is raw, fresh, and deliciously tender. A heavy, cured, fatty product, lightened up with some greenery, is not equivalent. </div>
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I began with the fried ravioli ("ravioli" is already plural, so, please, no more "raviolis").</div>
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With an abundance of heirloom tomatoes to use and/or preserve at the end of Salt Lake City's growing season, we have decided to make boatloads of tomato sauce. Now, this is a fairly standard preserving procedure, so we thought we'd get a little creative. Usually, tomato sauce consists of blanching tomatoes, removing the skin, and then canning them as is or cooking them down before canning. Honestly, however, I don't much like peeling tomatoes, and with this recipe you don't need to.</div>
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Roasted in the oven for approximately 90 minutes, turning every thirty or so. When everything is roasted, place everything in a food processor and process until smooth. It is read to use at this point. You can also freeze the sauce in ziploc bags to use during those clod, tomato-less winter months. </div>
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Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-79348924430335670192013-10-06T13:25:00.002-07:002013-10-06T13:41:49.274-07:00Chabaar<b>Address</b>: 87 W 7200 S, Salt Lake City, Utah 84047. 801.566.5100.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: Thai food is good, there's no two ways about it. The sweet, the sour, the bitter, the spicy, the salt, all at the same time. It's like a complex little dance on your tongue. Mmm.</div>
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Chabaar fashions itself as Thai and beyond. I guess that's an ode to a Thai-American fusion cuisine, but, honestly, I'm not sure. We ordered standard Thai fare, and that was good enough for us.</div>
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I ordered the kow soi (here Chabaar's description of the dish: <span id="goog_1611412101"></span>“More popular to Northern Thailand this curry is coconut gravy
served over egg noodles topped with fresh shredded carrot, red onion, pickled
mustard greens, basil, bean sprout, and lime.”).<br />
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Now, Chabaar's has an interesting heat index. It starts at 0 and goes to 10. They will not serve you anything above a 3 on your first visit. You will be thankful for this rule, as 3 is fairly hot. Not scorch your mouth hot, but hot enough to make things uncomfortable. I appreciated this because most Thai restaurants dissipate the heat so thoroughly for American palates that it really loses any bit of authenticity.<br />
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The kow soi was beautifully creamy and dark and rich. The egg noodles were what they were (i.e., filler), and the pork was thin and soft, if not somewhat indistinguishable from any other type of meat. The vegetable made the dish. The carrots were crisp and refreshing and livened the sauce's deep flavor. The pickled mustard greens did the same, although in a more mild and more acidic way. Quite enjoyable dish.<br />
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We also ordered the appetizer sampler, complete with fried tofu, fried and fresh spring rolls, cream cheese wontons, and pot stickers.<br />
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Some items were more successful than others. My favorite (and I hate to admit this): the cream cheese wontons. They were airy, crispy, cheesy goodness. The pot stickers were also good, but a little too dry. Fried tofu. Who knew? Simple and light. Tofu will take on whatever flavor you wish, so the sauces really came through. Thankfully, the sauces were good. The spring rolls were okay. Nothing entirely special, although the fresh spring rolls were beautifully fresh.<br />
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My wife ordered the green curry. She quite enjoyed it, declaring it creamy with a mild curry flavor.<br />
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/1605704/restaurant/Salt-Lake-City/Chabaar-Midvale"><img alt="Chabaar on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1605704/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-73690659624396135562013-09-21T08:20:00.000-07:002013-09-21T08:23:54.699-07:00Mountain West Burrito<b>Address</b>: 1796 N 950 W, Provo, Utah 84604. 801.805.1870.<br />
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In the now venerable vein of yuppifying that which is inherently not yuppie, Mountain West Burrito has taken local, organic (read: yuppie) ingredients and shoved them in an equally yuppie flour shell. It's all very Upper West Side Provo. And, all joking aside, it's pretty darn good.</div>
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(Now, just a quick word on the whole organic, sustainable, micro-regional, we-will-only-use-produce-trucked-in-on-the-back-of-an-organically-grown-grass-fed-yak fad we have going on today. Who in the Hades cares? Food is foremost about taste. If food tastes good, then it is done right. If it is not, then no manner of feel-good growing practices can change that mediocrity.)</div>
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I ordered the steak burrito with roasted veggies. It came with a side of home-made chips, pico de gallo, and a green salsa.</div>
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The first bite announced immediately that this was a good burrito. The steak was tender and flavorful. The pinto beans were soft (not mushy) and tasty, which is difficult for a pinto bean in my experience. the tortilla was thin and resilient and added that farinaceous quality you want in a good burrito. The cheese lent heft and gooeyness. It was a good bite. </div>
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As I progressed and thought more about the burrito, I noticed the vegetables: a medley of squashes more than anything else. They were roasted, but, honestly, they were steamed. There was none of the beautiful char you desire in a beautifully roasted vegetable. That char is what lends flavor and depth, and that was lacking here. For that matter, I notice the same to be true of the steak. Now, I imagine the idea of the steak was to be incredibly juicy, which is was, and that came at the loss of some flavor. (Of course, what I'm saying is merely a proxy for stating my preference regarding how one should cook a steak burrito. Mountain West went a different way, and their way worked well.)</div>
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A tale of two salsas. First, the pico de gallo. Okay, fairly tasteless. Meh. Second, the green. Hot, but not too hot. Wonderfully flavorful. Acidic. Great compliment to the heaviness of the steak and other heavy ingredients. Money.</div>
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The chips. Quite good. Light, with some heft. Crispy. Not overtly flavored.</div>
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In sum, good meal. I ate it all with gusto. Obviously, my preferences are slightly different, but Mountain West crafts good foodstuffs. </div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/1581344/restaurant/Salt-Lake-City/Mountain-West-Burrito-Provo"><img alt="Mountain West Burrito on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1581344/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; padding: 0px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-12125522887115618312013-09-07T14:30:00.001-07:002013-09-07T14:36:56.950-07:00Oh Mai Vietnamese Sandwich Kitchen<b>Address:</b> (1) 3425 South State Street, Salt Lake City, Utah 84115, 801.467.6882; (2) 6093 South Highland Drive, Salt Lake City, Utah 84121, 801.277.9888.<br />
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<b>Review:</b> Moment of complete honesty: I have eaten a bánh mì at exactly two establishments; therefore, I know exceedingly little about this French-Vietnamese fusion sandwich. Well, I do know one thing: if French Colonialism succeeded at nothing else, it succeeded at creating one dang good sandwich. </div>
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Oh Mai Vietnamese Sandwich Kitchen makes relatively few things: bánh mì and pho far as I can tell. I like pho, but I come to Oh Mai for the sandwiches, and they is tasty. Imagine a sandwich built on a classic baguette then filled with all manner of Asian goodies. There's cucumber, pickeled daikon and carrots, cilantro, kimchee (depending on the sandwich), sliced jalapeños, etc. Then there's the meat. It's uniformly good and juicy. I have tried the cold cuts, the curried chicken, the shredded pork, the ribeye, and enjoyed them all. My favorite sandwich, however, is the short ribs. The meat is smothered in a sweet glaze, and the sandwich is loaded with a good and not to overpowering kimchee, and all the usual vegetables described above. The sweet and savory meat with the crispy beautiful vegetables, all topped with siracha. Mmm, love, tasty, tasty love. This is, bar far, my favorite quick lunchtime treat.</div>
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Now, I must say, when Oh Mai initially opened, they had some troubles with the bread. It was often overcooked and tough. They seem to have fixed that problem now. And while it's not a killer baguette, its crustiness is exactly what you want with that beautiful meat.</div>
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Again, I have absolutely no idea how authentic these sandwiches are, and I don't pretend to know. What I do know, however, is these sandwiches are money.</div>
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<b>Rating:</b> 7.5/10 (5/10 is average)</div>
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<b>Review:</b> Nomenclature is important. For instance, the word "South" means different things in different parts of the world. In the United States it refers (at the very least) to the area below the Mason-Dixon Line. In Italy, South usually refers to the area below Rome. Of course, if you're a member of Lega Nord, it might mean anything below Bologna, or, heck, maybe Trento, who knows with those people. </div>
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It was with this in mind that I was somewhat perplexed when we arrived at Cucina Vanina and saw the following on the restaurant minivan out front (to their eternal credit, there was a restaurant Fiat 500 immediately adjacent to the minivan): "A culinary tour of Southern Italy." This statement was juxtaposed against the following nightly special announced on the chalk stand next to the front door: "spaghetti alla Bolognese." These two things are completely incongruous. A restaurant touting itself as a specialist in Southern Italian cooking should have nothing whatsoever to do with spaghetti alla Bolognese. Bolognese cuisine is a world apart from that of Southern Italy. It is based on different ingredients and requires a completely different cooking style. You wouldn't expect good shrimp and grits from a chef in Fargo, North Dakota, and you shouldn't expect good spaghetti alla Bolognese from a Southern Italian restaurant. This was an ominous beginning.</div>
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After discussion, my wife and I ordered bruschetta al pomodoro (bruschetta with tomatoes), insalata di rucola e finocchio (salad of arugula and fennel with shaved parmigano reggiano), ravioli con sugo di pomodoro (cheese ravioli with tomato sauce), and involtino di carne (roulade of beef stuffed with prosciutto and mozzarella, served with oven-roasted potatoes and a light arugula salad). </div>
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The bruschetta al pomodoro had as its base, the same bread as that described above. Thankfully, however, the tomatoes utilized were beautifully fresh heirloom cherry tomatoes from a local grower.<br />
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The first one (of only three, mind you) was fairly gamey. The predominant flavor, oddly, was that of mozzarella. The prosciutto was indiscernible (my wife had no idea it was there until I told her). The oven-roasted potatoes had no flavor, none. No rosemary, no parm, no salt, nothing. $19.99 for three involtini and tasteless potatoes? Come on. </div>
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In fine, some excellent elements, but poor overall execution and flavor. Oh, and the Southerness of the menu. It's sort of Southern. There is a variety of seafood dishes, some of which are certainly Southern, but many of the dishes are straight Northern fare, or simply American (e.g., spaghetti and meatballs). </div>
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"Face? Really? That's the name? What kind of food do they serve?"<br />
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Upon entering Faces, one sees a greasy spoon, completed with soap operas on the television and paper menus. The proprietors (a lovely black-American couple from, well we get to that in a minute) were salt-of-the-earth types, cooking food they grew up with. And that food is down home Southern, with a touch of East Coast. Shrimp po' boys, fish po' boys, fried catfish, hushpuppies, and smoked sausages made in house. These are some of the mainstays. </div>
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I had a fish po' boy. The fish was breaded with cornmeal and fried to perfection. It was juicy and flaky, if not the tastiest fish under the sun. the bread was soft and airy and exceedingly white, with a flaky crust. The fish was covered in coleslaw. Topped with some hot sauce and mayo and this was a solid, satisfying sandwich.</div>
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Before we left, we engaged the husband/cook in conversation. My buddy (who knows him pretty well) told him I'd be back for the cheesesteak. I then asked him if he puts Cheez Whiz on his cheesesteaks. The response was a resounding no, followed by a history lesson regarding how Cheez Whiz was not a standard cheesesteak topping until relatively recently. He then told me where to find the best cheesesteak in Philly (the location is locked in my brain awaiting my next East Coast vacation). And while I like Whiz on my steak, I can't wait to return to Faces to give their non-Cheez Whiz version a taste.</div>
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<b>Rating</b>: 7/10 (5/10 is average).<br />
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/590759/restaurant/Capitol-Hill/Faces-Salt-Lake-City"><img alt="Faces on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/590759/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; padding: 0px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-1971235510536511392013-08-18T16:50:00.002-07:002013-08-18T16:52:26.617-07:00Brio Tuscan Grille<b>Address</b>: 80 Regent Street, Salt Lake City, Utah 84111. 801.359.4401.<br />
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After a divorce mediation that went a big nowhere, a few of us jaunted to Brio to give it a try. The outdoor patio was a perfect spot to enjoy a couple appetizers. </div>
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First was the fried calamari frito misto. A true frito misto usually includes a number of different types of seafood, as well as other fried items (e.g., fried lemon slices). This was more limited, with fried calamari and peperoncini. There were two sauces: a beautiful aioli and an obligatory tomato sauce. (Why in the world anyone eats tomato sauce with calamari is beyond me.) The bater was light. The calamari were soft and flavorful. The aioli was garlicky, lemony, and mayonnaisey: i.e., everything it should be. </div>
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Second, we tried the beef carpaccio with mustard aioli and capers. Carpaccio is all about the beef. There is no possible way one could be good without good quality beef. This beef was good. I mean, it's not like eating a carpaccio of chianina in Tuscany, but it was tasty and wonderfully light. The aioli was pungent and mustardy. There were some greens on top dressed with olive oil, which made little sense to me. carpaccio is decidedly light by nature. It doesn't need greens to make it lighter yet. Good beef, good aioli: it's all you need, and Brio had that. </div>
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Next up was the wedge salad with blue cheese dressing and bacon. This was a very un-Italian dish, and it shouldn't be on the menu. Wedge salads have a fairly low ceiling (in other words, they can only be so good), and this was no different. It was okay, just like every other wedge salad. I must say, however, you ever serve anything like this in Italy and call it a salad, Marlon Brando will come back from the dead and cap you while you're getting massage. </div>
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Finally, we sampled the lobster bisque. There is this fantastically funny scene in "Seinfeld" in which Elaine is asked about her date with a new man-crush. She indicated they got frisky, and that the lobster bisque was the best part of the date. (It's way funnier when you watch it, trust me.) Well, the lobster bisque was not the best part of anything here. Too viscous. Too salty. Not enough lobster flavor. </div>
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So, on the scorecard Brio was two for four. Honestly, not bad for an American Italian restaurant. The two good dishes were quite good.</div>
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Rating: 6.5/10 (5/10 is average).</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/1760064/restaurant/Downtown/BRIO-Tuscan-Grille-Salt-Lake-City"><img alt="BRIO Tuscan Grille on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/1760064/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; padding: 0px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-25294392323435827412013-08-18T15:11:00.001-07:002013-08-18T18:16:24.038-07:00Bambara<b>Address:</b> 202 South Main Street, Salt Lake City, Utah 84101. 801.363.5454.<br />
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<b>Review: </b>I have an opinion about high-priced dining in Salt Lake. Now, admittedly, this opinion is based on incomplete data since I haven't eaten at every restaurant in city (and there are a number of exceptions to what I'm about to say), but I've experienced enough of a cross-section the I'm fairly confident in its veracity. Here it is: Salt Lake has quite a variety of very good lower-priced and middle-priced restaurants; however, its high-priced restaurants, while good, are good, not great.</div>
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Bambara is a perfect example.</div>
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My son and I went on a whim one evening after strolling around downtown. The atmosphere was elegant, simple, modern. The menu is modern American. So good so far. My son is a man on simple tastes, so he ordered plain noodles with cheese. I ordered the bacon-wrapped filet with summer tomatoes, a sourdough crouton, olive tapenade, charred onions, Maytag blue cheese (which topped the fillet) and some bone marrow. As you can see, it was a beautifully presented dish.<br />
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Elements of the dish were as tasty as they were pretty. For example, the fillet itself was perfectly medium-rare, soft, and gorgeously fulfilling. The bacon wrap was a needless crutch that added nothing to the fillet (this is pretty much the case with all bacon wraps surrounding steaks). On the other hand, the Maytag was light and luscious and added just enough blueness to the steak to enhances its flavor.<br />
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The tomatoes were of two varieties: beefsteak and cherry. Both were perfectly ripe. The beefsteaks were a meaty, acidic counterpoint to the fillet. (You could almost sense a little whimsy in the choice of a vegetable steak opposite an animal steak on the same plate.) The cherry tomatoes added a nice sweetness and contrast with the more savory beefsteaks, as well as with the very salty (we'll get to this in a minute) fillet and bone marrow.<br />
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The bone marrow was exquisite. Perfectly cooked, its fattiness spread wonderfully on the house bread. Among the best I've had.<br />
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Elements of the dish did not live up to its plating. For example, the olive tapenade was misplaced and only served to muddle the taste of the tomatoes over which it was lathered (I removed it after finishing the first slice of tomato). It also added a fair amount of saltiness to the dish. This would have been fine if the dish needed salt, but it was over-salted without the tapenade. In fact, there was so much salt that the grilled sourdough crouton, on which the fillet sat, and which soaked up the steak's juices and the tapenade, was salted beyond any pleasantness.<br />
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All in all, I enjoyed this dish. The bone marrow was wonderful. The steak was quality. The tomatoes sang. The other issues transformed it from a wonderful and simple summer steak dish into a good steak that shouldn't cost what it did.<br />
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<b>Rating:</b> 7.5/10 (5/10 is average).<br />
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/590193/restaurant/Downtown/Bambara-Salt-Lake-City"><img alt="Bambara on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/590193/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; padding: 0px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-34670471205692855982013-06-12T21:46:00.000-07:002013-06-13T13:52:57.749-07:00Epic Casual Dining<b>Address</b>: 707 Fort Union Boulevard, Midvale, Utah 84047. 801.748.1300.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: I thought about crafting this review using iambic pentameter, or, more boldly, iambic pentameter within a terza rima. That would have been all Dantesque and whatnot, but the subject matter has to warrant such linguistic exertion. This subject matter, unfortunately, does not. Maybe I'll save terza rima for the copious multitudes of Napton pizzerie we will be frequenting next summer. For now, the following couplet will suffice:</div>
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What we found left us perplexed and delirious.</div>
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By way of explanation, the waitress recommended the grilled beef tenderloin. "People come for miles around to eat it," she said. "Okay," I replied, "Let's do it. Medium rare. And can I have the creamed spinach?" A "sure" escaped her lips. And so, the die was cast. </div>
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The steak, cooked to medium rare perfection, came practically affogato in a port reduction that lacked depth or much flavor. The steak itself lacked salt (a common theme, as wel shall see) and had a grainy texture on the tongue. The mashed potatoes, pleasantly extruded from a piping bag, were piping cold. The creamed spinach was the best part of the dish. It was mustardy and creamy with a bit of bite still present. One element does not a dish make, however.</div>
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My wife ordered the angel hair pasta with a cream sauce, sun-dried tomatoes, chicken, mushrooms, etc. Heavy is the word that sums up this dish. Nothing lightened the palet. There were no tastes to counterbalance the cream and fat. And it was entirely undersalted.</div>
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Ultimately, there just wasn't much there.</div>
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<b>Rating</b>: 5/10 (5/10 is average).</div>
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<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/54/590744/restaurant/Salt-Lake-City/Epic-Casual-Dining-Midvale"><img alt="Epic Casual Dining on Urbanspoon" src="http://www.urbanspoon.com/b/logo/590744/minilogo.gif" style="border: none; height: 15px; padding: 0px; width: 104px;" /></a>Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-91003974962829330432013-06-02T15:57:00.001-07:002013-06-02T15:57:32.252-07:00Los Molcajetes<b>Address</b>: 4031 W 4100 S, Salt Lake City, UT 84120.<br />
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<b>Review</b>: There's something magical about hole-in-the-wall joints. So often they're among the best food you ever have. They're entirely unpretentious. They're cheap. They're usually focused on food, and not on worthless things like cleanliness and tablecloths. Such is Los Molcajetes (Molcajetes).</div>
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I came to know of Molcajetes from a Mexican friend whose food opinion I deeply trust. Apparently, he and his family stumbled upon this place one evening, and it so impressed them they returned the next morning for breakfast. With an endorsement like that, how could I not partake?</div>
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Molcajetes is sandwiched between a Mexican grocery store, which come to find out is also quite good, and a hair salon. It's almost impossible to find unless you're looking right at it. Having come from work, I walked in with my pasty white skin enveloped by a Hugo Boss suit. I didn't quite fit in this working-class Mexican restaurant where the proprietress spoke only limited English. None of this was to matter in ten minutes. So, fumbling around with my limited Spanish, I managed to order a taco plate, complete with three tacos (carne adobado, cabeza, and carnitas), rice, and beans. My buddy ordered a cheese quesadilla plate. </div>
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The tacos were good. The meats were tender, juicy, and flavorful. Not the best tacos I've had (that distinction is reserved for some taco truck guys around the city), but they were quite good. The tortilla were nice and crisped. The rice, like all rice one receives at a Mexican restaurant, was blah. I'm not sure why this is, but it seems like all these rices just filler. Anyway, after these two items, I thought I was in for a good, but nothing spectacular, Mexican meal. And then, the beans. Holy crap, the beans. I'm not sure what magic fairy dust they sprinkled over these beans, but they were very likely the best I have ever had. Only some Brazilian black beans and some Southern smoked ham hock beans even come close. The beans were earthy, meaty, viscous, and deeply satisfying. I polished off mine with gusto, and then turned to my friend's. He's not much of a bean guy, so I ate his entire portion. Fabulous, fabulous beans.</div>
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We also had horchata, which was sugary goodness, as it always is.</div>
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I hope next time I find an entree I enjoy more than the tacos, but it won't rightly matter, because I ain't going back for the entrees. I'm going back for those beans.</div>
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<b>Rating</b>: 7/10 (5/10 is average).</div>
Marco Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12170157169306921226noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3938226998477267402.post-64470686054104463492013-06-02T15:11:00.002-07:002013-08-18T18:16:41.073-07:00Ruth's Chris<b>Address</b>: 2001 Park City Avenue, Park City, Utah 84060. 435.940.5070.<br />
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We started with the osso bucco ravioli. Osso bucco is a wonderful concoction of veal shanks seared and then cooked low and slow in vegetables and wine. Honestly, the braising liquid is generally the best part of dish. And while the ravioli part of Ruth's Chris's osso bucco ravioli was good but not great (the pasta was too thick, among other things), the sauce was exceptional. Sauces like this is why crusty bread was invented. it was wonderfully fragrant and meaty; a joy to eat.</div>
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Next, the side. We ordered creamed spinach, mashed potatoes with roasted garlic, and a roasted tomato. First, the spinach. Creamy, rich, silky. You could taste the spinach, but the taste wasn't overpowering as it can be with some cooked spinach dishes. It went very well with the steak and blue cheese (more on those later). Second, the mashed potatoes. Velvety, garlicky, buttery. The roasted garlic gave the potatoes a deep and somewhat sweet flavor. Very good. Third, the tomato. Not sure what type it was, but it was roasted to sweet perfection. It kept its shape and texture well, and the roasting process brought out the natural sugars. We fought over this tomato to the bitter end.</div>
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And then, the steak. We ordered the bone-in ribeye. Medium rare, of course. Topped with blue cheese crumbles. It was perfectly cooked and tender. I'm not entirely sure how you adequately describe the taste of a good steak other than deep and meaty, which this steak was. My wife and I agreed the blue cheese was a distraction, not because it did not taste good, but because the steak tasted so good it needed nothing more than salt. Next time, we will have our steak naked, and we'll like it.</div>
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I'm not much of an ambience guy, but Ruth's Chris had a good feel to it. Low lighting. Large tables. Live music. Nice, high-class establishment where you can spend entirely too much for a very good steak, and an even better roasted tomato.<br />
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