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Lady S, Lady P, J Dude & R Dude. They insisted to remain anonymous. First Dish: Duet of Tapenade Bruschetta, Grilled Portabello with Truffled Arugula Salad, Garbanzo and Zingy Herbs.
Lady S: 8/10. "Mushroom is perfectly done. Soft tender and flavorful. Awesome." Lady P: 6/10. "Perfect mushroom. But I'm not big on Garbanzo beans. Smaller bread next time." J Dude: 8.5/10. "The chickpea bruschetta is really unique and the acidity from both dishes were perfectly balanced." R Dude: 8.5/10. "8.5 for the mushroom. 8 for the Garbanzo."
Second Dish:
 Nicoise Salad - Haricot Vert, Milk Poached Anchovies, New Potatoes, Quail Eggs, Seared Tuna, Brazil Nuts.
Lady S: 7.5/10. "It can be improved. Tuna is too bland." Lady P: 7/10. "I love the Tuna and the Quail Eggs. However I wished there were more greens." J Dude: 7/10. "Tuna is lacking of depth and intensity. Again, the seasoning and acidity is perfect." R Dude: 8/10. "Those nuts are really working, very fragrant. But this is a little too salty for me."
Last:
 Fava Bean and Mint Risotto with Grilled Asparagus and Roasted Prosciutto Di Parma.
Lady S: 6/10. "I prefer my asparagus to be crunchy. This is not creamy enough. Good try." Lady P: 4/10. "Don't like it. No comments." J Dude: 7.5/10. "Ham goes really well with the risotto. This would be perfect with some lamb!" R Dude: 7/10. "Your presentation is lacking and this might be too watery. I don't really like risottos but I finished the plate. Yes! Lamb!"
You can't go wrong with this.. You better not.
Make sure you've got ready fresh ingredients before you attempt this very delicious recipe. That means no orangey Asian tomatoes, no pre-grated little sticks of Parmesan, no olive oil from China and no supermarket mass produced bread! Otherwise, the result will be like the homemade-lesser-than-average meal you, your friends and/or families silently wish they never had. Tested and painfully proven. Tomato Bruschettaserves 4 4 ripe Roma Tomatoes or any Vine-Ripen Tomatoes, diced 8 slices of freshly baked Baugette or Ciabatta3 cloves of Garlic, peeled, finely chop 2 cloves 1 cup Rocket Leaves1 Thyme Sprig 1 Tbsp Balsamic VinegarTuscan EVOO or any other high quality fruity EVOO shaved Italian ParmesanFleur de Sel or any Flaky Sea SaltFreshly Cracked Black Pepper-Mix tomatoes, 1 Tbsp EVOO, thyme sprig, chopped garlic and pepper in a bowl and let it marinate for 15 mins. Stir occasionally. -Lightly brush all sides of bread with EVOO and grill until golden brown. Remove from grill and rub all sides with the whole garlic clove. -Remove thyme sprig from tomato mixture and serve on top of bread. -Sprinkle salt, scatter Parmesan and Rockets. Drizzle a little EVOO and balsamic vinegar. Serve.
 Gnocchi was soft and fluffy, quite nice. The sauce however, was way too heavy. What a waste.  Avocado was crunchy. Enough said. Looks are deceiving, people! :)
What I absolutely adore about rustic cooking is the awesome combination of fresh flavors and the intense depth of character it brings. All you ladies out there correct me if I'm wrong, but this has to be the one style of food all real men should like. Real men. Not some douche bag with a pirate swagger. But that guy who pushes your buttons right and makes you feel like you're hanging out with a diamond in the rough. Of course, I'm not directly implying that one such individual is myself. I mean.. why would I do that? What I also absolutely adore is sitting down with a luscious cup of Italian coffee and a good book for Sunday brunch. While many restaurants don't offer that here, people like me will develop a habit to have it at home or a friend's place. I make mine with whatever leftovers I have in the chiller from the past week. Nothing goes to waste, and I get the chance to work on my creativity. Lying at the little cozy compartment of my fridge are a bunch of Bunashimeji mushrooms I had left from making some beef noodles early on last Friday. I thought making a pie out of these extremely delectable and fragrantly nutty mushrooms would be a hideous waste of food quality. In fact, I was just about to make a pie out of it until a quarter loaf of my three day old Pullman was discovered hiding under the dark roof of my lonely breadbox. You won't need fortune teller to predict what will happen next. Holy vegan meatballs! It's a rustic dish!Grilled Asparagus with Perfectly Scrambled Eggs, Balsamic Herbed Croutons and Roasted Bunashimeji Mushrooms. serves 4 200g Asparagus, woody ends shaved 100g Bunashimeji Mushrooms or any wild mushrooms 4 Eggs, beaten 4 slices stale Bread, diced 1/2 stick of Butter3 Tbsp Grated Parmesan4 sprigs of Thyme2 sprigs of Italian Parsley, chopped 4 whole Garlic Cloves, crushed 1 Tbsp Balsamic Vinegar1 Tbsp Truffle OilSea SaltBlack PepperEVOOGrilled Asparagus- Toss asparagus with a little EVOO, season. Grill until lightly charred. Perfect Scrambled Eggs- In a small saucepan, add eggs, butter, parmesan and pepper. Turn on gas at low heat. Put pan on stove and stir. Do not stop stirring. When eggs reach a paste-like consistency, turn off gas and keep stirring for another minute. Croutons- Toss diced bread in EVOO, balsamic vinegar, chopped parsley, salt and pepper. Spread evenly in a single layer on baking pan. Bake at 200C for 10-15mins. Mushrooms- Toss mushrooms in EVOO, salt, pepper, garlic and thyme. Spread evenly in a single layer on baking pan. Bake at 200C for 15mins. Remove garlic and thyme sprigs. Putting it altogether:1. Bake mushrooms and croutons. 2. Grill asparagus. 5 mins. 3. Make scrambled eggs. 4. Remove mushrooms and croutons from oven and serve with asparagus and eggs. 5. Drizzle truffle oil and season if needed. As Gordon Ramsay would say, "Absolutely f**kin' delicious."
 I broke the rules. The doctor clearly tells me to abstain from cooking for another week before my highly sensitive post-surgery corneas rebel and turn me blind. But I made delicious 10 minute Chinese hot and sour soup for the soul. Any sane person capable of such a feat has to be doing it for an extreme cause, such as cooking the Last Supper or cooking the victory dinner for Barack Obama. The last time I checked, my insatiable lust for whiskey was still present and my love for women was still heartfelt. Therefore I am sane and my brain is doing great. I made this for a cause beyond any reasoning or doubt. I made this to soothe the most important and distressed soul of all. Myself. Why am I in distress? Because I can't cook, that's why. A Chinese hot and sour soup something like what you see above should be clear with swirls of beaten egg, however, mine looks like an egg bloodbath. Clear sign of distress. But what the hell, it was bloody delicious. A soup like that refreshes your taste buds and warmly flows down your throat then to your tummy. When it is in the tummy, you'd experience "Chi" like how the Kung Fu masters in the movies described it to be. Your blood will circulate exceptionally better and you feel healthy, after a while your weak appetite will revitalize. (The fiery heat and the acidity of the soup.) Cool balls, it's the recipe!Serves 4 normal people or 1 distressed person 100g Boiled Bamboo Shoots, julienned 100g Enoki Mushrooms2 tsp Dark Soy2 tsp Light Soy2 tsp Sesame Oil1.5 Tbsp Cornstarch, dissolved in 50ml of boiling water 2 Tbsp chopped Fresh Cilantro1 Cup Rice Wine Vinegar600ml Chicken Stock, if using canned get reduced sodium 2 Tbspn Dried Chili flakes2 tsp Ground White Pepper100g Char Siew or any sweet glazed roasted pork loin, julienned 2 Eggs, beaten - Bring chicken stock to a boil in a pot. Add dark and light soy, chili, pepper, bamboo and mushrooms. Simmer for 5 mins. - Stir in cornstarch. Add vinegar. - Ensure soup is bubbly boiling. Using a whisk or a spatula, briskly stir the soup in a circular motion until you see a whirlpool. When that happens, drip in beaten egg a little at a time. DO NOT STIR for the next 2-3mins until egg is fully cooked. - Serve and garnish with sesame oil, Char Siew and loads of cilantro. Adjust seasoning with soy sauce and white pepper.
The stakes are steaks, meat fanciers are in the house and their support is crucial. I'm doing two dishes, one I bet my life on after months of refining, the other a menu tryout recipe that popped out of my mind a night before. It was tougher than I thought. Every inch of my lesser than average household kitchen was exploited and the atmosphere felt like that of a melting war zone. Sauces were spilled and fingers were burnt. But I like it so it's cool. Featuring: Fernandez, the seemingly amiable pinoy music teacher and Audrey, lady of prose. The meat whiners and diners.  Coming back to track my progress is Jon, deep thinker of food? First Dish. Recipe from a dream: Pork Shoulder Butt Steak with Burnt Butter Apple Sauce and Spicy Sweet Potato MashFernandez: 8/10. "This is unique and the sauce is delicious. It is great to start with, but the experience goes downhill from there." Audrey: 8/10. "Rainbow-phoric! This is so colorful. And that sweet potato mash is really good." Jon: 8/10. "Lacking of focus. Nonetheless, it's a good combination!" And the very refined, Eye Fillet of Beef with Succotash X, Pomme Puree Y and Sauce EspagnoleFernandez: 8.5/10. "If this is a well-marbled Kobe, it would be a 10. Otherwise, this is perfect." Audrey: 9.5/10. "Quite perfect." Jon: 9.5/10. "So good... Keep it up but don't get complacent, bitch." You please the musicians and the musicians politely please you. Please, no puns.I just did eye surgery and doc tells me to abstain from cooking for a week or two. Sorry if this is a rush, my eyes need rest. See you soon.
I have come to realize that cooking Italian every time is as boring as committing to a lifetime of oneitis. Same applies when any particular cuisine is repeatedly cooked for a long time. In fact, I am currently traumatized by tomatoes. Everything about it is scary, from the color to the taste to that uncanny looking vine. Time out, Italian cuisine. When I can't sleep at night, it is usually because of two things. One of them is when a picture of 10 feet giant tomatoes crushing my hometown is lingering in my crazy little head. The other is when the food craving like that of a bulimic supermodel erupts so violently that I become slightly catatonic. On a particular sleepless night during a military mission, the pathetic and overly abused kid that is my little stomach cries out loud for steak and eggs. "So why won't you give it to me? A little plate will do just a little of that will be just fine damn it," cries the stupid kid. But what that angry imbecile didn't know was that I am somewhere in the middle of a heavily forested jungle trying to protect my life by fending off commando-like mosquitoes and stinging spiders. It leaves me no choice but to bitch slap the kid and have it make do with the disgusting field rations. Mission ends, I finally get to go home, for three consecutive days it was steak and eggs. On the first day of this insanity, I made good old all-American steak and eggs, pan seared sirloin with sunny side ups. Not bad, but the flavors were dead raw. So on the second day, I went eccentric, I fried chinese long beans and shiitakes with flank steak marinated in oyster sauce, garlic, pepper and dark soy. On top is poached egg drizzled with pan jus. Good flavors, but my greedy innate hunger for perfection demoralizes me. It says it's good but not mind blowing.  So behold. My perfected recipe for steak and eggs. Ponzu honey glazed skirt steak on asparagus and bean salad with poached egg, shaved daikon and sweet sherry vinaigrette, drizzled with truffled oil. It sounds motley crazy but what do you know, it totally satisfies my shit. Ponzu and truffle unites with a secret ingredient.  Maybe my expectations won't meet yours. But for what it's worth, this plate of my favorite kind of steak and eggs will go at SGD$12. Wait for my Trattoria.
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