It was the best of meals, it was the worst ...
JOANNE KATES
jkates@globeandmail.com
This was a big year for small plates ... as in tapas. Even Mark McEwan jumped
on the bandwagon. One, his glamorous new Yorkville hot spot, is all tapas.
Gastronomically, '07 was also a paradox of local and organic on the one hand
versus steak on the other. More and more chefs are using healthy local and
organic ingredients, while steak houses serving the fattest meat on the planet
- kobe/wagyu beef, the foie gras of cow - are springing up like mushrooms after
rain.
Restaurant prices continued upward. In '06, serious restaurants broke the
$150-for-two barrier. This year, they broke the $200 barrier, thanks partly to
the tapas trend. Ordering several small dishes costs the kitchen more trouble
and the diner more money. Sides aren't always included these days, so watch
your bill ratchet up.
The good news is that
The Best
Cru
(http://www.crurestaurant.ca)
In a gorgeous renovated 1930's art deco Woolworth's store, Cru dishes up
gnocchi so light and sweet they mimic clouds, with tarragon-scented light
lobster cream and chunks of barely cooked lobster.
(http://www.colbornelane.com)
When wunderkind Claudio Aprile opened Colborne last winter, we slavered over his rich, complex,
modern cooking. Who wouldn't swoon over the likes of licorice and burnt honey
sauce on uber-tender Peking duck, and sweet/hot
squid, both tender and crisp? But instant popularity overwhelmed the
wunderkind; both food and service flagged badly. Prognosis: in recovery.
Golden Turtle
(416-531-1601)
An Ossington dive serving the best pho in town. Classic rare beef pho
has thin slices of beef atop rice noodles in rich broth with sweet spices.
Seafood pho is sweet chicken stock with al dente egg
vermicelli, barely wilted leaf lettuce, and mixed seafood including big shrimp
and fish balls.
Imperia
(416-921-1471)
Franco Agostino has owned Banfi
and Il Posto, so Imperia's
great tastes are not surprising. From impeccable thin-crusted pizza and fab house-made pasta to sophisticates such as lobster
risotto, his food is incredible Italiana.
Kaiseki-Sakura
(416-923-1010)
Serving elaborate Japanese tasting menus, Kaiseki is the best Japanese
restaurant in town today. Our eight-course dinner began with deboned quail topped with "sea foie gras" (a.k.a.
monkfish liver), soy and miso-soaked mushrooms and
tofu, with a side of tiny water chestnut chips. One course! Top that.
Spice Room
(416-935-0000)
Greg Couillard the spicemeister
is back, and at the top of his game. Sauces are vintage Couillard
- sweet, hot, a hint of sour, deep, complex and spicy. Perfectly cooked meat
and fish are dazzling. Welcome back the jolly jump-up sprite of the kitchen.
Amaya
(http://www.amayarestaurant.com)
Oro
(http://www.ororestaurant.com)
Tarek Aboushakka left North
44 after 20 years and bought Oro. He hired chef Sam Girgis, who produced great food at Lure. Sam is a modernist
who makes seafood minestrone. He dollops goat cheese
gelato on a fragile tart of caramelized onion and leek in gossamer custard. His
osso bucco is fork-tender.
He shaves fresh artichokes into nicely textured risotto. Add Tarek's silken service and Oro
shines.
Seven Numbers
(http://www.sevennumbers.com)
Eglinton Avenue missed Mamma Rosa's pasta in
particular and the Marinuzzi family's brio in
general. Standing in line at Seven Numbers and schmoozing with
Lucien
(http://www.lucienrestaurant.com)
After closing YYZ, Simon Bower teamed up with chef Scot Woods (ex Habitat) to
open the warm, intimate and delectable Lucien. A classic Woods plate is
deconstructed southern fried chicken: He removes the skin, cooks the meat sous vide for moisture, fries the skin crispy and
"glues" it back onto breast meat with buttermilk. Hot, enriched
buttermilk spurts from a small round croquette. On the side are lightly creamed
collards, smooth onion gravy and buttermilk foam!
The Worst
Sado Sushi
(http://www.sado-sushi.com)
My sushi does not include heavy sauces, weird combos (blue cheese, spicy mayo
and raw tuna?) or servers who forget my order. But it's working for some
people. Le tout Forest Hill flocks to Sado Sushi. Is it all about location?
(seoulcityrestaurant.com)
Upscale Korean sounds yummy. But beauty is skin deep here because of
flavour-free bulgogi, greasy bland dumplings and
horribly dried-out rice.
E-Pan
(416-260-9988)
A failed Asian crossover - gentrified but gastronomically blah, featuring hot
and sour soup that is neither, bland
Mother's Dumplings
(http://www.mothersdumplings.com)
In a tiny space below stairs, four cooks labour
mightily, fast fingers flying, to make hundreds of fresh Chinese dumplings
every day. The dumplings are clad in superbly fresh, tender dough and perfectly
cooked. We want to love them, but neither dumplings nor soups have flavour.
Bring your own sesame and soy, or stay home.
Coca
(416-703-0783)
The darling of
Sassafraz
(416-964-2222)
Rebuilt after a 2006 fire, Sassafraz still has
appalling service and the food is a pathetic parade of overcooked meats, clumsy
flavour pairings, heavy sides and banal flavours. What a pity such a gorgeous
room is mired in mediocrity.
Harbour Sixty
(http://www.harboursixty.com)
Looks like a bordello, charges like a three-star ($57.95 for New York strip
steak, $35.95 for lobster martini) and schmecks like
a lot less. The aforementioned lobster has no flavour, frites
taste like frozen, creamed spinach is gummy and crab cakes recall cereal.
Peter's Chung King
(416-928-2936)
The dirty sign out front should have been enough info. This is the food of
Reds
(http://www.redsbistro.com)
Hiring a serious chef didn't make Reds a good restaurant. You still stand in
line to check your coat, you still feel mass-produced, you are still served by
wait staff who would do well at the Keg. But you pay
for serious food.
Six Steps
(http://www.sixstepsrestaurant.com)
A confused resto. Is it a bar or a dining room? Wait staff seem to make it up as they go along, and the kitchen's
reach way exceeds its grasp. The menu is too complex, with painfully spotty
execution (decent lamb with soggy rosti, horribly
overcooked roast chicken and scalloped potatoes, so-called caramelized apple
tart with shoe-leather dough and no caramel).