Mar 2010

Tip Top’s Sandwiches – Rosemead

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

The best part of dating a graduate student is the reinstatement of spring break. After graduating from college, I worked diligently from the holidays up until summer vacation before I enjoyed any sort of breather. March was just another month, and my annual trips down to Florida with the track team became a pleasant and distant memory.

I welcomed spring break back into my life last year when The Astronomer enrolled at Caltech. For our inaugural post-collegiate spring break, we packed our bags and headed to Yountville to dine at The French Laundry and Ad Hoc. Observing spring break without having to stress over papers and exams beforehand was a beautiful thing.

This year, we decided to travel even further north to Seattle. Prior to boarding our Jet Blue flight, we stopped by Tip Top’s Sandwiches in Rosemead to pick up sandwiches for the ride. DirectTV + banh mi = a delightful way to spend two and a half hours.

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

The original Tip Top’s Sandwiches is located in Garden Grove in the heart of Little Saigon. A second branch recently opened in Los Angeles to serve the substantial Vietnamese community residing in the San Gabriel Valley. In addition to “Asian Sandwiches,” Tip Top’s also sells “Euro Sandwiches,” house-made baguettes, frozen yogurt, prefabbed spring rolls, and Vietnamese sweets. We ordered strictly from the banh mi menu.

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

The Astronomer and I procured four sandwiches. My banh mi dac biet ($2.95) was passable, but not especially great. My main beef with the sandwich was its lack of beef, so to speak. I felt that Tip Top’s long and narrow baguette didn’t provide enough surface area to properly stuff and dress the banh mi. As a result, there was a lot of bread and pickled veggies, but not very much meat. I also thought it was strange that the sandwich contained slices of boiled pork. Boiled pork is lovely atop noodle soups, but has no place inside a banh mi.

The Astronomer and I were mixed on the bread. Two of our sandwiches were made with fresh baguettes that were warm, crusty, and quite pleasant. However, the other two were made with older baguettes that pained the roofs of our mouths with each bite.

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

For my second sandwich, I chose a vegetarian banh mi ($2.95) with lemongrass tofu.  The tofu was plentiful and well-marinated, but it left a lingering garlicky aftertaste that I wasn’t too keen on.

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

The Astronomer’s banh mi bi ($3.25) suffered the same fate as my banh mi dac biet—too little meat. However, it must be noted that the porky strands of meat and skin that were present tasted very good. Still, all bread and no pork makes for a dull sandwich.

TIP TOP'S SANDWICHES

The Astronomer’s banh mi thit nuong ($3.45) packed lots of meat but not very much flavor. While we appreciated the pork’s charcoal essence, its lack of lemongrass and fish sauce was disappointing.

Although we had high hopes, Tip Top’s Sandwiches weren’t in tip-top shape during our visit. With plenty of cheaper, tastier, and more conveniently located banh mi shops in town [See: Bánh Mì & Chè Cali, Saigon’s Bakery & Sandwiches], The Astronomer and I have little reason to return anytime soon.

Tip Top’s Sandwiches
8522 Valley Boulevard
Rosemead, CA 91770
Phone: 626-571-8185

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Mar 2010

Petrossian – Los Angeles (West Hollywood)

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With the exception of Ludo Lefebvre and his beloved wandering bites, I can’t recall in recent memory a restaurant that was as unanimously adored by bloggers as Petrossian is. We’re a fickle and peculiar breed, so when all parties can agree on the excellence of a single restaurant, hallelujah!

After months of admiring the fantastic meals that Chef Benjamin Bailly was crafting for my blogging brethren [See: Kung Food Panda, My Last Bite, Two Hungry Pandas, The Food Ledger, Living to Eat, KevinEats, etc.], I finally made plans to sit down for a proper introduction. Joining me for dinner were three exceptional eaters—The Astronomer, D takes a B, and Petrossian veteran, KFP.

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We arrived at eightish on a Saturday night. After making our way through the “boutique” section of the restaurant where the finest smoked fish, foie gras, pâté, chocolates, and specialty teas and coffee can be procured, The Astronomer and I joined our two friends in the dining room. Following a short chat with Chef Bailly, we agreed to give him full reign over our supper.

Our unofficial tasting menu started off with chilled glasses of hibiscus champagne, which brought about a celebratory mood to the evening. The bubbly tickled my nose and matched my sweater.

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Blinis dolloped with créme fraiche and topped with domestic caviar, trout roe, and salmon roe were the first to arrive. I felt like a zillionaire czarina sipping champagne and noshing on fish eggs. All that was missing was an ushanka on my head.

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Next, a haute interpretation of humble chips and dip comprised of caviar-laced crème fraiche paired with Peruvian purple potato and sweet potato chips. Atop the dip was a sprinkling of hard boiled eggs and chives. The saltiness and crunchiness of the chips meshed well with the cool and creamy dip, successfully elevating tailgating fare to new heights.

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Of all the dishes I’d been drooling over these past few months, I was most looking forward to tasting Chef Bailly’s latest creation, “Caviar Surprise.” Underneath the initial layer of caviar were additional layers of crème fraiche and King crab suspended in apple cider gelee. We slathered the caviar and crab mixture onto warm blinis and toasted brioche using dainty mother-of-pearl spoons. The Caviar Surprise was a pleasing mix of salty and fruity. The crab and caviar were plentiful and luxurious.

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Everyone at the table got a kick out of the silver toast holder that featured a stern looking duck. By the way, the toasted brioche came courtesy of BreadBar.

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The Astronomer’s favorite dish of the evening was the hanger steak tartare wrapped in rice paper and adorned with oodles of caviar. We were instructed to pick up the crostini base and to bite it all at once. The tender cubes of beef were so positively luscious that I heard a sigh escape my boy’s mouth.

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The shrimp papillote were easy to like. I ate the phyllo-wrapped prawns with my fingers, making sure to scrape every last bit of passion fruit and chili ginger sauce from the plate. The Asian flavors present in this dish offered a pleasant contrast to the sea of caviar.

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The foie gras creme brulee with green apple whipped cream had a lot of potential but ultimately wasn’t flavored strongly enough for me. The distinct taste of foie gras was muddled in the mix of mousse and caramelized sugar. The green apple whipped cream would have rocked atop a legit lobe of fatty liver.

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Even though I was quickly running out of gastro real estate at this point in the evening, the courses kept on coming! The panko-crusted “Crispy Egg,” which was soft boiled to perfection, was accompanied by a cippolini onion puree, sturgeon roe, and smoked salmon. The dish’s combination of flavors and textures was unique and really worked well.

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My dining companions loved the expertly executed skate wing with brown butter foam, caper berries, sherry vinegar gelee, and crushed potatoes. I watched from the sidelines due to my aforementioned lack of space.

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Chef Bailly sent out a special order of black truffle “Mac n’ Cheese” for Diana. Each little orecchiette was smothered in Parmesan and perfumed with black truffles and smoky bacon.

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For dessert, a trio of smooth-as-can-be puddings. My favorites were the chocolate hazelnut parfait with crunchy pralines and vanilla mascarpone, and the vanilla panna cotta with diced mango and pop rocks. The pistachio creme brulee wasn’t shabby, just not nutty enough for this nutty girl.

In addition to the fine fare, what I liked most about dining at Petrossian was the complete lack of pretense. With a menu dominated by luxury items, I had imagined the atmosphere to be slightly snooty or off-putting in some way. However, that wasn’t the case at all. The Chef was amiable to no end, as was the waitress that served our table. If you’re interested in indulging in a similar tasting menu, get in touch with Chef Bailly via phone or Twitter (@ChefBenBailly). He is as nice as he is talented.

Petrossian Paris Boutique & Café
321 North Robertson Boulevard
Los Angeles, CA 90048
Phone: 310-271-0576

Mar 2010

Yojie Japanese Fondue and Sake Bar – Los Angeles (Downtown)

YOJIE JAPANESE FONDUE AND SAKE BAR

Not too long ago, I attended a media dinner at an Italian restaurant that served seriously horrendous food. The roasted eggplant tasted slightly rotten, while the spaghetti and meatballs were coated in a thick film of butter. The food was so inedible that that the public relations rep who was touting its merits didn’t even bother touching her entree. I walked away from that meal rethinking the value of press dinners and vowing to be much choosier from that point forward.

After weeks without a single invitation worthy of honoring, an enticing offer from Yojie Japanese Fondue and Sake Bar arrived in my inbox. Charles Vu, one of Yojie’s owners, personally invited The Astronomer and me to come swish-swish at his brand new shabu-shabu joint downtown. While I’ve enjoyed many hot pots in my day, shabu-shabu is completely foreign to me. Since it’s not everyday that I’m able to experience something totally novel, I accepted Mr. Vu’s offer.

YOJIE JAPANESE FONDUE AND SAKE BAR

Located a few blocks from the Los Angeles Convention Center and the Staples Center, Yojie was full of hot pot-goers when we arrived at nine on a Friday night. Our booth was equipped with individually-controlled electric stove tops and two idle pots waiting to be filled.

The concise menu focuses on shabu-shabu and sukiyaki, as well as a selection of sake and cocktails. Both shabu-shabu and sukiyaki consist of cooking thin slices of meat by swishing it about in a communal pot of boiling broth. Whereas shabu-shabu’s broth is mildly savory, sukiyaki’s is distinctly sweet.  Another difference between the two is how the protein is dressed once it’s cooked. For shabu-shabu, the meat is dipped in ponzu or goma (sesame seed) sauce. For sukiyaki, it is dipped in raw egg.

After indulging in a few shots of chilled nigori, The Astronomer and I placed our order for a pot of each of the house specialties. For proteins, we chose the Angus beef entrée, priced at $18 for eight ounces, and the Seafood Combination, priced at $20. Both entrees were served with vegetables, noodles, and steamed rice.

YOJIE JAPANESE FONDUE AND SAKE BAR

All of the necessary accompaniments for a complete shabu-shabu and sukiyaki experience were laid out at once.

YOJIE JAPANESE FONDUE AND SAKE BAR

Although the seafood was excellent, the thin slices of beef were the highlight of the meal. The meat’s impressive marbling, coupled with my commitment to cooking it as little as possible, made for an extremely tender experience. I couldn’t get over how succulent it was.

I preferred the soy- and sugar-laced sukiyaki broth for dipping, which was then followed by a quick dredging in raw egg. The Astronomer thought that the slick coating imparted a French toast-like quality to the meat.

YOJIE JAPANESE FONDUE AND SAKE BAR

The scallops, talapia, shrimp, salmon, and tuna tasted great in both the shabu-shabu and sukiyaki broths. I felt like a rebel barely cooking the salmon and tuna.

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Fresh vegetables, udon and harusame noodles, tofu, mushrooms, and seaweed were also on hand for us to marry with the proteins. By the time The Astronomer and I had depleted our beef and fruits of the sea, we were completely satisfied.

Although I’ve grown weary of free suppers in this town, I am glad that I took a chance on Yojie. Our swishy dinner was not only unique, but very delicious as well. I’ll definitely be back the next time I score tickets to the Lake Show.

Yojie Japanese Fondue and Sake Bar
501 W. Olympic Boulevard, #102
Los Angeles, CA 90015
Phone: 213-988-8808