Aug 2009

JTYH Restaurant – Rosemead

Try as I may, JTYH just doesn’t quite roll off my tongue. To help me remember the name of this Northern Chinese haven, I’ve brainstormed a few mnemonic devices:

Justin Timberlake, You’re Hot!
Jumbo TVs Yearn for Halftime.
Japanese Thanksgiving Yakitori Hens.

Ah, that’s better! My brain works in mysterious ways. The Astronomer and I met up with a Danny of Kung Food Panda, Wesley of Two Hungry Pandas, and Christine of Choisauce at JTYH for a midweek feast. Danny was introduced to JTYH by Mr. SGV, Tony of Sino Soul, and wanted to spread the word. I was more than happy to listen.

While deciding which delights would grace our table this evening, we were served a plate of snappy celery sticks coated in chili oil. Jazzed up celery sure beats the standard stuff, but truthfully, not by much.

Feeling a bit dumpling’d out, our group stuck to JTYH’s noodle and offal offerings. After we placed our orders, we waited a solid fifteen minutes before any food began to arrive. Accustomed to the San Gabriel Valley’s standard protocol of food rocketing out of the kitchen, we were unnerved by the lengthy lull.

The first dish to arrive was the Lamb Noodle Soup with knife-cut noodles ($5.95). The broth was extremely mild and understated, while the tender chunks of meat were bursting with intense lamb flavor. The stars of the noodle soup show were the Shanxi-style knife-cut noodles. According to Danny, the noodles were cut by hand straight into a pot of boiling water. This style of preparation results in bouncy strands with a nice chew that the Taiwanese refer to as “Q.”

Next to arrive was the Beef Noodle Soup ($5.95), which came with a mixture of tendon and regular beef, as well as knife-cut noodles. Unlike niu ro mian I’ve sampled in the past, JTYH’s broth was light in both color and flavor. A couple of spoonfuls of chili oil helped it along, but the soup wasn’t budging from its stubbornly mild stance.

The most curious item we ordered were the Mooshu “Cat Ears” or 貓耳朵 ($5.75). Not sure what to expect from the menu’s description, I pictured a mock meat type dish made of chewy bean curd. What arrived were miniature orecchiette fried with bits of pork, woodear mushrooms, eggs, and scallions. This dish reminded me of Vietnamese nui chien. Pasta and eggs go so well together.

The most disappointing dish that we ordered were the Noodles with Bean Paste ($5.25). Thoroughly lacking in the funk department, the sauce was one-note and had us yearning for more oomph. I think a little fermentation would do the trick nicely.

A bowl of spicy wontons came next. Drenched in chili oil instead of broth, this dish was solid and easy to love.

The offals were the last to arrive. The pork kidneys ($6.95) weren’t as grainy as I expected them to be but tasted too strongly of iron for my taste. I prefer offals that are chewy and able to soak up flavors well. These kidneys tasted too much like themselves.

The last dish of the night was fried intestines with Szechwan peppercorns ($6.95), which tasted pleasantly like fried chicken skin. I’m not much of a beer drinker, but this dish totally screamed out ‘bar food’. The Szechwan peppercorns left my mouth awesomely numb.

JTYH Restaurant
9425 Valley Boulevard
Rosemead, CA 91770
Phone: 626-442-8999

Aug 2009

Bond Street – Los Angeles (Beverly Hills)

Restaurants that thrive in New York City don’t necessarily find an audience in Los Angeles. Bond Street, a lower Manhattan sushi bar import, offers a perfect case study in how successful restaurants can’t always be rooted up and plopped down without losing something essential in the process.

Owner Jonathan Morr made a good call setting up shop in a sushi-loving town like Los Angeles. However, leaving the restaurant’s dated menu unchanged proved to be a huge misstep. Just how disastrous were the early days at Bond Street? Try a zero-star review by S. Irene Virbila.

Since last April’s scathing write-up, a talented young cook named Brian Redzikowski has come on board as executive chef. His shining resume includes a degree with high honors from the Culinary Institute of America and stints in some of the nation’s top kitchens, including Le Cirque, Alain Ducasse at the Essex House, Le Bernardin, Nobu (Aspen), and Joël Robuchon (Las Vegas). His culinary hero is Joël Robuchon.

Photo by Alen Lin

“Bringing 1990s, unevolved food to L.A. in 2008 did not translate well at all,” says Chef Redzikowski. “Being surrounded by farms and farmers, it’s necessary to utilize this resource for the freshest produce and products.” Since coming to Bond Street late last year, Redzikowski has done everything in his power to innovate, update, and incorporate new ideas. However, corporate headquarters has required that he leave a small fraction of the menu as is, including the overplayed and over-fished miso Chilean seabass.

A few months ago, I received an email from Chef Redzikowski inviting me to come try his new, and hopefully improved, Bond Street menu. I’m no stranger to freebies, but was flattered beyond belief to be personally invited by the Chef to sample his wares. It’s as if Billie Joe Armstrong called me up and said, “Yo, Cathy. We want you to come into the studio and listen to some new Green Day tracks.” We scheduled a date and time, and I eagerly anticipated the day.

Think of the new Bond Street not as a sushi bar, but as a thoroughly modern Japanese fusion restaurant featuring small plates. “I feel it is important to order multiple dishes to experience different textures and sensations, rather than ordering one large entrée,” says Chef Redzikowski. There’s also some dabbling in molecular gastronomy, but fear not, the Chef never attempts to use exotic preparations to mask subpar flavors.

The Astronomer and I started off our Bond Street tour with Big-eye Tuna Tarts topped with micro shiso and white truffle oil. The base of the tart was made by pressing two wonton wrappers together through a pasta maker and searing them on the teppanyaki. The result was a pleasantly crisp and mild shell, which contrasted delightfully with the supple fish.

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Aug 2009

Villa Saverios – Tijuana

Photos by Street Gourmet LA and Masa Assassin

8:30 p.m. We concluded our day of epic gorging with a lavish four-course Baja Med supper at Villa Saverios. At this point in the Baja culinary blitz, hunger was beside the point and we were game for just about anything.

Villa Saverios is one of a handful of restaurants owned by Juan Plascencia, the founder of Baja’s first pizza parlor. Since its establishment in 1967, the Plascencia restaurant empire has grown to six eateries with locations throughout Baja and nearby San Diego.

Our group of fearless feasters was seated away from the stylish local set in a private dining room/wine cellar. As we settled into our seats, Chef Javier Plascencia (Juan’s son) came by to welcome us and to say a few words about his passion for the region and its cuisine. [Although I do not have photographic evidence, I assure you that Chef Plascencia was just as foxy as La Querencia’s Chef Miguel Angel Guerrero Yagües.]

I love that in Tijuana every meal kicks off with a potent tamarind cocktail. This one consisted of a chilled blend of mezcal, Damiana, and tamarind. The tamarind pod garnish provided a puckery snack as I sipped the sour-tinged drink.

Salicornia, also known as sea asparagus, were also on hand for us to nibble on. Thank goodness I was sitting next to Chef Ramiro of La Casita Mexicana or else I would have never been able to identify the salty branches on my bread plate.

Our first course of the evening was a gorgeous octopus carpaccio with arugula, tomatoes, grapefruit, and locally produced olive oil. What surprised me about this dish was the manner in which the sections of octopus separated—piece by piece the circular rounds came apart and melted on my tongue. The dish’s flavors were clean, bright, and just what we craved after a day of intense eating.

Course number two consisted of three small bites—black mussel “cappuccino” (left), char-grilled octopus on hummus (right, top), and spaghettini Romesco-style tacos (right, bottom).

Served in the cutest of saucers, the cappuccino captured the deep flavor of mussels without a trace of the mollusk. The foam accent made the experience all the more cappuccino-like. The most intriguing item on the plate was the pasta taco. According to Chef Plascencia, this dish is an updated version of a snack he was served by his grandmother, who wrapped leftover fideo (pasta) in a tortilla. His interpretation included Christorra sausage, avocado, fresh panela cheese, cream, and salsa ranchera.

Course number three had me begging my stomach to please make room for more. The costilla de res con mole de higo, short ribs in black Oaxacan mole flavored with Port wine and figs, put me over the edge with its well-rounded flavors and textures. Slow-cooked for six hours, the tender and caramelized meat rested on an impossibly creamy puree of potatoes mixed with mascarpone. A sprig of thyme and a grilled fresh fig completed the flawless dish.

For the final course of the evening, we were treated to wild berry (blueberry and blackberry) tamales drizzled with sweet cream. I wrote in my notes that the tamales were “true to both elements, nothing gets compromised.” What I meant was that even though this was a dessert tamale, all the elements of a traditional tamale were present, including the strong taste of masa and the classic gelatinous texture. Even so, the flavors from the fresh berries were unmistakable.

Villa Saverios
Boulevard Sanchez Taboada Esq. Escuadron 201, Zona Río
Tijuana, BC, Mexico
Phone Number: 0 11 52 664 6502

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