Aug 2009

Bánh Cuốn Hai Nam Saigon – Alhambra

Although I’m not certain, I have a sneaking suspicion that my non-food-obsessed friends might be a little afraid of offering up restaurant recommendations to me. I think it’s the slim possibility of a bad meal and a ridiculing review to follow that keeps them mum. I was recently made aware of this situation when making plans to lunch with my friends William and Anne from college. Since William grew up in Monterey Park and knew his way around the San Gabriel Valley’s panoply of delights, I asked him to choose our dining destination. William hemmed and hawed, and after a dozen or so email exchanges, he still couldn’t offer up a single restaurant name. His nervous reaction had me feeling unnerved and even questioning my restaurant snobbery. Am I really that difficult to please? It’s a distinct possibility.

I felt like I took a huge weight off William’s shoulders when I suggested Bánh Cuốn Hai Nam Saigon in Alhambra. I had been wanting to try this restaurant ever since gas•tron•o•my reader Sharon recommended it to me, and this was the clearly the perfect opportunity.

The small eatery was packed on the Sunday afternoon we dined. I was happy to see large groups of friends and smiling families gathering around communal tables sharing huge plates of banh cuon. The positive vibes emanating from patrons had me in good spirits and excited about my meal.

While we waited for a table to open up, my friends and I perused the large picture menu hung outside. [Click on the photo for a better look.]

One of the huge pluses of dining with people who “eat to live” was reigning supreme over the ordering. Vietnamese rice flour crêpes prepared in every which way are the specialty at Bánh Cuốn Hai Nam, so I ordered three different varieties to share. The Banh Cuon Dac Biet Hai Nam ($5.80) arrived first.

The restaurant’s “special” platter consisted of an ample mound of rice flour crêpes topped with chả lụa (Vietnamese pork sausage), bánh cóng (battered and deep-fried mung beans, shredded taro root, and shrimps), bánh tôm hồ tây (battered and deep-fried julienned sweet potatoes with shrimp), mint, fried shallots, cucumber, and blanched bean sprouts. We drenched our banh cuon in nuoc mam, which was available in a huge jug tableside.

In the pantheon of Vietnamese dishes, banh cuon is one of the easier ones to get right, just as long as the crêpes aren’t too thick and the toppings aren’t too greasy. The flavors here were right on and wholly satisfying. The varied selection of toppings made the dac biet platter a fantastic choice.

Next, we dug into Banh Uot Thanh Tri ($5.15). I specifically ordered this dish because I was curious as to what “Thanh Tri”-style banh uot entailed. Even after polishing off the plate, I couldn’t figure out what made it particularly notable.

When I arrived home, I powered up the Internet to investigate. I found that the dish originated in Thanh Tri, a neighborhood outside of Hanoi. I also found a Chowhound thread discussing the very topic. According to Alice Patis of Alice’s Guide To Vietnamese Banh, “Thanh tri is basically just non-rolled, non-filled [crêpes].” I also asked my mother and grandmother their thoughts. They both believe that the only difference is semantics—Southerners call it banh uot, while Northerners call it banh uot Thanh Tri.

The bottom line is that the flavors are more or less “same, same,” especially when doused in nuoc mam.

Lastly, we went to town on the Banh Uot Cuon Nhan Thit ($5.25), crêpes stuffed with ground pork and wood ear mushrooms. The crêpes were nice and thin, while the filling was well-seasoned and plentiful. I would’ve appreciated a slightly warmer temperature, but it was solid product regardless.

UPDATED: The Astronomer and I revisted this restaurant with my mom and had a terrible experience. The food was subpar, especially the nuoc mam, and we found a dead cockroach beneath the table. Gross and grosser. I am definitely not returning here anytime soon.

Bánh Cuốn Hai Nam Saigon
1425 E Valley Boulevard
Alhambra, CA 91801
Phone: 626-300-8079

Aug 2009

Kogi – Los Angeles

Kogi is the truck that launched a thousand other trucks, and for that, I am incredibly grateful. The Los Angeles dining scene, not to mention my Twitter feed, would be a dramatically quieter place without all of these quirky roach coaches driving around. I am certain that there will come a time when we’ve grown tired of eating on our feet and sacrificing our clothes in the process, but until then, keep on truckin’!

My first encounter with Kogi came after a dangerously mediocre meal at Gjelina last October. A disappointing dinner begs to be rectified, but Gjelina’s dreadfulness killed my spirit, and thus, no Kogi was sampled that evening. Months went by before Kogi and I were fatefully reunited at The Brig‘s parking lot on Abbot Kinney. This time around, we were joined by the children of the Kogi mobile meals movement—Cool Haus, Dosa Truck, Get Shaved, and Fishlips.

When Kogi first hit the streets, hour-long lines were the norm. Now that things have cooled down a bit and competition has emerged from all corners of the city, the wait is much more manageable. With a mere twenty minute-long line, Kogi was still the clear favorite among all of the trucks gathered at The Brig this afternoon.

The Astronomer, Rosalind (The Astronomer’s lil’ sister), and I shared a short rib taco and a spicy pork taco. Both items were garnished with romaine lettuce and cabbage tossed in a Korean chili-soy vinaigrette and drizzled with a sesame and chili sauce. A relish of cilantro, green onion, and lime added the finishing touches.

Aesthetically speaking, the messy tacos looked identical save for the slightly redder hue on the spicy pork number. Taste-wise, the two varieties were eerily alike due to the overpowering chili-soy vinaigrette and sesame oil atop each taco. It was a shame that the fillings tasted so similar, but the biggest letdown was the lack of cohesion between the fixins and the corn tortilla. Rather than mingling harmoniously in my mouth, the assertive masa dominated the pleasant Korean flavors.

The Kogi sliders were more successful due to the employment of white bread. Unlike the distinctly flavored corn tortillas paired with the tacos, the buns had a wonderful way of taking on flavors and disintegrating on the tongue. Since the sliders were filled with the exact same ingredients as the tacos, they unsurprisingly tasted similarly.

To be certain that Kogi’s range of flavors wasn’t limited to one note, I also stole a bite of my friend Laurie’s burrito. Sure enough, it tasted just like the tacos and sliders. I guess that’s bound to happen when the same garnishes are applied to every dish.

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POWER RANKINGS

India Jones Chow Truck > Dim Sum Truck > World Fare Bustaurant < Border Grill Truck > Cool Haus > Lomo Arigato > Don Chow > Kogi > Marked 5 > Dosa Truck > Phamish

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Aug 2009

California Spirit Gourmet Gala XXV

Fine dining is always a pleasure, and when a great cause benefits, it’s even better. Founded by Wolfgang Puck, Sherry Lansing, and Barbara Lazaroff, California Spirit is a much-anticipated event with a well-established reputation as one of the most prestigious charity galas in California. Now in its twenty-fifth year, California Spirit donates all proceeds to the American Cancer Society, the nation’s largest private, not-for-profit source of funds for cancer research.

This past Sunday, over 650 Angelenos gathered at the Pacific Design Center for the annual event. While mingling and bidding the evening away, the charitable crowd was treated to a bevy of gourmet bites and premium California wines.

Whereas the restaurants that participated in Angeleno magazine’s Chefs Night Out event offered a single dish, the restaurants this evening prepared anywhere from two to five delights—Hats off to Chef Bill Bracken of The Island Hotel in Newport Beach for executing three savories and two desserts!

With so much deliciousness available, the sane move would have been to pick and choose from a few notable vendors. However, I was feeling rather ambitious, so I aimed to taste them all. Thank goodness The Astronomer was in tow, or else I would’ve been clutching my belly in the fetal position before hitting the halfway mark.

Beacon Restaurant in Culver City was the vendor closest to the check-in tables and thus, our first stop. Chef Kazuto Matsusaka was on hand to serve up summer corn soup with coconut and bacon (top, right); grilled yellowtail tacos with shiso, pickled ginger, and tomatillo salsa (left); and open-faced grilled lamb sliders with kimchee and feta cheese (bottom, right). All three dishes were thoughtful, tasty, and fitting of Beacon’s “Asian cafe” concept.

With such great food and friendly service, I was curious as to why I had never heard of the restaurant. One of Beacon’s workers commented that media coverage of Los Angeles’ restaurant scene tends to focus on grand openings and as a result, established restaurants often faded into the background.

Next, we moseyed over to Beacon’s neighbor Mélisse, where Chef Josiah Citrin offered up “shrimp cocktail” (top) and 48-hour short rib (bottom). The shrimp cocktail was a deconstructed affair with little shrimps floating in a gelee of horseradish and tomato. Although refreshing, I would’ve preferred more shrimp and less cocktail. The sous vide short rib was served on a bed of heirloom tomatoes and drizzled with chimichurri. The texture was spot-on, but the overall flavors were mundane.

Chef Vernon Cardenas of Sushi Roku made baby sardine (bottom, left) and spicy tuna handrolls (right) to order, and had shrimp shooters (top, left) on hand to chase it all down. The handrolls were a little heavy on the nori and skimpy on the filling, while the shooters weren’t particularly memorable. I was expecting a stronger showing from Sushi Roku since its sister restaurant Katana nailed it at Chefs Night Out.

Chef John Cuevas of Montage Beverly Hills kept it simple with a single cherry tomato dipped in basil creme friache (left) and a shot of gazpacho (right). Thumbs up for approaching the task at hand in a seasonal manner, but thumbs down for a general lack of zing.

The Island Hotel in Newport Beach brought their A-game. The former Four Seasons property served shrimp sliders with sides of taro chips and black truffle macaroni and cheese. The Astronomer fell hard for the burger and likened the innards to shrimp dumplings. With the intoxicating essence of truffle permeating the perfectly al dente pasta, the mac and cheese had me at first bite.

Chef Roberto Maggioni of Locanda del Lago had the unfortunate task of following up The Island Hotel. The tortellini de barbabietole (left)—red and golden beet tortellini with poppy seeds and extra virgin olive oil—were pretty to behold and pleasant to eat. The vitello tonnato (top, right)—roasted and sliced veal tenderloin in creamy tuna-caper aioli—tasted like canned tuna perched upon a Ritz cracker. For dessert, messy profiteroles filled with amaretto cream were served (bottom, right).

The third slider of the evening came courtesy of chefs Ari Rosenson and Josh Brown of Wolfgang’s CUT. The steak sliders with caramelized onions and arugula were bursting with flavor and perfect from every angle.

My favorite bites of the night were prepared by Chef Jason Travi of Riva and Friache. The lamb tartare (left) with saffron yogurt and taro chip was totally unique and definitely delicious. The tender cubes of raw lamb mingled lusciously with the fresh mint and saffron yogurt. The albacore tuna parfait (right) with avocado and tomato foam offered a fresh take on seasonal ingredients.

One of the restaurants I was most looking forward to scoping out was Chinois on Main, Wolfgang’s Asian fusion outlet. Chef Rene Mata served up (clockwise from top left) Japanese seafood pancakes, a salad of heirloom tomatoes and blue crab, Chinois chicken salad, and Korean style short ribs. Even though the Chinois chicken salad seemed totally dated, the flavors had a timeless quality about them that I could still appreciate. The ribs and pancake, on the other hand, could use a tune-up.

Chefs Lee Hefter and Thomas Boyce of Wolfgang’s flagship Spago in Beverly Hills offered up cornmeal dusted soft shell crab sliders with a sweet corn salad on the side. As expected, the slider was flawless executed and tasted nearly perfect, even with the crab’s willowy legs dangling about. The sandwich’s pickled peppers cut the deep-fried factor nicely.

The final savory bites of the evening came from Red Seven, Wolfgang’s restaurant at the Pacific Design Center. Chefs Matt Bencivenga and Ben Hong served soft shell crabs with a miso chile sauce and mesclun greens. A frothy and sweet carrot cocktail made with liquid nitrogen was a fitting accompaniment.

The Island Hotel went all out with their desserts as well. The retro whoopie pies (left) and cute-as-can-be smores tacos (right) had the crowd swooning in a sea of sugar.

Chef Jason Travi (Riva, Friache) offered a beautiful plate of milk chocolate with coconut marshmallow, brown butter paste, chocolate Krispies, and a swipe of ganache. Gorgeous plating and wondrous flavors had me contemplating going back for another.

Sherry Yard, executive pastry chef for Wolfgang’s empire, served snow cones and ice cream cake from a bar carved from a huge block of ice.

I had a ball attempting to sample every dish at the event, but fell short by one vendor—Angelini Osteria was passed over for serving an uninspired salad. When all was said, auctioned, and eaten, California Spirit XXV raised $620,000 for cancer research, free local education programs, and cancer patient services. Three cheers for great food and philanthropy!