Mar 2007

Wachovia Center Funnel Cakes – Philadelphia

February 28, 2007
Cuisine: American (Traditional)

Wachovia Center
3601 South Broad Street, Philadelphia, PA 19148

Phone: none
Website: http://www.comcast-spectacor.com/arenainfo/food.asp

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Funnel Cake ($5)

The Gastronomer and I recently attended a Philadelphia 76ers game, and as halftime approached several of my friends and I succumbed to a scoreboard ad touting greasy and delicious funnel cakes outside section 114. Funnel cakes have long been one of my favorite sweet treats—better than a donut, they provide the perfect closure to a day at a fair or amusement park. When the opportunity to indulge arises, it is hard for me to resist.

When we arrived at the funnel cake stand, there were at least 30-40 people in line. After deliberating briefly, we decided that the wait would be worth it. Little did we know that the small deep fryer could only hold two funnel cakes at one time, and that we would miss almost the entire third quarter. While my friends and I waited in line, the Gastronomer struck up a conversation with the funnelers. She returned to report that behind the stand lived a “kind woman putting kind powdered sugar on the kind funnel cakes” and a man cooking in the dark. In surprising news, the cakes and frying oil were proclaimed to be trans fat free. This information gave us courage to persevere as the line crept forward.

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When we finally received our funnel cakes, I was struck by the fact that they seemed to be rather small. The powdered sugar-to-dough ratio for funnel cakes is always rather high, but these were ridiculous. The skimpy portion of actual cake was disappointing but not unexpected—arena concession stands exist for no other purpose than to inflate the profits of the stadium owner and teams. Fortunately, when I bit into one of the light and slightly crispy strands, my mouth was filled with the classic taste that I have come to love. If I breathed too hard on the cake, a cloud of sugar would rise into the air and coat my clothes—just as it should be. I finished half of the cake before we even made it back to our seats. The Gastronomer tried a bit of the cake and liked it enough to have another.

Funnel cakes are pretty much all the same, and I would rate this one as about average. The batter was good, although maybe a little too crunchy at the edges, and the sugar served its purpose but was certainly overdone. I thoroughly enjoyed eating it, but in the final analysis, I’m not sure the cake was worth missing almost ¼ of the game.

Next time I’m at the Wachovia Center, I’ll probably pass.

Feb 2007

Tender at the Bone – Ruth Reichl

About: Ruth Reichl shares lessons learned at the hands (and kitchen counters) of family members and friends throughout her life, from growing up with her taste-blind mother to the comfort of cream puffs while away at boarding school on “Mars” (Montreal seemed just as far away) to her most memorable meal, taken on a mountainside in Greece. Her stories shine with the voices and recipes of those she has encountered on the way, such as her Aunt Birdie’s maid and companion, Alice, who first taught Reichl both the power of cooking and how to make perfect apple dumplings; the family’s mysterious patrician housekeeper, Mrs. Peavey, who always remembered to make extra pastry for the beef Wellington; Serafina, the college roommate with whom Reichl explored a time of protest and political and personal discovery; and, finally, cookbook author Marion Cunningham, who, after tales of her midlife struggles and transformation, gave Reichl the strength to overcome her own anxieties.

Reichl’s wry and gentle humor pervades the book, and makes readers feel as if they’re right at the table, laughing at one great story after another (and delighting in a gourmet meal at the same time, of course). Reichl’s narrative of a life lived and remembered through the palate will stay with the reader long after the last page is turned.

My thoughts: One of my favorite questions is from the short-lived and under-appreciated show “My So-Called Life.” Jared Leto (Jordan Catalano) asks Claire Danes (Angela Chase) in his signature drawl, “Why are you, like, the way that you are?”

Ruth Reichl’s answer to my favorite question lies in the pages of Tender at the Bone. From childhood to adolescence and eventually to adulthood, Reichl takes readers through the memories, meals, and characters that have shaped her life. The road she travels to becoming the restaurant critic for the New York Times and Editor-in-Chief at Gourmet is surprising and hilarious. Let’s just say she was never hip and a hardcore hippie. I fell in love with Reichl after reading Garlic and Sapphires. And with Tender at the Bone, my admiration grows even deeper.

Feb 2007

Twenty Manning – Philadelphia

February 24, 2007
Cuisine: Asian Fusion

256 S 20th St, Philadelphia 19103
At Rittenhouse Square

Phone: 215-731-0900
Website: http://www.twentymanning.com/

Appetizer: Escargot Fondue – Crimini mushrooms, shallots, roasted garlic, red wine reduction, toasted baguette ($11)

Entree I: Grilled Free-Range Chicken – Haricots verts, sweet pineapple forbidden black rice, whole grain honey mustard glaze ($17)

Entree II: Peking Duck Pappardelle – Shredded roasted Peking duck, mini bok choy, Portobello mushrooms, star anise broth ($17)

Dessert: Strawberry Shortcake – Apple brandy strawberry compote, coconut whipped cream, vanilla almond pound cake and mixed berry topping ($6.50)

Lovely meals at Audrey Claire inspired the Astronomer and me to try Twenty Manning. Both restaurants are owned by the same restaurateur—Audrey Claire Taichman. The dining room at Twenty Manning is perfectly modern with dark wood floors and big windows looking out onto the street. Each table is accented with candles and miniature pots of bright green grass. The Astronomer and I were seated at a cozy table by the window.

Much too soon after we placed our orders, our appetizer arrived. The Escargot Fondue was presented in a copper pot filled with crimini mushrooms and a mouth watering wine sauce. The baguettes were thinly sliced and toasted with olive oil and chives. While we were expecting some dipping action a la “fondue,” there was less dipping than the menu description implied. In any case, I really enjoyed this dish. The earthy mushrooms and red wine worked wonderfully with the surprisingly delicate snails. The Astronomer liked the appetizer as well, but prefers his escargot more traditionally prepared with butter and herbs like at Le Bec Fin and in France.

The appetizer was brought out so speedily that the starter bread course came after (sigh). We were offered a choice of sourdough, multi-grain, or French baguette. I chose the baguette, while the Astronomer chose the sourdough. We each had multi-grain during our second round of bread later in the meal. The breads were accompanied by a wasabi cream cheese. All of the breads were good with hearty crusts and moist interiors and the cream cheese was excellent—I really liked the jolt from the wasabi.

Unfortunately, the tasty appetizer and breads were overshadowed by the poor service. To make matters worse, our entrees arrived before our appetizer dishes were even cleared! Timing is everything and Twenty Manning was completely off this evening.

I loathe feeling rushed, but wanted to give the food a fair shake. I ordered the Peking Duck Pappardelle. The word Pappardelle should have been in quotations because what arrived was chow fun (flat rice noodles). I could not help but feel disappointed; if I had wanted chow fun I would have headed to Chinatown. Expectations aside, the “Pappardelle” was really good. The roasted Peking duck was fabulously spiced and the perfumed star anise tied together the entire dish. The fried onions and cilantro reminded me of Vietnamese banh cuon.

The Astronomer had the Grilled Free-Range Chicken. The skin was left on the chicken breast and the glaze was brushed lightly on top. The Astronomer liked the glaze, but could not make out a distinct mustard taste. The black rice, which was similar in texture to sticky rice, was the highlight of his entrée. The rice was cooked in a savory broth and accented with little bits of pineapple.

Since we did not order our dessert until we were through with our entrees, it arrived at a more leisurely pace. Thank goodness. The Astronomer loves berries and chose the Strawberry Shortcake. The strawberries were delightfully fresh (although most likely from Chile) and the pound cake was full of buttery/nutty goodness. The layers of whipped cream, cake, and berries more closely resembled a trifle than a traditional strawberry shortcake, but I am all for unique interpretations.

I hope that the hurried service we received during our meal was a glitch because Twenty Manning offers solid cuisine and superb ambiance.

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