Sparkling Apple Cocktail (serves 2)

Spring is at long last upon us and that means that those light and refreshing cocktails that we all love are soon to be back on the menu.

For Chez, he decided to 'bump up the schedule' and bring this lovely in... albeit a bit early... but it is still good, and the winner of the Star for March 20th, 2011.

If apple-goodness is what you long for, then this one should hit the spot right nicely, with good old American Apple Jack, apple juice (or cider), bits of Apple floating amongst the ice cubes and just the slightest fizz supplied by the champagne. This one is a keeper!

- Chez

Ingredients

• 2 ounce apple juice (you can use filtered apple cider as well)
• 2 ounce Apple Jack
• 1 ounce simple syrup
• 4 to 5 red or green apple chunks
• 2 ounces champagne

Preperation

Combine the apple juice, Apple Jack, simple syrup, and apple chunks in a cocktail shaker with ice. Shake vigorously and pour into a cocktail glass. Add additional ice, if needed. Top off with champagne. Stir and serve.

Antoine’s, French Quarter, New Orleans

It opened in 1840 and has remained in the same family since that first day. It has served as the creation point for such classic creations as Oysters Rockefeller, Eggs Sardou and Pommes de Terre Soufflés. It has been visited by dignitaries and stars the likes of General Patton, the Duke and Duchess of Windsor, Teddy Roosevelt, Franklin Roosevelt, Calvin Coolidge, Herbert Hoover, Bob Hope, Rex Harrison, Al Jolson, Pope John Paul II, Bing Crosby, Judy Garland and Carol Burnett. 14 charming dining rooms grace the establishment and each room excludes French Creole sophistication that cannot be described and can only be experienced and while it did not win the ‘top spot’ on Chez tour of New Orleans, it did come in a very close second place… and in this league, that is really very good.

We began with drinks and appetizers and both of us went with the essential Antoine creations of Pommes de Terre Soufflés and Huitres en coquille a la Rockefeller (Oysters Rockefeller). Both were exceptional, with the pommes being light, billowy potato clouds and the oysters being a cut above the standard one might get elsewhere. (I did manage to figure out two of the seven ‘special ingredients’ that make these jewels so unique to Antoine’s … but I’m not telling. I promised Clinton, our waiter.)

Our salad course, Salade de laitue au Roquefort, a simple house salad with a most excellent Roquefort dressing. Yes… it really is all about the dressing, provided you make it right, and Antoine’s did!

Our main course was quintessential Creole fare - Poulet Rochambeau, a grilled chicken breast served with Antoine's original Rochambeau sauce and a rich Béarnaise over a slice of baked ham. Sweet, savory, texture beyond compare. Is it really so wrong to salivate all over again?

We ended our meal with Cerises jubilee; sweet, dark cherries flamed in brandy at the table and served over vanilla ice cream. (Not pictured.) Sure… there is a lot of theater in that dish, but after all it was our last day.

Yes, we are going to miss New Orleans.

We are going to miss her a great deal.

Bayona, French Quarter, New Orleans

We had already been to five restaurants… only two remained, and of these only one could be crowned all around champion. That distinction goes to Bayona. This restaurant, with is courteous staff and al fresco dining, coupled with its excellent food is worthy of a visit whenever you are in New Orleans. Man, its worthy of being the reason you are going to New Orleans… it really is that good!

So, how did we begin? Well that’s easy… the French 75, that stellar concoction of gin and champagne and just enough lemon juice to make it interesting. But it isn’t just the drink you know… it’s living in the moment as you sit on their open are patio, listening to the breeze ruffle the leaves overhead as you sip your drink and nibble on their fresh pickled cauliflower and peppers. Oh, to be back there again!

For a soup course, we went with a Smoked Chicken and Andouille Gumbo… perfection in a bowl I tell you! Go there, order this and you’ll confirm that this one is pure liquid love.

For our salad we selected a simple Mixed Green Salad with Blue Cheese and Balsamic Vinaigrette. Subtle and fresh, with just the right combination of crunch and creamy… here is a dish that you can feel good about eating as you devour it.

Main course was the Niman Ranch Pork Chop with Creamy Polenta, Broccoli, Roasted Tomatoes and a Rosemary Aioli. Be still my heart (in a good way)! Tender, succulent, flavorful… how many more adjectives can I use to describe the sublime perfection that is this dish? Bravo!

Will we return?

Heck, we wish we had never left!

Galvez, French Quarter, New Orleans

Billed as a tapas restaurant, I was intrigued as to how true to the ‘tapas-theme’ Galvez would be. Being a newish restaurant (open less than a year), I was also interested in seeing how well the Spanish venue played in a predominantly French City. Sadly, Galvez was one of those New Orleans restaurants that did not live up to the hype that surrounds it.

For our cocktail we ordered a Pisco Sour. Now one would assume that if the name of a drink is a Pisco Sour one would want to include Pisco, yet this was not the case… and the resulting concoction was a far cry from that frothy Peruvian nectar that Chez has come to love.

For our appetizer course Sheb ordered the Bombas de Patata con Queso Manchego - Potato croquettes with Manchego cheese and scallions served with fresh roasted tomato sauce and reported that they were mushy and generally without flavor.

Chez took the safer route and ordered Plato de Quesos Iberico – Purported to be a selection of imported Spanish cheeses, candied pistachios and seasonal fruit. For the most part it lived up to its advertisement with the following exceptions. Rather than candied pistachios they were candied walnuts, the seasonal fruits were just a few slices of apple, there was an addition of Serrano Ham (a nice touch) but I am still befuddled by the inclusion of Danish Blue Cheese. Is this there to remind us of those heady days when Spain owned Holland? Well, it left me at a loss.

Our main course was our greatest disappointment. Paella Carne – the Classic Spanish rice dish with pork, chicken, chorizo and ham, seasoned with saffron. All the meat was present... okay; they used smoked sausage for the chorizo... but zero saffron. Who makes paella and doesn't use saffron? Heck, it's not even the right color. Where is Rick Bayless when you need him? This one score zero points with me.

There was a dessert course. Chez ordered the flan… but it was grainy and not worth mentioning.

Dejected by the meal, Chez and his wife walked back to their hotel with visions of the great Chicago tapas restaurants dancing in their heads.

Arnaud’s, French Quarter, New Orleans

Arnaud’s doesn’t need me to sing its praises. It has been doing yeoman’s work, culinary speaking, since 1918… yet as our fourth dinning locale we review it nonetheless.

Atmosphere and grace are the two watchwords that best describe the interior of this refined dining establishment. Its Old World charm and attention to the finer things make this restaurant a feast for the eyes as well as the palette.

We will forgo the standard mention of cocktails and salads (Chardonnay and house salads with a Dijon vinaigrette) and concentrate our comments on the main course, the dessert and the ‘post game show’.

Sheb’s main course consisted of Red Fish Almandine - a crisply fried almond-crusted fillet, topped with more sliced almonds and served with a delectable Lemon Butter Sauce… all atop a rice pilaf. No ill comments were forthcoming and I do believe that she was quite please with her selection. Chez was please as well, when he ordered… and subsequently received, his Filet Mignon au Poivre - a seared pepper-studded center-cut filet with classic French Brandy Cream Sauce. This is classic French/Creole cooking at its finest!

For dessert, Sheb took on the Ice Cream Profiteroles and Chez selected the Crème Brûlée… after all, if the French can’t get it right, well then no one can. Here again… they did not disappoint!
We ended the evening sipping our Café Brulôt (after the show, of course) and soaking in the ambiance that is Arnaud’s.

Have you been yet?

No… well then you MUST go!

Yes… well then it is time to go back.

I know we will return.

NOLA, French Quarter, New Orleans

Night three and a visit to Emeril Lagasse’s 2nd signature restaurant in New Orleans, NOLA and okay… I admit it, Chez decided to be glutton… but hey, it’s Mardi Gras Week!
Both the energy level and the décor were outstanding but it was the efficiency and service oriented attitude of the staff made the evening a fantastic addition to our week’s dining excursion. The wait staff was attentive, polite, and friendly; all in all… true professionals, now on to the food!

Gin and Tonic and a Dirty Martini were the call of the day as well as a Lobster and Roasted Corn Bisque. The sweet of the lobster offset the smokiness of the corn and made this dish sublime. For an appetizer, we ordered the Head-On BBQ Gulf Shrimp and the Wood Oven Roasted Pocket Bread, dressed with Garlic Oil, Basil and Parma. Both were excellent but the ‘puffiness’ of the bread made it the hands-down favorite for this round.

In an effort to bring some ‘healthy considerations’ to our gluttonous foray we opted for salads, with Sheb going for the Baby Spinach, Feta and Kalamata olive salad and Chez ordering the Duck Confit Salad. Sheb found hers good but lacking a certain ‘zing’ I, on the other hand’ loved the crispy duck-bits.

As time for our main course arrived, we knew we were in the right spot for the evening. Sheb’s Shrimp and Grits were straight from heaven, by way of the bayou. I’m not sure if it is lady-like to roll one’s eyes in joy during dinner, but suffice it to say… she did. I went with the Grilled Red Fish served on a bed of Cajun Rice Pilaf and Corn. Mine was good; however it was just the slightest bit dry… owing to being overcooked.

Stuffed as we were we still went dessert hunting and decided to share a seasonal favorite… King Cake ala Mode. What’s not to like with this choice?

So, what are the chances of a return visit? Pretty darn good, mon ami… pretty darn good!

Red Fish Grill, French Quarter, New Orleans

Our second evening dinner plans took us to the Red Fish Grill, reputed to be one of those stellar establishments within the Quarter of New Orleans. Sadly, whether it was a function of the close proximity to Mardi Gras or the exceedingly high volume of business, this was one of the establishments that failed to live up to the ‘hype’. The noise level was beyond loud and at times bordered on painful. In order to accommodate all of the ‘extra’ customers, tables were added between the tables and this made the venue decidedly crowded. Now factor in the inebriation level of the clientele… well, let’s just say it wasn’t a fun experience.

As far as the food was concerned… I can honestly say that while the drinks were acceptable (Sazerac and a Mai Tai) this was the first time we were served our dinner bread in a paper bag. Not sure why they do this and it gave the meal a decidedly ‘take out’ feel… which maybe was their intent? Perhaps it was to speed the table turn-over? Moresthepity, since the bread was very good.

We both decided to forgo the appetizer and opted instead for salads, with Sheb selecting a Jerk Chicken Salad of field greens, creamy rosemary dressing, granny smith apples and roasted pumpkin seeds, which she found to be watery and a touch on the bland side. I chose the house salad of hearts of romaine with crumbled Stilton, tomatoes, red onions, and roasted pecans tossed with an apple-rosemary vinaigrette. While not very aesthetic and lacking any presentation points whatsoever, it was pleasing to the palette.

For a main course, Sheb selected the Grilled Jumbo Louisiana Gulf Shrimp with a crispy jambalaya cake, caramelized onion sauce and sautéed spinach. She found the shrimp tasty, the spinach and sauce quite good, but the crispy cake neither crispy nor enticing and left it on her plate. I chose a dozen of NOLA’s finest oysters. Yup… no BP residue here! These were excellent.

As the dessert cart appeared we wondered if we should quit on a high not… but alas, our waiter talked us out of that option and instead pointed us to the ‘house specialty’… Double Chocolate Bread Pudding, a Red Fish Grill Signature dish. Purportedly it was a rich dark and semisweet chocolate bread pudding served with white and dark chocolate ganache and chocolate almond bark. Reality on the other hand, revealed the dish to be a tepid, soggy concoction reminiscent of damp WonderBread covered in Hershey syrup. Factor in the lack of presentation and you can easily see why this was not a stellar end to the meal.

Perhaps one day Chez will return… but there are too many other restaurants in New Orleans to try first… so Red Fish will have to wait a very long time for another chance.

Bombay Club, French Quarter, New Orleans

It was with high hopes that we visited the Crescent City to see the sights, experience Mardi Gras and sample the fare from many of the fine restaurants that grace this elegant city. For seven consecutive evenings we explored the byways and alleys of the French Quarter seeking sustenance and visiting the classic, historic venues that make New Orleans a culinary capital of the world.

Several of the restaurants that Chez will review over the next week hardly need his ringing endorsement… they have been serving the public for generations, yet Chez feels compelled to ‘give the devil his due’ and mention them if for no other reason than to add his voice to the litany of praises that have historically rained down on a few of the ‘notables’. In the case of a few others, well… let’s just say that the ‘hype’ does not measure up to reality, but enough of introductions. Let’s bring on the reviews!

We started our culinary adventure at the Bombay Club, a decidedly English-themed establishment filled with quaint, curtained dining booths, old world ambiance and a menu with a decidedly British slant.

Dinner began with cocktails… to do less just wouldn’t be civilized, and what better choice than a good quality Bombay Sapphire martini garnished with a Stilton-filled olive… magnificent! In addition, rather than the standard bread we received a pair of scones, fresh from the oven and kissed with touch of honey. Absolutely divine!

For our appetizer we selected the Bombay Shrimp Cocktail, gin poached jumbo shrimp, served with pickled okra, a gin and horseradish cocktail sauce and leaves of fresh spinach… good, but nothing exceptional, although the addition of the okra was a nice change from the traditional shrimp cocktail. I did note that the flavors from the gin poaching of the shrimp was lost amidst the rest of the flavors of the dish and I found the dish somewhat pedestrian and most assuredly ‘very old school’… but it did fit the décor and the theme nicely.

Main course was a most excellent cut of filet with melted English Stilton cheese, chive mashed potatoes & sauce bordelaise. This dish made the whole meal! The steak was tender, the tang that the Stilton brought to the dish was amazing but the sauce bordelaise and the creamy, smooth mashed potatoes rounded out the dish and kept all of the flavors in balance.

The only negative that Chez can concede was that, as far as dinners go, it was on the pricey side… but he is willing to choke that up to pre-Mardi Gras price increases and forego judgment until he is given an opportunity to get back (not during Carnival) and try it again!