Tabla,
New York, NY, tasted on February 20, 2004 — There is a "shininess" to
the concept of fusion food, it's superficial, but attractive. The
culture of food has borrowed from the broader pop culture in that trends
are popular. They are seams that businesses and media look for to ride
to more popularity. And the notion that combining two or more ethnic
cuisines into one "fusion" of sorts could result in interesting
combinations strikes many people as interesting and novel (myself
included). The problem is that typically these combinations end there -
at novelty. The reason a particular ethnic food is usually so
interesting and attractive is because it's been honed over hundreds (and
sometimes thousands) of years. It's been based on trial and error
combining indigenous and regional ingredients into just the right
combinations. When someone decides to take the "hits" of a pair of
ethnic cuisines and combine them, it is usually done casually, with more
attention paid to the surface of the dish, the unlikely ingredients,
instead of to the overall flavor. This difficult legacy means that when
a chef tries to do a riff on an ethnic food by expanding the framework,
and even combining it with another sensibility, the bar is high. This is
exactly what Floyd Cardoz tries to do at
Tabla in Manhattan.
There is the more casual (and apparently more traditional) Bread Bar, downstairs,
but we were eager to see what Tabla had to offer. We were already in a
good mood as the decor at Tabla was beautiful with bright textured colors and mosaics
draped around the old office building/bank lobby.
Things started off with
Pink Lentil Soup - French Lentils, Leeks, and
Ginger Yogurt. This spicy lentil; soup had the traditional Indian flavor
base - a combination of savory spices each with distinct and pungent
aromas and tastes. But there were also some interesting new flavors on
top of the traditional ones. This was true from a textural perspective
as well. The soup was followed up with a
Lamb Confit Samosa - Black Chickpeas Hummus,
and Cucumber Salad. The samosa was 100% light flakey spicy goodness.
At this point I was intrigued. Lentil Soup? Samosa? Nothing
non-traditional about those choices. But they each had a refined edge
and some seemingly non-traditional ingredients. I'll admit I'm not
nearly as deep in my knowledge of Indian food as I'd like to be, but I
don't know how traditional the leeks, ginger yogurt, and chummus was in
each of the dishes. Was it fusion? Maybe a fusion of Indian cuisine with
modern French and American techniques and refinement. I was enjoying
myself so far.
Next up was a
Basmati Risotto
with Wild Mushrooms, Coconut, and
Pea Shoots. The risotto was creamy and tangy with fresh herbs and coconut
flavors, A bunch of enjoyable texture came from the shredded herbs. This
dish was salty and good. And again it was a subtle twist on the
traditional. Using the basmati rice, but preparing it as the risotto. I
also know that some regions of India (especially in the south)
definitely use coconut in their dishes making it seem like a cousin of
Thai food sometimes (at least to my ignorant palate).There was also
Warm Stuffed Locale
with Apple, Roasted
Vegetables, Roquefort, Toasted Walnuts, and Cider Vinaigrette. OK. I
am not a huge salad fan as it often seems to me to be a random
collection of ingredients that nobody felt like properly preparing. That
said, the salads here were done with care and flavor and often served as
the foundation to a main offering.
The
Organic Green Salad
with Crisped Rice and Lime
Chutney-Sherry Dressing was very good with its Indian flavor-tinged
vinaigrette. I didn't quite enjoy the
Hamachi Tartare and "Cru"
with Sea Urchin, Lemon Confit, and Toasted Coriander. Something about
it was not super, but the
delicate savory spices and sour complements were nice. The next dish was
also nothing to write home about -
Salad of Pork Confit
with French Lentils, Pickled
Onions, and Cider Mustard Vinaigrette. The pork was just ok but it
did fall apart on my fork.
Luckily as the item on salad archetype started
to get less interesting, the start of the next item on salad dish was
superb. We at the
Goan Crab Cake
with Papadum, Goan Guacamole, and
Tamarind Chutney. This was spicy on the finish. The papadum (a
lentil crisp) was delicious, and the chutney was tangy and super
complementary. Basically, the Crab rocked. We were at lunch with a
native of Goa and
she approved of this dish wholeheartedly. Less enjoyable was the
Torchon of Hudson Valley Foie Gras
with Grilled
Pineapple, Cashews, and Peppercress. Even in a restaurant redefining
the rules, this seemed a little out of place. The Foie Gras was not
super flavorful though it was beautiful to look at. The condiments made
it much better. The bread we got was mixed - the Nan was good, but the whole wheat paratha was
dry and plain.
Not to worry, next we were served
Crisped Skate
with Rock Shrimp Basmati Pilaf,
Bacon, and Pea Shoots, with Sour Spicy Glaze. The skate and rock shrimp
were the most interesting
of the entrees. Beautifully cooked with a delicate spiced tomato goodness
thrown in for good measure. The bacon overtones put this dish over the top.
Unsurprisingly, while this dish had many ingredients, the result was
accessible and simple. This is usually the way it is for the better
dishes. Order out of confusion.
Next up was the
Salad of Duck Breast and Confit
with Foie Gras,
Roasted Beets, and Citrus Vinaigrette. I couldn't find the foie gras,
but the temperature contrasts were good. And I'm always a fan of duck
breast. Equally good was the
Seared Hanger Steak and Sweet Spice Braised
Oxtail -with "Bombay Rice Pilaf", with Peanuts and Leeks.
Lots of flavor deeply integrated.
Most fusion cooking that I've tried uses
ethnic palettes as window dressing for their crappy food. But at Tabla
the authentic Indian flavors were deeply ingrained in the food, and the
main ingredients were still featured. And while the entrees were still
too big for my taste (though I'm in the minority in this country), and
the rest of the group I ate with were not quite as enthusiastic as I
was, I found Tabla deeper than I expected, and a restaurant I'd like to
eat at again.