wd~50,
New York, NY, tasted on March 5, 2005 — I want to take a
short break from our Italy trip and document a couple of more recent
meals that really stood out. The first meal is from my second visit
to wd~50 in
Manhattan. Before we get into the details of this meal, I think a
short discourse on the current state of food and innovation is in
order.
Here are some things I believe: a) good food
requires focus, b) removing variables usually drives creativity and
innovation, c) almost always, the best way to have focus and fewer
variables means cooking food within a regional/traditional framework
that's evolved over decades or centuries. And while I believe A and B
are always true, I admit that there are exceptions to C. The exceptions
essentially fall into two categories: 99.99% (or more) in this category
are random restaurants that claim to have an eclectic mix with a little
of everything when in fact they are just all over the place; a tiny
fraction (the remainder) are considered the most cutting edge
restaurants on the planet. These include: El Bulli,
Fat Duck (for which I haven't yet
posted my write-up), and wd~50. I have never eaten at the first, but I
have eaten at Trio
when the Chef was
Grant Achatz who I believe was also cooking in this vein.
Staying focused and removing variables without
cooking based on a traditional framework is only for the very talented.
Because basically it means that a) there's nothing for the chef to rely
on in terms of a basic value system. It also means that there's no
obvious touchstone for the diner. Or more accurately in the case of
these restaurants there are multiple touchstones. With Trio and Fat Duck
not only was there a tour of different culinary traditions, but there
was cleverness, humor, and sometimes shtick. Most of the time at these
meals these elements were innovative, interesting, challenging, and
enjoyable. But sometimes I admit they seemed overly clever, and honestly
not something I'd really like to eat on a regular basis. The
smoke geleé
from Trio and the parsnip cereal (basically a box of frosted flakes made
from parsnip, and served with a small pitcher of parsnip milk) from Fat
Duck are cases in point. These are the exceptions and not the rule, and
in both cases I really quite loved my meals at Trio and Fat Duck.
Some people put wd~50 in the same category of
innovative cooking as the others. And certainly
Wylie
Dufresne's cooking is interesting, challenging, innovative, and
enjoyable. But I separate him from the others. His innovation is never a
lark. It's not that he has no sense of humor, it's just that cleverness
isn't the right metric for his food. There are no combinations that seem
only interesting to me; instead I'd want to eat each one again.
And while you may not recognize the framework from which his food comes,
that doesn't mean there isn't one. His food is reductionist and
beautiful. Ingredients are combined in new and interesting ways not
because they are trendy, uncommon, or clever, but because Dufresne
believes they will taste great together. In fact, what I've found is
that the "depth
of field" in his dishes is relatively narrow, but perfect when in
focus. What I mean is, it's always best to carefully assemble forkfuls
that have little bits of every item on a plate as the ingredients are so
carefully balanced that missing even one can result in a completely
different experience. Luckily the number of ingredients on each plate
are few, not to mention beautiful to behold. Is every dish a home run?
No. But many of them are not only super successful but delivered in such
a special and interesting way that they're unforgettable. I'm lucky
enough to get to eat in New York 2-3 times a year, but I must confess
that I probably think about (and crave) going back to wd~50 more than
any restaurant I know of in New York City. And to be clear, I've been to
quite a few restaurants in New
York City. It's not that I didn't love the meals I had at those
other innovative restaurants. I did. It's just that in a select group of
restaurants that are trying to do something new, from my experience, the
food at wd~50 is unique. Given how much I like to eat out, finding
something truly one-of-a-kind is a singular pleasure for me. OK. Onto
the meal.
Things started off with
Sesame Flat Bread.
It was super crispy, and very flavorful in a warm and unobtrusive way. Next up was
Duck Breast,
Beet Juice, and Olive Soil. It was warm, savory with the beet flavor
foundation underneath and then olive on the finish. Definitely yummy.
(I'm embarrassed to say that we ripped into this so quickly that I
didn't get a picture until most of it was eaten. Oops!)
The next dish was
Foie Gras,
Grapefruit-Basil Crumble, and Nori Caramel. It was wild. This dish almost
defied description. Inky nori caramel, bitter and thin
seeps onto the
plate from a disc-shaped cavity in center of perfect cylinder of foie
gras pate. The key was to eat everything together in one bite to get the
effect. The salty croutons and acidic grapefruit combined with the foie
and nori filled your mouth with an explosive collection of flavors.
Alone the pieces were unremarkable. Together the ingredients were simply
exciting!
After the foie explosion we had
Rainbow
Trout, Pork Belly, Cider Meringue, and Miso Paper. This dish was a
touch subtle for me except for the chip with its concentrated shoyu flavor. The meringue was
like an apple cloud. I was excited to eat these two dishes,
Michael and
Anh were not thrilled by them.
However, Debbie and Anh's brother
agreed with me though.
Then the
Beef Tongue,
Fried Mayo, and Tomato Molasses arrived. This dish was simply
beautiful. The cubes of fried mayo were still hot. Yes, fried mayo. I'm
still not exactly sure you fry mayo but I'm glad they did. The tomato
molasses had a really deep flavor. The super thin shavings of tongue
tasted as great as they looked.
As I recount the meal I'm reminded of just how
composed everything feels on every plate. The next dish was no exception
- Spanish
Mackerel, Smoked Banana, Juniper, and Pickled Parsley. I want to be
clear, some might jump to the conclusion that these ingredients were put
together here to be different. And there's no doubt that some chefs
confuse being different with being interesting. All I can tell you is
that it wasn't the difference that I walked away with after eating this
dish, it was how the fish was like a awarm tasty tiny pillow that
perfectly balanced with all the other flavors and textures in the dish
including the crispy crispy puffed rice and the crunchy saba skin.
Next up was
Slow Poached
Egg, Parmesan Broth, and Tomato. It was certainly neat that the egg
was poached for an hour at exactly 176 degrees to get it to this great
soft-boiled state. But that's not why I loved this dish. The soup was a
gorgeous and crystal clear with the absolute "chewy"
essence of parmigiana reggiano. The egg in the soup gets split and leaks thick yolk
throughout. The dish ends up being almost some form of almost an eggdrop soup with crunchy bits
throughout. This dish was wildly
superlative.
After the egg we were treated to
Lamb Belly,
Green Daikon, Black Bean, and Chocolate Powder. The lamb belly was super fatty and lamby
but when combined
with the smokey eggplant garlic flavors that came from the rest of the
components the dish was simply excellent and well balanced.
Next up was the
Braised
Short Ribs, Smoked Flatiron Beef, Kimchee Spaetzle, and Papaya. This was one of the best dishes
of beef I have ever
had... ever. The rectangle of short rib had a crispy outside and a flaky
inside and the flavor was fantastic - deep and dark in a good way. The
combination with the savoriness of the spaetzle, the sweet tart of the papaya,
and the (what I think was) dried kimchee's spicy qualities, was
extraordinary. The addition of the flat iron beef took it over the top
with its bright savory juiciness. I tore through it as this dish was a
whirlwind of flavor. A juicy savory base filled with gentle bright
sparks of acid and heat.
Dessert began with
Raisin
Consommé, Banana, and Rum Ice Cream. Even though Michael had not
deigned to try the egg dish, I had to conquer my own fears and try this
one filled with raisin. In retrospect, I shouldn't have been surprised
that eating the ingredients separately instead of together yielded
completely different tastes. The raisins really were not a factor until I ate a spoonful of
the consommé alone that tasted raisiny (and as raisins go, it wasn't
bad). But before that moment the consommé was like a
tangy plum liqueur foundation for the bananas which were unusually
bright. Quite good altogether.
The only dish that bore some resemblance to a
dish we'd had the last time at wd~50 was the Carrot-Lime Ravioli with
Coconut Tapioca. (I must have been so distracted during this meal as I
spaced on this picture too, which is a shame because the ravioli were
beautiful to behold.) The lime flavor was quite sweet in a good way. Anh loved the coconut
tapioca. Altogether the dish was tart, crunchy, and even spicy. These
are Anh's favorite qualities in food as well as (I think) in people.
The
Tonka Bean
Panna Cotta, with Chocolate Sorbet and Basil was like the
Good Humor strawberry
shortcake on a stick - but chocolate. The cofee soil didn't bother me or
Deb strangely enough. And the apricot added a special quality. Nice.
Winding these down were the
Mulled Apple
Cider, and the
Ginger Cotton
Candy. The cotton candy tasted traditional but with a subtle ginger fire on the
finish. Michael had never had cotton candy at a restaurant. To close we
had a bowl of
Chocolate Curried
Almonds. These were cold, cinnamony, and calmed down and rounded out
our palates.
The combinations of ingredients we had were
definitely new and interesting in many cases. Some people find some key
experiences in life enjoyable early on and spend their days trying to
repeat and perfect those experiences. To some extent I think everyone
has some capacity for that. For Debbie I think it's pizza. For me (at
least lately) it's Vietnamese Banh Mi sandwiches. But there are a subset
of people in the world (I think) that also enjoy trying new things. And
while new experiences only sometimes match up to old favorites, to a
certain extent it's the journey itself that's exciting. Luckily, with
wd~50 the journey and the destination are rewarding.
If you're not into trying new things, or if
you are but have never eaten his food, it might be easy to dismiss it as
a bunch of odd combinations. There was a time however when for each of
us some ethnic food was an "odd" combination simply because we didn't
grow up with it. And at least from my perspective, the food at wd~50 is
anything but randomly thrown together. It's delicate, deliberate,
composed, and exciting. The balance between the ingredients feels
measured to the millimeter to me. And ultimately even though I deeply
respect and appreciate the innovation and willingness to try new things,
none of these are the why I enjoy eating so much at wd~50. The reason?
The food tastes great.