Blue
Plate,
San Francisco, California, Tasted on June 8, 2006 — It's
been awhile since we've written about specific meals and some
readers have written in saying they miss the write-ups. There are
still a bunch of entries left in our Restaurant Love series, but we
ignore our readers at our own peril. We're doing some traveling. San
Francisco and Las Vegas to be exact, and fortunately we found a few
places worth writing about. As we've discussed in the past, people
can be afraid to recommend restaurants for me to eat at. Luckily, my
friend Allie's sister bravely recommended Blue Plate in San
Francisco. As Alex and I
were headed to that are anyway, Blue Plate became our next
destination.
Maybe it's not fair, but the first three words that came to mind as
we walked into the restaurant were: hip, local, and pierced.
Atmosphere isn't super important to me anyway, so anyone offended by
my trite description should move on. I'm saving my energy for
describing the food. We ordered a slew of dishes so we could really
get a sense of the place.
(Apologies in advance for some of the pictures being blurry. The
light was super low. I decided to publish the bad ones anyway so you
could get a sense of what the food looked like.)
First up was
Sweet Corn Chowder with Basil Oil. It was thinner than I
expected but that wasn't necessarily a bad thing. In fact it's
unique texture made it stand out. It's super crisp clean fresh corn
flavor made it enjoyable. Up next were
Duck Rillettes on Toast with Cherries, Pinenuts, and Savory.
Hearty, clean flavors, rustic. Alex thought he tasted cinnamon.
Excellent.
Bar food up next with
Spicy Chicken Wings with Buttermilk-Thyme Dressing. First class
buffalo wings. Simple. Unadorned. Just right. After the wings we
also got the
Balsamic Braised Smoked Bacon with Cornmeal Fried Oysters, Easter
Egg Radish, and Herb Salad. The bacon was super smokey and
delicious. The thicks slabs were quite nice. The oysters were fine
but unnecessary and frankly... distracting. I know this may be
unfair to say, but honestly, whenever I see too much stuff on a
plate I think it's a sign of insecurity. The bacon was fine on its
own. In fact, it was superlative. Why the oysters needed to be there
I have no idea.
Round three began with
English Pea Ravioli with English Peas, Sweet Corn, Oyster Mushrooms,
and Piccolo Fino Basil. The pea ravioli represented everything I
like about great pasta - a flavorful sauce with a good ration to
pasta. It was light and fresh. My only complaint, a touch
underseasoned. In addition to the ravioli we got the
Blue Plate Meatloaf with Mashed Potatoes and Blue Lake Green Beans.
Alex liked it. I thought it was too crumbly and didn't have enough
flavor. I will stipulate (your honor) to the fact that the bacon on
top was a nice addition. We couldn't resist ordering a side of
Macaroni and Drunken Spanish Goat Cheese. Blue Plate's Mac and
Cheese was excellent. The super crispy top contributed a quite a
bit. Nice.
We were in a pretty good mood by this point so dessert seemed like a
good idea. Specifically, the super melty
Chocolate Baby Cake with Cold Foamy Sauce and the
Pink Grapefruit Sorbet with Ginger Cookies and Candied Ginger
were both delicious.
Here's the thing about Blue Plate. The restaurant has a coherence
and an aesthetic that is about both the decor, the service, the
menu, and the food. Hip, local, down-to-earth. American neighborhood
food made well, and brought slightly upscale. Refined but not
unreachable. Most people who go out to eat really like descriptions
like the one above. The words are comforting to them because they
need a particular pitch to make them feel that they are eating at a
restaurant that represents their particular world view. It's
branding. While I'm a big fan of branding in general, I'll admit it
has less impact on me when it comes to food. I do recognize when
it's done well. And Blue Plate has a great "feel".
That said, I like Blue Plate because the food was yummy. I'm excited
to go back. See... it is possible to recommend a restaurant that
I'll enjoy. ; )