By Patricia Calhoun
By Mark Antonation
By Patricia Calhoun
By Cafe Society
By Gretchen Kurtz
By Mark Antonation
By Cafe Society
By Kristin Pazulski
Over the past year I've eaten the food of more than 200 restaurants, including 32 Italian spots, 15 Chinese, 5 steak, 4 French, 2 fusion and 1 Japanese/Salvadoran. Some meals stuck with me longer than others--the Japanese/ Salvadoran dinner, for one--and some provided memories that will stick with me for months to come, setting new standards for particular tastes. If I could take my favorite dishes from the past year and have them all in one meal, it would make for some remarkable eating.
And in my mind, at least, I can. Here, then, is 1996's perfect meal.
1. Hors d'Oeuvre
Emil-Lene's Sirloin House, 16000 Smith Road, Aurora
Everything about this steakhouse harks back to better days--a time when people ate thick, cheap steaks with chunky iceberg-lettuce salads and drank hard liquor in large, fun quantities. So it's only fitting that one of those cocktail-party has-beens, the crudite platter, lives on here. Awaiting each diner is a complimentary bowl of iced-down vegetables: crisp celery stalks, radishes, scallions, carrots and black olives, all waiting to be dipped into Emil-Lene's super-salty blue cheese and ranch dressings. Fiber, digestive aids, beta-carotene--it's all in there, making this the ideal starter for the abusive meal to follow.
Pavilion Chinese Cuisine, 3333 South Tamarac Drive
Yeah, yeah--technically, hors d'oeuvre and appetizers are the same thing, but hors d'oeuvre always sound smaller and less filling to me. At Pavilion you can get a slightly more involved starter, the incredible Shanghai leek dumplings. Six to an order, these little surprise packages are always fresh and stuffed with dai suen, miniature leeks that give the pork filling a heavenly mild onion flavor. Biting into each dumpling releases a squirt of steaming-hot leek juice; mixed with Pavilion's complex sweet-and-spicy dipping sauce, it makes for some glorious appe-teasing.
MijBani, 2005 18th Street, Boulder
Since this wonderful Indian restaurant serves only vegetarian fare, there's little need for a tandoor oven. So instead of naan--the traditional tandoori-cooked Indian bread--MijBani's kitchen griddle-roasts and serves hot such flatbreads as chapatis and parathas, the first a chewy, tortilla-type bread, the second puffy and multi-layered. The bhaturas also rise to the occasion: yogurt-based and looking like Navajo fry bread, these disks are moist but not greasy and light enough to satisfy a bread craving without killing the rest of the meal.
Cliff Young's, 700 East 17th Avenue
One of the last still done tableside, Cliff Young's Caesar is simply great. A succession of ingredients are tossed together in a large wooden bowl by the waitstaff captain, who can crush garlic, smash anchovies, sprinkle Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese, splash Tabasco and then thinly coat each piece of impeccably fresh romaine while simultaneously carrying on a conversation--and, moreover, get it right every time. This is serious Caesar, a model for those who want to enjoy the salad as it was intended, back in the days before some idiot thought it needed grilled chicken.
Le Central, 112 East Eighth Avenue
The soupe a l'oignon that Le Central chef/proprietor Robert Tournier makes at his affordable French restaurant is the cleanest version going, a rich but light combination of white stock, French bread and Swiss cheese that sounds deceptively simple. The key to the winning taste is that Tournier doesn't brown the veal bones for the base, resulting in a liquid that's clear and somewhat gelatinous, naturally thick and not the least bit salty (unlike most French onion soups). This is good to the last drop.
The Savoy, 535 Third Street, Berthoud
I would be happy to relive any part of my stirring meal at this romantic and charming but sadly far away French restaurant; however, it's the salmon ravioli au deux sauces that keeps calling me long-distance. I had it as an appetizer but would be ecstatic to eat a whole entree--or two--of the ravioli again. Little sachets of handmade pasta, these aromatic purses are filled with bits of soft fish and crisscrossed with an intense, exquisite pesto, all floating atop a sea of concentrated tomato coulis studded with fresh herbs. Alone, each element is delectable; together, they elicit the kind of ecstasy only properly prepared French food can arouse.
Japon, 1028 South Gaylord Street
For a long time, Americans have been reluctant to try collar, that section of fish behind the gills. Fortunately, Japanese restaurants have been changing that, because the collar's tender, porous qualities mean it cooks beautifully and soaks up sauces like a sponge. For one of the best takes on it in town, I head to Japon, where the salmon collar done teriyaki style is a three-inch-thick piece of fish slicked with a superb teriyaki sauce that isn't the sticky-sweet liquid icing most Japanese restaurants purvey. Salmon doesn't get any better than this.
El Azteca, 3960 South Federal Boulevard
Not only does El Azteca cook up some of the most authentic and delicious Mexican food in town, it also turns out a mean rotisserie chicken. Marinated overnight in pineapple and lemon juices and then generously rubbed with "secret seasonings" that include cilantro and salt, this bird is crisp-skinned and twice as juicy as any other chicken I've tried lately. And half a bird here costs less than a McDonald's Value Meal.