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The following are some of my favorite Paris Restaurants,
divided between Bistro and casual restaurants and Top Tables.
(Note : when calling or faxing from outside of France,
dial 33 and delete the first 0). Unless noted, all
restaurants take most major credit cards.
Prices include service but not wine.
Click here to view Paris Top Tables
BISTROS AND CASUAL RESTAURANTS:
ALLARD
1, Rue l’Eperon, Paris 6.
Telephone: 01 43 26 48 23.
Fax: 01 46 33 04 02.
Métro: Odéon.
Closed Sunday and three weeks in August.
Lunch menus at 22.90 € , 30 € , and 53 €.
A la carte, 65 to 70 €.
I confess, as wonderful as it is to sample new and
modern fare night after night, nothing satisfies the
soul like good old fashioned bistro fare: Beaujolais,
salads of frisée lardons, and meats and poultry
roasted whole, on the bone. Yet even in Paris, those
old fashioned spots remain a dying breed. As good as
ever is Allard, the well-worn 1940’s Left Bank
bistro once the home of Fernande and André Allard.
More than 60 years later, you can still find a very
dependable duck with olives, tender Bresse poultry
served with a sauté of wild cèpe mushrooms,
and – my very favorite – the giant lamb
shoulder, with portions large enough to feed an army.
L‘ANGLE DU FAUBOURG
195, Rue du Faubourg Saint-Honoré
Paris 8.
Telephone: 01 40 74 20 20.
Fax : 01 40 74 20 21.
Email : angledufaubourg@cavestaillevent.com
Métro : George V or Charles de Gaulle-Etoile.
Closed Saturday, Sunday, and August.
Menus at 37 € and 60 €. A la carte, 50 to
65 €.
I don’t know when I last had such authentic,
well-prepare and well-presented French fare as this:
Succulent, moist, glistening cubes of lamb shoulder,
paired with meltingly tender potatoes enhanced with
the essence of violet-toned garlic. Braised veal cheeks
so gorgeous any French housewife would fall on her
knees with joy if she had prepared them, teamed with
a truly original (and successful) gratin of macaroni
and artichokes. What could be bad about that? Add a
glass or two of the rich, velvety red Vin de Pays d’Oc
L’Hermitage, Les Domaine Camplazens (a bargain
at 30 € ) and you are certainly on the road to
heaven.
All this at the very understated, carefully conceived
l'Angle du Faubourg, owner Jean-Claude Vrinat’s “wine
bistro,” or little brother of his renowned restaurant
Taillevent. The bare, colored-cement floors, brick-toned
walls, simple white linen tablecloths and soothing
celadon china sets a discreet, soothing background
for what is to come. The menu, brief and in the know,
remains true to French culture, while not getting lost
in a swirl of nostalgia. There is always a trio of
cheeses with accompaniments, such as goat’s milk
Cabécou drizzled with chestnut honey; the rich
blue cow’s milk Fourme d’Ambert marinated
in the sweet Loire Valley white wine, Coteaux du Layon;
and sheep’s milk tomme de brebis from the Pays
Basque is rubbed with the slightly spicy, smoky piment
d’Espelette.
Even if the food were just ok, L’Angle would
be worth a visit for the wine list alone. It is not
a heavy, biblical tome, but rather eight pages of wines
that would be worth drinking any day of the week. There
is a full page of wines by the glass, including Domaine
d’Aupilhac’s white vin de pays from the
Languedoc, and Domaine du Deffends’ Clos de la
Truffière from the Var. On my last visit, I
enjoyed the pleasant white Picpoul de Pinet, from Domaine
Saint-Martin la Garrigue in the Languedoc (16 € ),
along with the Domaine Camplazens.
L’ASTRANCE
4, Rue Beethoven
Paris 16.
Telephone: 01 40 50 84 40.
Fax: 01 1 40 50 11 45.
Métro : Passy.
Closed Saturday, Sunday, one week in February and
August.
Menus at 33 € (lunch), 75 € and 90 € (dinner.)
A la carte, 60 to 85 €.
I was amazed by Pascal Barbot’s food when I
first visited the newborn restaurant in the winter
of 2000, and repeat visits assure me that this talented,
modest chef continues to grow. Like many contemporary
chefs he focuses on the ingredient first, the process
second. But it’s his combination of ingredients
as well as his pristine, even exciting presentations
that distinguishes him from the rest of the pack. Along
with partner Christophe Rohat, he is a chef to follow.
In a single meal you’ll sample the full range
of seasonal fare: Crab and avocado, zucchini and baby
turnips, fava beans and langoustine, tomatoes and arugula,
tuna, brill, squab and veal. As good as ever is his
signature crab and avocado “ravioli,” really
thin slices of avocado masquerading as pasta, layered
over a brilliantly season salad of crab enhanced with
lime zest, chives, fleur de sel, and the most delicious,
sweet and fragrant almond oil.
The cool and soothing grey dining room, the starched
linens, the gilt-framed mirrors add a restive backdrop
to all this modern excitement. Rohat’s choice
of wine – a deep red Pic St Loup, Château
de Cazeneuve, with overtones of dark red fruit and
a touch of gingerbread --- was a totally fitting match.
Reservations at Astrance are hard to come by, so plan
ahead for your next exciting meal.
L’ATELIER DE JOEL ROBUCHON
5, Rue de Montalembert
Paris 7.
Telephone: 01 42 22 56 56.
Métro : Rue du Bac.
Open daily. About 50 €.
One common trait among very creative and very successful
people is the ability to constantly reinvent themselves.
Chef Joel Robuchon – who “retired” from
the restaurant business but not the food business in
1996 -- is back in all his glory. If you are someone
like Robuchon, the reinvention is a good thing. Particularly
with chefs, one becomes easily bored with delivering
their 10 Greatest Hits day after day, as I am sure
they do, too.
Robuchon “retired” at the top of his game.
He said goodbye before we were ready for him to go.
He knew he was generally considered the best chef in
the world, and decided to leave on his own terms.
He is back, with a restaurant that is new, a concept
that is new, a look that is new. At L’Atelier
de Joel Robuchon, the kitchen workshop comes alive.
No more stern maître’d in starched white
shirt, bow tie and formal black suit. No more tables
or starched linens, snooty sommeliers who hold the
wine list at arm’s length. This is modern Europe
and JR is reinventing what it means to dine out.
There is just room for 42 diners, all seated at oversized
and comfortable red leather stools, with plenty of
room to dangle your feet at the bar. The décor
is all black and red and stainless, with real food
assembled like still lives throughout the dining room.
Chefs are in black, not white, the staff is bright
red. You sit face to face with the sommelier, the wait
staff, with JR himself, who wanders by to see what
everyone has ordered, and wants to know if it pleases.
The kitchen itself is “open” but discreetly
so. Ever since the day he left his eponymous restaurant
on Avenue Raymond Poincairé Robuchon has been
plotting and dreaming of this restaurant . Cleverly,
he took on restaurant consulting assignments and carefully
placed his top men in place: Sommelier Antoine Hernandez
and chef Erick Lecerf at the Astor, where they achieved
two Michelin stars. Philippe Braun, at Laurent, where
he achieved two Michelin stars. The fourth chef, Eric
Bouchenoire, remained at his side as Robuchon, they
are all equal partners in the affair.
And the food: It’s a something for everyone
menu, a world menu, filled with the new and the daring,
the tried and true, comfort food and some of the dishes
he made most famous. On opening night, May 5, 2003
we began with a trip down memory lane, with a few carefully
prepared servings of his famed crème de choufleur
aux huîtres, creamy, sweet, and memorable. But
the dish had a new look: Rather than being served in
porcelain tea-cup sized bowls, a clear martini glass
did the trick.
Everywhere, there are new and different looks of china,
glass, some imported from Japan, everything diminutive
in size.
Robuchon takes influence from Spain, where he has
a vacation home, and so there are lots of dishes “a
la plancha” or cooked right on a fiery hot griddle,
such as oversized langoustines seasoned with coarse
salt. There is gaspacho and paper-thin sliced ham from
Spain, spaghetti carbonara and an outstanding Vitello
tomato from Italy, steak tartare and frites “bonne-maman” from
France.
Robuchon classics -- such as his merlan frit Colbert
(deep fried whiting), look just as welcome and at home
seated at a stool as at a stiffly starched linen-covered
table.
Perhaps what’s best is the ambience. The great
sounds of a lively bistro, yet everyone is talking,
making friends with the stranger who sat down next
to you a few minutes ago. Robuchon wants to break the
mold of the formal restaurant, bring quality to more
casual dining.
Prices are reasonable, and one can come in for a simple
serving of gaspacho at 6 €, then a giant spring
vegetable salad for 20 €. Or, one can have a multicourse
meal, beginning with two or three tapas style starters – such
as fresh avocado rolled around spoonfuls of crabmeat
or irresistible sweetbreads decorated with fresh bay
leaves and served with a lovely rendition of Swiss
chard, a single wilted leaf wrapped around crunchy
stalks, bathed in a creamy white sauce. Lamb, beef,
veal, tuna and fresh cod make up the main course offerings.
Reservations can be had for the first service at lunch
and at dinner. And, bravo, there is no smoking allowed
in the restaurant, ever.
ATELIER MAITRE ALBERT
1, Rue Maître-Albert
Paris 5.
Telephone: 01 46 33 13 78.
Fax: 01 44 07 01 86.
Métro: Maubert.
Open for dinner only, Monday through Saturday, until
11:30 weekdays, 1 am weekends.
40 to 45 €.
Is there a better symbol of French gastronomy than
a simple, sublime, classic roast chicken? Golden, fragrant,
its skin crisp and crackling, the humble poulet rôtie
is one of the world’s greatest dishes, one that
can stand on its own or serve as a soothing escort
to all manner of potatoes, crying out to be paired
with a red wine of some stature.
In comes Guy Savoy, once again, to show us the way.
His newest endeavor in the Parisian restaurant world
is a remake of one of the city’s older restaurants – the
Left Bank Atelier Maître Albert – a warming
spot with a giant fireplace at one end, a modern rotisserie
at the other. Walking in after the opera late one Saturday
night, the place felt as though it had been open for
decades, as tables for two, for four, for ten diners
filled the room with sounds of fun and good times.
The brief menu includes some Savoy classics – such
as my ever favorite huître en nage, or chilled
oysters in a bed of soothing oyster jelly -– and
of course that golden rotisserie chicken, teamed up
with a warming potato purée. Daily specials
might include a perfect roasted duck and a potato gratin
(with potatoes too thinly sliced for my taste). The
wine list offers some old favorites such as the fruity,
lively Savigny-les-Beaune from Simon Bize (the 2000
priced at 47 €) or Jean-Noël Gagnard’s
sterling red Chassagne-Montrachet (the 1999 priced
at 49 €) both perfect for pairing with poultry.
Another plus is that the restaurant’s hours fit
all lifestyles, open evenings only, Monday through
Wednesday from 6:30 to 11:30, Thursday through Saturday,
6:30 to 1 am.
AU BON ACCUEIL
14, Rue de Monttessuy
Paris 7.
Telephone: 01 47 05 46 11.
Fax: 01 45 56 15 80.
Métro: Alma-Marceau.
Closed Saturday, Sunday, and July.
25 € lunch menu ; 29 € dinner menu. A la
carte, 40 €.
You might call Jacques Lacipière a revolutionary.
When he opened his traditional little bistro in the
shadow of the Eiffel Tower it became an instant hit.
In the spring of 2003 he transformed the tiny dining
room into what might well be the first Elegant Bistro.
The walls are wood, the recessed lights are halogen,
the chairs are cozy, the napkins a pale grey linen,
the napery a crisp white. The menu is still ingredient
based --- fresh sole from Saint Gilles Croix de Vie
and milk fed lamb from Pauillac – and the dishes
are way beyond bistro, but the welcome sounds of good
times are still there, and the wait staff still dons
their black Bon Accueil work aprons.
The food and the wine list chart new territory. The
food is light and complex, full of surprises. I loved
the tiny roasted shrimp-like langoustines teamed up
with cébettes – tiny spring onions – bits
of bacon and a dark, rich jellied consommé.
Fresh green asparagus from Pertuis, in northern Provence,
sit upon a bed of tiny minced vegetables, showered
with shards of Parmesan. A main course poultry – volaille
du cros de la Géline – is first poached,
then roasted, making for a bird that is both moistly
tender and crisp at the same time. Set on a bed of
creamy morels bathed in sweet vin jaune from the Jura
made a traditional combination taste brand new indeed.
Desserts get points for beauty as well as flavor.
The thin apple tart appears as a golden rose, almost
too beautiful to eat, but we did. Served with a salted
caramel ice cream, it made for a perfect ending. Equally
fine is the tiny raspberry tartelette, with the plumpest
and ripest raspberries set on a crunchy cookie-like
pastry.
On the wine list I was delighted to discover Domaine
Joblot’s rich, juicy, smoky white Givry Clos
de la Servoisine 1999, decently priced at 46 € a
bottle. Equally exciting, and beautifully priced at
23 € a bottle was the 2001 white Chateau l’Ermitage
Costières de Nimes, cuvée Sainte-Cécile,
a wine rich with the Northern Rhône flavours
of Roussanne and Marsanne and loaded with pleasantly
oily, mineral richness.
LE DOME
108, Boulevard du Montparnasse
Paris 14.
Telephone: 01 43 35 25 81.
Fax: 01 42 70 01 19.
Métro: Vavin.
Open daily.
60 to 80 €.
On many a Sunday evening I can be found on the indoor
terrace here, feasting of fresh oysters, excellent
turbot, sea bass (bar) or the finest sole meunière
to be found in Paris. I always order their delicious
Quincy, an excellent Sauvignon Blanc, that pairs beautifully
with the fish and shellfish menu. For dessert, it’s
always lime – citron vert – sorbet.
FISH LA BOISSONNERIE
69, Rue du Seine
Paris 6.
Telephone: 01 43 54 34 69.
Fax: 01 43 54 33 47.
E-mail: cosi@wanadoo.fr
Métro: Mabillon.
Closed Monday and two weeks at Christmas.
Menus at 16 and 20 € (weekday lunch). A la carte,
30 €.
Juan Sanchez not only manages to run the best little
wine shop in Paris (La Dernière Goutte, 6, Rue
Bourbon-le-Château, Paris 6 ) but also keeps
his wine bar, Fish, packed day after day. It’s
no surprise, for the wine selections are intelligent,
appealing, wine-lover friendly. The food is just as
endearing and unpretentious: mussels steamed with fresh
coriander, a sturdy bruchetta laden with mozzarella
and tiny tomatoes, a fine penne with eggplant and pine
nuts. Wines? Try the toasty white Minervois Domaine
de la Tour Boisé and the rough and red St Chinian
from the fine Mas Champart.
AU GOURMAND
22 Rue du Vaugirard
Paris 6.
Telephone/Fax 0l 43 26 26 45.
Métro: Mabillon.
Closed Saturday and Sunday.
Lunch menus at 22 and 29 € , dinner at 33 €.
A Left Bank newcomer worth visiting is Au Gourmand,
a tiny restaurant the size of a railroad car just across
from the Luxembourg Gardens. Chef Christian Courgeau
and partner Hervé de Libouton offer an unpretentious,
carefully conceived little spot that’s run with
care and attention. There is a single, 33 € dinner
menu with changing daily specials that might include
a brilliant starter of two fresh Brittany langoustines
dusted with coarsely chopped pistachios and served
with a tiny tangle of greens (a bit too salty for my
palate) or a superb main course of a thick, giant pork
chop – côte de cochon – cooked rare,
a delight. I also loved the pairing of filet of dorade,
or porgy, set upon a bed of crushed potatoes. The fish
and potatoes had the very same texture, yet stood out
on their own in the most soothing way.
If you have a sweet tooth, don’t miss the pain
perdue aux cerises, classic French toast paired with
super sweet cherries and a dollop of pistachio ice
cream.
CHEZ GEORGES
1, Rue du Mail
Paris 2.
Telephone : 01 42 60 07 11.
Métro: Sentier.
Closed Sunday and holidays.
From 45 to 55 €.
More than two decades ago, one of my first bistro
meal in Paris took place on a brusquely cold day in
February, when four of us tucked ourselves into the
banquettes at Chez Georges, a classic turn-of-the-century
bistro with ruddy-faced waitresses, copious help-yourself-from-the-terrine
portions of sleek and shiny herring fillets, and an
abundance of free-flowing Beaujolais. I remember thinking
then “This is it, this is for me!” and
it pretty much has been ever since.
The cozy bistro is long and narrow, almost like a
railroad car. You place your coats behind you on a
shelf or leave them on a coat rack at the door. You
sit elbow-to-elbow with Parisian families, eager to
dive into the perfectly golden, crispy and flavorful
fries, the finely grilled steak with a thick Béarnaise
sauce, the outrageously delicious pan-fried duck breast
or steack de canard, paired with meaty wild cèpe
mushrooms. And don’t forget the curly endive
salad with bacon and a perfectly poached egg. Or the
baskets of baguettes from the boulangerie Au Panetier
Lebon across the street, baskets that, alas, need constant
refilling. And then there is the Beaujolais, flowing
free and easy, turning less than perfect days into
oh such sweet ones.
PINXO
9, Rue d’Alger
Paris 1.
Telephone: 01 40 20 72 00.
Fax : 01 40 20 72 02.
Metro: Tuileries.
Open daily. A la carte, from 20 to 60, including service
but not wine.
Following Joel Robuchon’s lead into the world
of the more casual any-time-of-day gastronomy with
his Left Bank Atelier, respected chef Alain Dutournier
has tossed his hat into the ring. Pinxo, a clean, modern,
all black and white restaurant near the Place Vendôme
on the Right Bank, offers a nice breath of fresh air,
a new approach. Open seven days a week from noon until
midnight, the restaurant will help break France’s
traditional strict dining hours and customs.
With a bar open to the small, compact kitchen, and
a casual atmosphere, the restaurant is designed to
accommodate those who want a single quick bite as well
as diners who are willing to wile away an afternoon
or evening sampling Dutournier’s creations. The
chef is a proud son of France’s southwest and
a staunch defender of all its products, and so it is
no surprise to find the region’s specialties
honored here. From the marvelous beef race blonde d’Aquitaine
to tiny chipirons (baby squid) and on to a cool pipérade
(eggs, red peppers, onions, tomatoes and ham), the
brief menu takes us on a fine tour of the region.
The wine list, wisely, is arranged not by region or
color but by price, with bottles ranging from 28 € for
a Domaine de Deurre Côtes-du-Rhône Villages
Vinsobres 2000 to 85 € for a Volnay 1er Cru Marquis
d’Angerville 2000. Wines by the glass range from
5 to 7 €.
Miniature heads of lettuce the size of a Belgian endive
are all the rage right now, and he kicks in with a
welcoming salades croquantes, a generous mix of a trio
of crunchy hearts of lettuce, sliced mushrooms, shallots,
radish sprouts and tomatoes. His soup is brilliant,
a mix of herbs, mushrooms, a touch of ginger, and fresh
beans, all warming and energizing. And I literally
devoured his tiny spring roll of fresh crab, a fine
rendition of an Asian classic.
I am a huge fan of the sweet, crunchy, tiny squid
known as chipirons and no one does it better than someone
from France’s southwest. Here they are cooked
a la plancha, or on a flat griddle, seasoned with a
touch of ginger, mildly spicy pepper and garlic chips.
When you go, do order the beef filet, aged to perfection
and cooked perfectly rare. The meat is served with
an unusual combination of cubed Charlotte potatoes
bathed in a healthy tapenade, or black olive purée.
We loved the Jurançon Sec Clos Uroulat Cuvée
Marie 2000, an always appealing white from the Petit
Manseng grape, and priced at 35 €. Most items – which
can be mixed and matched – range from 7 to 22 €.
LE REPAIRE DE CARTOUCHE
8 Boulevard des Filles de Calvaire and 99, Rue Amelot
Paris 11
Telephone: 01 47 00 25 86.
Fax: 01 43 38 85 91.
Métro : Filles-de-Calvaire.
Closed Sunday, Monday, and August.
23 € lunch menu. A la carte, 30 to 45 € .
About once a year something leads me to pick up the
phone and book a table at Le Repaire de Cartouche,
one of the city’s better bistros, and one that
I seem to love more with each visit. It seems that
chef Rodolphe Paquin and my palate are on the same
wavelength: Keep it simple, keep it honest, and keep
the big flavors coming. Paquin tugs our bistro-craving
chord but does it with originality, spunk, and a pleasant
precision.
My last meal in this cottage-like spot included a
perfectly seared wild boar steak, or côte de
sanglier, this one seized in the hottest of pans for
a rich, caramelized crust, with an interior so beautifully
rare, it was the color of fresh raspberries. The accompaniment
--- red beets in vinegar – was as fitting as
it was colorful.
But the surprise of the evening was an inventive minestrone
of oysters and calf’s head, a warm soup fragrant
with plump oysters bathed in a creamy liquid studded
with vegetables and cubes of soft and succulent tête
de veau. Totally different, yet totally appealing.
Just right for the season was the terrine of blood
sausage, a perfectly spiced boudin noir set on a bed
of apples, accompanied by a welcoming green salad.
The wine of the evening – a red Minervois, Le
Bois des Merveilles 1999 from Jean Baptiste Senat --
started out tasting like a so-so, flat Beaujolais,
but grew and grew as the evening went on, tasting in
the end like a rich, pure syrah with lots of punch
and tons of notes. As is, it was well priced at 20 € the
bottle.
Desserts were tops, with warm, moist prune clafoutis
and a palate-cleansing pineapple sorbet. The crusty
bread from a neighborhood bakery was so good I almost
had to ask to take the basket away, fearing total overdose.
LE SOLEIL
109, Avenue Michelet
93400 Saint Ouen.
Telephone: 01 40 10 08 08.
Fax: 01 40 10 16 85.
E-mail: lesoleil@wanadoo.fr
Metro: Porte de Clignacourt.
Open daily for lunch, and Thursday through Saturday
for lunch and dinner.
35 to 65 €.
What is it about the thrill of a potential flea market
find that puts us in such a good mood? Add to that
the thought of a fine Sunday lunch, a few sips of good
wine and the companionship of friends and the stage
is set for a very fine day indeed.
Take a look around you at the excellent flea market
restaurant Le Soleil and everyone is smiling, laughing,
looking like the well-fed lot that they are. Owner
Louis-Jacques Vannucci is the ultimate host or bistrotier,
back-slapping and hovering in the best of ways, making
sure that each and every client is happy to be there.
Vannucci is a true gourmand himself, and loves nothing
better than describing the pedigree of his fresh-caught
fish, of his beef rib or entrecôte from Salers,
or the giant block of sweet, golden butter that’s
passed from table to table. There is no printed menu,
just a blackboard that travels from table to table.
Choices here vary according to Vannucci’s whims,
so you may not see the same dishes here time and again.
But follow his lead and you’re sure to leave
the bright, multi-colored 50’s-style restaurant
with a feeling of satisfaction.
The food has a nice flair, with a perky céleri-rémoulade,
enhanced by a touch of acidity supplied by fresh green
apple; and a nicely done foie gras mi-cuit set on a
round of brioche and flanked by a touch of sweet aspic.
At a recent lunch the owner offered a surprising and
successful starter, a rectangle of puff pastry topped
with slices of Jerusalem artichoke, or topinambours,
and thin slivers of foie gras.
Fat portions of confit of duck arrive set on a bed
of sautéed potatoes, and thick, perfectly cooked
lamb chops arrive with a welcoming vegetable accompaniment,
a mix of fresh green beans, browned onions, and sautéed
mushrooms offset by a bit of tomato and garlic. For
dessert there is always their famous, giant, baba au
rhum. A great wine choice is the 1999 Château
Puech-Haut, a spicy red Coteaux du Languedoc that’s
got the right balance of tannin and fruit, and is filled
with intense flavors of blackberries and cassis, reasonably
priced at 33 €.
WADJA
10, Rue de la Grande-Chaumière
Paris 6.
Telephone: 01 46 33 02 02.
Métro: Vavin.
Closed Sunday, Monday lunch, and the week of August
15.
Menus at 15.50 € and 25 €. A la carte, 35 €.
I’ll be frank. Sometimes my dream bistro dinner – on
a quiet weekday with friends – is the most simple
of all. Happiness comes in the form of a truly simple
green salad, a full-flavored historic French bistro
dish (such as a great blanquette de veau) and a shared
bottle or good red country wine.
I often find simple bistro bliss at Wadja, starting
with their Salade Simple (oh, a chef who actually OFFERS
just greens in their best form, perfectly dressed),
and a marvelous seven-hour leg of lamb, part of it
cooked long and slow until it melts into a confit,
another part cooked oh so quickly so you get the best
of both.
For lighter fare, try to grilled swordfish or espadon,
or for non-lighter fare try the cassoulet, loaded with
good beans, a crusty, hearty dish that does the trick
when you are really hungry.
The place is tiny, service lovely, and the wine list
a revelation, full of all the greatest hits from the
Loire, the Rhône and the Languedoc. A fine neighborhood
spot if there ever was one.
ZE KITCHEN GALERIE
4, Rue des Grands-Augustins
Paris 6.
Telephone : 01 44 32 00 32.
Fax: 01 44 32 00 33.
E-mail: zekitchen.galerie@wanadoo.fr
Métro : Saint-Michel.
Closed Saturday lunch and Sunday.
Menus at 21 and 32 € (lunch), and 33 € (dinner).
A la carte, 40 to 55 €.
Chef William Ledeuil does it again, at one of my favorite
spots, Ze Kitchen Gallerie. He has his finger (and
palate) on the pulse of the modern diner. Despite the
kitschy name, Ze Kitchen Galerie is a delight. The
menu is divided between soups, pastas, raw and marinated
fish, and main courses, all cooked à la plancha,
or directly over a very hot, flat griddle. I have loved
just about everything I have tasted over a series of
visits. Ledeuil wisely hires young chefs from various
nationalities so the food has an authentic flavor.
His combinations and creations are always inventive,
never wacky. Mussels are teamed up with coconut milk
and mushrooms in a creamy, warming soup. Lentils and
mushrooms are turned into a wintry soup enlivened with
gingerbread, or pain d’èpices. I love
most, though, the pastas, such as the roborative macaroni
with pesto, pine nuts and grilled chorizo sausage.
Best of the selection of raw fish and shellfish is
his yummy preparation of oysters and scallops in a
spicy horseradish cream.
Desserts are simply fun. Try the roasted pineapple
served with a tiny vanilla milk shake and a scoop of
rich vanilla ice cream; or the cinnamon caramel-ice
cream with a chestnut milkshake.
There is a small but always inviting wine list: Try
the always dependable Faugères from the Languedoc,
here the intense, well-structured red Château
Anglade from Marie Rigaud-Anglade, a fine blend of
Syrah, Grenache and Mourvèdre grapes. The décor
here is modern and a touch cold, but that’s the
style today.
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LES ELYSEES DU VERNET
25, Rue Vernet
Paris 8.
Telephone: 01 44 31 98 98.
Fax: 01 44 31 85 69.
E-mail: hotelvernet@jetmultimedia.fr
Métro : George V.
Closed Saturday, Sunday, Monday lunch, August, and
Christmas week.
105 to 120 €.
Anyone wondering what might have happened to Grand
French cuisine should reserve a table at Les Elysèes
du Vernet, where the talented Eric Briffard has been
working his magic since December of 2001.
With touches that are both thoroughly modern and totally
classic, Briffard’s menu offers something for
everyone. From the plumpest and sweetest scallops to
his rosemary-infused grilled lobster and on to the
finest duck I have ever eaten anywhere, he somehow
covers all bases.
While some chefs let the finest ingredients speak
for themselves and others prefer to impose their own
personality on the ingredient (often smothering it
in the process), Briffard manages to pull off both.
There is absolutely no question about the quality of
his ingredients, which he treats with utmost respect.
But what is amazing is his range of creativity.
Briffard is one of the many talents to come out of
Joel Robuchon’s kitchens, and to my mind one
of the best. The wine list is exhaustive and includes
some treasures, such as the dense, intense red 100
% syrah Vinsobres, Civades 2001 priced at 50 €.
PIERRE GAGNAIRE
6, Rue Balzac
Paris 8.
Telephone: 01 58 36 12 50.
Fax: 01 58 36 12 51.
Email: p.gagnaire@wanadoo.fr.
Métro: George V or Charles de Gaulle-Etoile.
Closed Saturday, Sunday lunch, holidays.
Menu at 85 € (lunch) and 195 and 260 € (dinner).
A la carte, 200 to 290 €.
In these days of French anxiety, it is always reassuring
to know that when all else fails in this country, one
can always be assured of a certain gastronomic bliss.
A meal at Pierre Gagnaire can remind one of what several
hours of pure pleasure can do for the soul.
I confess that it is rare that a dessert remains my
strongest food memory of a meal. But I can’t
stop thinking about how pure and pleasurable I found
Pierre Gagnaire’s chocolate dessert. part of
a procession of “quelques” desserts. When
it arrived, our table burst out with a laughter of
joy. Like a candy store on a plate, it arrived as four
or five rounds of chocolate cookie the size of an Oreo
all filled with a smooth chocolate mousse, stacked
up like a dark brown millefeuille. The dessert was
streamlined and simple in its own right, pure decadence
in another light.
Gagnaire is at the top of his form, and that’s
saying a lot. Somehow this classically trained chef
has managed to always keep up with the times, always
remain passionate and true to his art, and make us
all feel that he is having a good old time at it as
well.
Gagnaire’s food has always been complex and
full of fireworks, but once you think through a dish
of his, it really is all about the purity of flavors,
with an emphasis on aesthetics, on the progression
of colors, of varying essences of varying power. Even
his butter looks like the more beautiful thing you’ve
ever seen, the color of brilliant lemon zest. Sometimes
I think that his food is about all sensations, all
the time, and you have to step back from the table
and think about what is going on to digest it all in
your mind.
But nothing is lost if you just dig in! He is into
processions these days, especially during his market
menu at lunch time. You will find things like a tiny
bouquet of asparagus green and asparagus white, enhanced
with an egg yolk pâté that looked as though
it was applied to the bowl with a putty knife. An incredible
gelée of varied vegetables --- peas, snow peas
and white Tarbais beans – is a riot of color,
texture, spring flavor. Lieu jaune – a generally
less than noble codfish --- arrives warm and has a
rich herbal essence to it. Here we have the smoothness
of the fish offset by the Gagnaire’s original
sel cuisiné, his own varied mixtures of fresh
herbs and sea salt that he sprinkles atop his dishes
like we use common salt and pepper. Here the mixture
is one of chives and salt, and this simple addition
creates a texture that common salt could not. Finally,
his curry de racines (a mixture of varied root vegetables
paired with bean sprouts and pistachio oil) create
a colorful, spicy climax to his lineup of starters.
The main course – a perfectly cooked saddle
of lamb, pan-fried with oregano and served with a timbale
of lamb sweetbreads and sorrel – has an almost
a calming effect as it follows the fireworks of the
complex first course.
Wines I have loved here include Rossignol’s
1999 Volnay Chevret, a fine example of the 1999 red
Burgundies that are drinking now with a certain youthful
beauty; and Thevenet's 1999 Macon-Villages, an always
welcome well-priced example of a classic Chardonnay.
JAMIN
32, Rue du Longchamp
Paris 16.
Telephone: 01 45 53 00 07.
Fax: 01 45 53 00 15.
E-mail: reservation@jamin.fr.
Métro: Trocadéro.
Closed Saturday and Sunday.
53 € lunch menu, 95 € dinner menu. A la
carte, 105 to 135 €.
Of all the chefs I have spent time with over the years,
few have impressed me with their depth and stability
as has Benoît Guichard, on his own since 1996
at the famed restaurant Jamin in Paris’s 16th
arrondissement.
Before that he could be found fine-tuning his talents
as the faithful lieutenant to Joël Robuchon, both
at Jamin and later at Restaurant Joël Robuchon
on Avenue Raymond Poincaré.
Today, he appears full-grown and very much his own
man, with a style that is classic, contemporary, modern,
even touched a bit by Asian inspirations. If someone
wants to fully understand what is truly great about
French food and about classical French training – the
discipline, the rigors, the constant search for excellence
on all levels – then they should reserve a table
at today’s Jamin.
Guichard – with two well-merited Michelin stars
to his credit -- is now cooking on all burners, and
has fine tuned his style, which is by no means static.
His menu changes almost day to day, as one ingredient
enters the market and another departs. He seems to
be in a “wrap” mood, a little conceit that
is reminiscent of Asian food and one I love. On one
visit we found a perfect rectangle of turbot wrapped
in bright green spinach leaves, almost a gift-wrapped
package to please the palate, sauced in a delicate
and golden Champagne sauce and flanked by a pair of
fat, fragrant and perfectly cooked green asparagus,
the first of season from Provence.
A starter might include an almost Chinese-flavored
morsel of chicken wrapped in veil of dough and expertly
deep-fried. The breast of the famed breast chicken
is “wrapped” in a super-fine bread coating
that seems to have been handled with the fingertips
of an angel.
Another evening, a complete sense of well-being came
over me as the waiter delivered a first-course of a
giant, soft-cooked egg enveloped once again that angelic
bread coating. The now-golden egg sat on a bed of wilted
spinach dabbed with a rich truffle sauce. Alongside,
a trio of perfect green asparagus added proper contrast
in color, flavor, pure enjoyment.
I can never get enough langoustines, and here the
chef who hales from Brittany’s langoustine-rich
waters, knows what to do. The least possible! A duo
of giant langoustines are wrapped into a delicate homemade
pasta, all floating in an unctuous chestnut broth.
Here, the marriage is magic, for the flavor of the
deep and dense flavor of the chestnut seems to pick
up right where the lingering flavor of the langoustine
left off, almost like finishing a sentence.
Guichard can go classic and homey when he wants to,
and nothing is more satisfying than his long-braised
joues de boeuf, or unctuous beef cheeks pairs with
gigantic rounds of pasta coated with melted Comté cheese
from the Jura.
On one visit, the finale ended was a rich and satisfying
chocolate feuilletée, a truly angelic puff pastry;
on another, it was a roasted mango glazed with a highly
reduced pink grapefruit sauce and served with a soothing
citrus granité alongside.
There are some treasures on the wine list, and current
discoveries include two selections from the region
of the lovely village of Minerve in the Languedoc.
The Chateau de Gourgazaud -- owned by Parisian businessman
Roger Piquet -- is beginning to make some nice waves.
His 100% Viognier 2001 is full of the ripest fruits – pears,
citrus, a touch of honey – and the 1999 red Minervois
La Livinière Reserve would make any wine lover
smile, with a fine balance, and the roundness and plumy
notes of Merlot paired with the flavors of red fruits
ripened by the summer sun.
LE MEURICE
228 Rue du Rivoli
Paris 1.
Telephone : 01 44 58 10 10.
Fax : 01 44 58 10 76.
E-mail : restauration@meuricehotel.com.
Web site: www.meuricehotel.com.
Métro : Concorde or Tuileries.
Closed Saturday lunch, Sunday, two weeks in February
and August.
Menus at 55 € (lunch) and 150 € (dinner).
A la carte, 120 to 130 €.
Yannick Alléno is one Parisian chef that is
more than content.
Since he arrived in September of 2003, the Meurice
Hôtel’s dining room has been playing to
a full house at lunch and dinner.
Here, the 50-seat dining room is gracious and elegant,
filled with shimmering crystal chandeliers and antique
beveled mirrors that reflect large bay windows framed
in rare marble. And the youthful staff dressed to the
nines in mourning coats, with hair slicked back and
with the posture of ballet stars, whirl about as if
they are part of the show, and they are.
For me, the Meurice – long the hotel of the
aristocratic, where you are encouraged to accept luxury
as a birthright – is the jewel in the collection
of the city’s grand hotels. And a special meal
orchestrated by Alléno (who was awarded two
Michelin stars in the 2004 guide) and his staff can
appear magical.
Alléno installed state-of-the-art ovens and
a rotisserie that flatters his top quality ingredients,
including a gorgeous, moist roasted duck that is paired
with wild cèpe mushrooms and baby turnips infused
with the wintry flavors of juniper berries. His food
has style (lots of rounds upon rounds, squares upon
squares), and while flavors are generally soft in texture,
there is always a touch of crunch at the end, filling
our natural desires for a bit of snap, crackle and
pop on the palate.
Luncheon specialties may range for the purely simple
--- a superb mound of tiny girolles, or chanterelles
mushrooms cooked in the sherry-like vin jaune from
the Jura – to a wintry fricassée of suckling
pig, anointed with sage butter and a fresh artichoke
mousseline.
No matter the menu, his food combinations are always
out of the ordinary, but never go over the edge toward
wackiness. For instance, thin slices of abalone – ormeaux – cooked
in salted butter seem right at home with the earthy
nature of fresh white shell beans and wild cèpe
mushrooms.
A favorite at a recent dinner was his rotisserie
saddle of lamb from small farmers in the Languedoc
paired with the classic white shell beans, here slow-roasted
in the oven in stock, with a touch of garlic, sherry
vinegar, parsley, tomatoes and the almost-smoky, just-right-spicy
red pepper from Espelette in France’s Basque
country.
The wine list can get pricy, but sommelier David Retif
assures a small selection of wines priced from 34 to
49 euros, also available by the glass. Selections might
include the Marsanne-grape based white Saint-Péray
from the Voge vineyards, or a Loire Valley red from
Château Fosse Sèche.
GUY SAVOY
18, Rue Troyon
Paris 17.
Telephone: 01 43 80 40 61.
Fax: 01 46 22 43 09.
E-mail : reserv@guysavoy.com.
Métro: Charles de Gaulle-Etoile.
Closed Saturday lunch, Sunday, Monday, and August.
Menus at 188 and 235 €. A la carte, 160 to 200 €.
Since finally receiving his well-deserved and long-delayed
third Michelin star, Guy Savoy has been giddy with
joy. His staff acts as though they are in perpetual
training for a non-existent fourth star, and we the
diners are the fine beneficiary of all that unleashed
enthusiasm.
Guy Savoy has always been a brave, modern man, a trendsetter
in the kitchen and the dining room. He was the first
chef I ever saw use such an array of ultramodern white
china bowls, so perfect for tiny tastes, with the edges
acting as a blank canvas for a chef’s creativity.
His penchant for modern art took fine restaurants out
of the obligatory oversized vases of flowers and a
touch of red velvet.
Savoy’s latest act of bravery is to serve a
single green asparagus on a plate. But not just any
asparagus. Imagine the plumpest spear of green asparagus
cooked to perfection, with a little rectangular notch
carved out of it. In that little rectangle he poses
a finely fitting portion of a foie gras royale, a creamy
compact, smooth-flavored foie gras, all bathed in a
forward-flavored truffle vinaigrette. Not a bad way
to start a lovely meal!
I have had the pleasure of twice sampling his turbot
trio, a combination of gently poached Brittany turbot
paired with ratte potatoes poached in the turbot water
(picking up a gentle brininess along the way) and bathed
in a touch of turbot butter. This is followed by his
petit ragout des cuinsiniers tasty bits of turbot quickly
pan fried. It is hard to imagine how such simple ingredients
can be elevated to more than the sum of their parts,
and at the same time left seemingly untouched. In this
presentation, flavors are pure, almost intense, textures
are clean and well-defined.
Guy pulls off the same success with his agneau de
lait dans tous ses états combining brochettes
of shoulder and roasted leg of lamb allowing us to
admire all the ways a single tiny piece of lamb can
taste.
He remains faithful as ever to his classics: the ever-soothing
artichoke soup topped with black truffles and Parmesan,
paired with a rich brioche buttered heavily with a
truffle and mushroom butter.
A wine I have loved here is Jean-Luc Colombo’s
Saint Péray, La Belle de Mai 2000, a beautiful
example of one of my favorite grape varieties, Roussanne,
which has the ability to offer a wine with a fine balance
of acidity, with complex floral notes.
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