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No.1: Restaurant Fredy Girardet, 1 Route d'Yverdon,
1023 Crissier (5 kilometers west), tel: (21) 634-0505.
No.2: Restaurant Pierroz, Hotel Rosalp, Route
de Medran, 1936 Verbier, tel: (26) 31-63- 23.
No.3: Petermann's Kunststube, 160 Seestrasse,
8700 K?snacht, tel: (1) 910-0715.
How rare to find a chef who has reached the age
of reason, maturity and experience without having
lost his sense of enthusiasm and creativity. That's
Fredy Girardet in a snapshot. One of the world's
greatest chefs remains in top form after nearly
30 years at the stove. Seated in the subdued dining
room of Girardet in the village of Crissier, near
Lausanne, it only takes a few bites of his chaud-froid
de foie gras au porto to realize that there's
no sense of ennui here, not a hint of repetition,
not a suggestion of exhaustion. Quite the contrary:
Trim, fit, and a very youthful 57, the Swiss master
manages to reinvent himself, year after year,
proficient as ever.
While his current menu may read much like a classic
French text, the tastes, textures, combinations
and execution all exhibit a fierce sense of maturity
married to a passion for perfection. He takes
fresh langoustines, dots them with a sprinkling
of sesame seeds, pairs them with tiny mounds of
mixed greens and herbs, adds a touch of curry
sauce, a few mouthfuls of minced apple, and creates
a gastronomic symphony. Everything you want in
a dish: lightness, flavor, delicacy of texture,
sweetness, a hint of acidity, punctuated by a
haunting, lingering note of spice. There are no
fireworks on the palate, just a gentle, soothing
sense of satisfaction.
He offers a classic royale de truffes noires
a la creme d'asperges, an almost explosive poached
custard soup that shocks you with its texture.
The smoothness of the cream, the crunch of the
truffle, the firm bite and creamy flavor of the
fresh green asparagus gather to form a triumphant
trio.
Service, wine selection and ambience measure
up to Girardet's abilities at the stove, as a
dozen or so varied, tiny breads appear almost
out of nowhere, to accompany each dish. The staff
members seem to love what they are doing, as they
weave through the dining room with a studied proficiency,
pouring Swiss wines into the glasses etched with
the elegant "fg" monogram.
Girardet makes a solid statement with his saumon
mi-cuit, rosy pink and meltingly tender fillets
of lean, wild Scottish salmon baked in a very
low oven for just 10 to 12 minutes. It's not raw,
it's not fully cooked, and you feel as though
you've never tasted salmon before. Again, the
texture is astonishing, the flavor pure, the sprinkling
of sea salt brings you almost to the water's edge.
You instantly catch his respect for the ingredient
and his ability to extract maximum flavor with
minimal meddling.
Raising a single ingredient to new heights, Girardet
takes a small duck, roasts it quickly to rid it
of excessive fat, then continues the roasting
as he bathes it in goose fat and lime juice, creating
a sauce that's punctuated with acidity, a skin
that's rich, crispy, an ideal contrast to the
soft, velvety duck meat.
For dessert, the classic Girardet homage, a sublime
passion-fruit souffle, a play of sweet and tart,
a perfectly executed, sophisticated close to a
meal that demonstrates a chef in impeccable form.
Closed Sunday, Monday, last week of July and
first two weeks of August, and two weeks at Christmas.
No credit cards. Menus at 165 and 185 Swiss francs
($115 and $130); a la carte, 190 Swiss francs,
including service but not wine.
At first glance, one wonders what a "gastronomic"
restaurant like Pierroz is doing in a place like
Verbier. A Swiss ski resort about 80 kilometers
(50 miles) east of Geneva, Verbier boasts the
largest cable car in Switzerland, some fine ski
runs and those shimmering mountain views. It also
exults in one of Switzerland's top chefs - Roland
Pierroz, who has overseen the family hotel-restaurant
since 1969.
Bearish, outgoing, a bit of a mountain cowboy-chef
proud of his Porsche, Pierroz is a regular gymnast
at the stove. His sources are clear: His grandfather
brought the family from Italy to Switzerland and
here they stayed. And so we see threads of his
Italian mother's heritage in the state-of-the
art risotto, his studied use of miniature purple
artichokes, a generous dose of black and green
olives, a palette full of peppers of every color.
Yet his roots go more deeply into France, where
he selects delicate baby lamb from the Pyrenees,
tender frog's legs from the Dombes, sturdy duck
from Nantes, unctuous olive oil from Maussanne
les Alpilles. And then he twirls the globe a bit:
He wraps chunks of frog's legs in egg roll paper,
twists them, dips them in a deep fryer, then serves
them as a duet atop a bed of Parmesan-strewn risotto.
Crunch along with crunch, a rich play of flavors,
his papillotes de grenouilles sur risotto are
just about worth a ride up the mountainside all
on their own.
He combines ultra-fresh langoustines with a spicy
peperonade, takes a fillet of veal and turns it
into a pot-au-feu served with a herb-flecked vinaigrette;
debones plump pigeon and stuffs it with a blend
of black and green olives; adds a touch of curry
to his salmon sauce; spices up a simple serving
of smoked salmon with a tangy lemon cream sauce.
Pierroz's enthusiasm clearly transfers from the
kitchen to the staff and right to the table, with
portions that are generous, dishes that have a
natural and unfussy air, flavors that are clear,
direct, satisfying. The assortment of village
breads is honorable, his unusual honey tart (puff
pastry topped with an astonishingly good honey
cream) is worth a second trip up the mountain,
and the wine list is thick, but expensive as are
all Swiss wine lists. We loved the unusually sweet-
tart Petite Arvine (a terrific match for the risotto)
and though the local Syrah packed a certain wallop,
I can't say it's worth the 80-franc price tag.
The restaurant's decor is cozy and chalet- like,
with a clientele that ranges from skiers in blue
jeans to nonskiers in faux-Chanel and fur. For
more casual dining, there's Pierroz's bistro,
La Pinte du Rosalp, with such simple fare as rabbit
with polenta, sausages with lentils, and an assortment
of grilled meats served with a gratin dauphinois.
Closed May, June, October, November. Credit cards:
American Express, MasterCard, Visa. Menus at 115,
145 and 165 Swiss francs; a la carte, 120 to 180
francs, including service but not wine.
Decked out like the perfect country inn - with
neat rows of bright, potted flowers lined up at
the front door - Petermann's Kunststube is one
of Switzerland's prettier, more welcoming restaurants.
Just a short drive from the center of Zurich,
this elegant spot with pewter- gray walls, giant
wood beams, orchids at each table and elegant
silver candelabras, offers an even balance of
the old and the new.
While Horst Petermann's cuisine is not that of
a Girardet or a Pierroz, his creative energies,
his insightful combinations show definite promise.
He offers a tempura of langoustines touched with
vanilla butter and perfumed with fresh mint; potato
gnocchi, crayfish and baby violet artichokes;
shellfish pot-au-feu with leaves of coriander;
a simple roast pigeon with a champagne risotto,
and a roasted peach, fresh apricots and lemon
verbena ice cream for a dish that sings of the
sunshine of Provence.
A recent lunch began with a gentle risotto with
a touch of saffron sauce, embellished with tips
of fresh white asparagus, morels, generous portions
of moist lobster meat, and tiny shrimp. As delicious
as I found the lobster and shrimp, the dish would
have been just as satisfying without them. And
a bit more attention in the kitchen - the morels
were marred by an overdose of salt - would have
turned a good dish into a great one.
Petermann loves to play with zesty fruit flavors,
and his grilled loup, or sea bass, bathed in an
orange vinaigrette, surrounded with just about
every ingredient from the vegetable garden, made
for a springtime-perfect main course.
Service is discreet, professional and attentive
without being overbearing. The wine list follows
suit, with some welcoming Swiss whites, including
a solid Petite Arvine from the Valais region.
Closed Sunday, Monday, and three weeks from late
August to early September. Credit cards: American
Express, Diner's Club, MasterCard, Visa. Menus
at 55, 65, 125, 160 and 185 Swiss francs; a la
carte, about 150 Swiss francs, including service
but not wine.
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