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Monday, March 31, 2008

Class with Charlie Trotter

I think this was my favorite of the two cooking classes, perhaps because I knew going into it who the chef was (and had eaten at one of his restaurants) and therefore knew better what to expect. What I didn't expect, although perhaps I shouldn't have been surprised, was for him to talk about spa food. Spa food? An internationally renowned chef? Really??


But when you think about it, it makes a certain amount of sense. Trotter is most interested in pure, delicious food--using the highest quality ingredients in inventive ways to maximize the happiness of your taste buds. When you look at it that way, it's not so very hard to consider putting those principles into practice with a limited caloric budget. 

One of the cooking concepts Trotter really pushed in this class was sous-vide cooking. His rationale: when you cook something in a vacuum-sealed pouch, none of the flavor is lost during the cooking process--and for that matter, none of the nutrients are lost, either. If you cook a piece of chicken or some vegetables (or in his example, fish) in a pouch with some seasonings, all of that flavor stays concentrated in the food. There might be some liquid released during cooking, but that flavorful liquid is reserved in the pouch and available for later use. You can simply drizzle it over the food when you're done, you can blend it with some sorrel to make a sauce, or whatever. Anyway, it's a good way to maximize flavor without adding all sorts of extra, calorie-rich ingredients. 

So, the first dish: trout, cooked in the sous-vide machine for about half an hour at 140F (I'll have to check the temperature, but I don't have my notes with me at the moment) ~120F (46C) with some salt, pepper, and maybe a few herbs. He had a simple spinach sauce that he spread (artfully, of course) over the serving plate, and then placed the cooked fish on the sauce. There were bits of greens (microgreens, I think), a drizzle of the residual liquid from the pouch, and a wafer of dehydrated trout skin (sounds awful to me, but it's got lots of good fatty acids in it). Not for me, really, but that's fine. 

Each dish was given to a lucky audience member. After the first dish, because he was tired of getting what he called "un-interesting" questions, he said that future dishes would be given to people who asked the most interesting questions. I asked no questions, interesting or otherwise, and therefore got no food. Oh well. 

Next dish: shabu-shabu. Basically a pot of broth in which are cooked various vegetables, meat and/or tofu, perhaps noodles, etc. His broth was made of bonito flakes, reconstituted to make a fish broth, along with some chicken stock, soy sauce, and a bit of olive oil (one could also use sesame oil). In the hot broth went sliced shiitake mushrooms, edamame, baby bok choy, soba noodles, and thinly sliced Kobe beef. Bits of each ingredient were fished out and put into a bowl, and a bit of the broth was ladled over it. It looked really, really good.

Final dish: dessert. He showed us how to make a tuile-like wafer out of just banana puree, a bit of salt, and some spices (ground allspice in this case). Mash up the banana, mix it up with the seasonings, spread it out onto a strip of plastic, and put the plastic-with-banana in a dehydrator (or an oven for four hours) so that it dries out. You get a wafer that has the texture of a tuile, but without the flour, egg, and so on. Very clever. One of these wafers (pre-made) was combined with a spoonful of tiramisu "ice cream," which was simply the tiramisu ingredients thrown together, frozen, and put in a pacojet (which shaves it down and whips it up into the most luxuriously silky ice cream-like concoction you've ever put in your mouth), plus a banana puree whipped up into a frothy, almost whipped cream-like substance. And that was dessert!

One of the funniest things about this class was the difference between this one and the Todd English class. English was all over the place, both in terms of what he was saying and what he was doing with ingredients, equipment, and so on. He spoke to his assistant (the head chef at his Las Vegas restaurant, apparently) maybe two or three times, to ask for a lemon or an onion. He was very informal, joking around and making a bawdy jokes.

Trotter was the exact opposite. He was reserved, very collected, with bone-dry humor and a death-ray-like stare if someone was impolite or inappropriate (which one obnoxious woman was--I seriously thought I was going to see laser beams shoot out of his eyes and reduce her to a smoking, quivering puddle of goop). He also had his assistant, who quietly and diligently shadowed him everywhere he went. If he moved a knife, she put it back in its proper place. If he spilled something, she wiped it up as soon as he stepped away. Everything was kept impeccably clean and very much in order. I knew that he ran a tight ship, but it was interesting to see the discipline in action in this setting. 

One thing I forgot to mention about both of these classes: the demo kitchens were set up at the front of the room, with rows of chairs filling up the rest of the room. Fortunately for those of us who weren't in the front few rows, there was a large mirror set up at a 45 degree angle above the kitchen, so that we could watch (with a bird's eye view) what was going on even from the back of the room. Trotter said that next year, he has been assured, there will be lots of cameras fed into large screens so that those in the back can get a close-up view of what's going on, not just a from-the-top view. I'll be happy if I just get to attend next year, regardless of what the a/v situation is!

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Todd English's Class

Fresh mozzarella. 


Those two words sum up pretty much everything you need in order to imagine what went on at the class with Todd English on Saturday morning. 

First he made the cheese. He started with the curds, presumably for the sake of time, and proceeded to work them in the hot water until they started to melt and become stretchy. Unless you have no pain receptors in your hands, this requires a fair amount of "ow... ow... ow..." as you dunk your hands into the 130-135F water and keep them there while you work the curds. 

Once the cheese started to develop its characteristic strands and become stretchy, he broke it up into pieces that he made into little balls, turning the sides under to give a smooth top the way you might with bread dough. He kept these balls in the hot water until he was ready to use them, as he liked the almost-melty quality of the cheese when it was kept warm. Can't say I blame him!

After preparing the cheese, he moved on to demonstrating ways of serving it. He took a few raw baby artichokes, cut off the leaves to expose the heart, and then ran the heart over a mandoline (using the stem as a handle). He ended up with a small pile of thin artichoke shavings which he tossed into a bowl and drizzled with lemon juice, olive oil, and salt and pepper. And then he sprinkled that mixture over a ball of mozzarella that he had stretched out into a 6" disk and placed on a plate. Voilà! Antipasto is served. 

ETA: I forgot to include parmesan cheese and a bit of truffle vinaigrette in the ingredients for the artichoke dish. Yum.

Next up: tomatoes. He caramelized some thin garlic slices in olive oil, taking it off the heat and putting it back on so that the garlic would brown and caramelize without burning. In went some red onion, and he allowed that to sizzle a bit so that it would soften. Then some fresh tomato, in 1/2-3/4" dice, kept in the hot pan just long enough that it would warm up a bit. And instead of adding the traditional basil, English likes to add fresh mint. Interesting. He also likes to add sardine, but I bet it's great without it. 

And that was it! The whole process took about an hour, which seems rather long until you realize that he talked for most of that time, about anything and everything that came to mind. He also took questions, and was totally shown up by an audience member who asked him what his favorite comfort food was. He said a simple butter and cheese pasta with his kids, and when he asked the questioner what hers was, she said bone marrow on toast--with I forget what else, because at that point we were all laughing at the look on English's face. He was pretty entertaining, if a little full of himself, but maybe you have to be (to a certain extent) to be successful in food and the TV food world (he has a few cooking shows? I had no idea who he was).

That was the morning. In the afternoon was Charlie Trotter! Stay tuned...

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