A new bistro has opened in our rather commercial Paris neigborhood, near St-Augustin, that received three red cocottes from the Lebey Guide to Paris Bistros and a plate from Pudlo, together with the designation "
Bistrot classique de l'année."
This all seemed promising, so off I went to this attractive bistro, whose owner-chef is Pierre Meneau, son of Marc Meneau of l'Espérance fame (he also trained with Michel Guérard at Eugénie-les-Bains). The food is interesting and well-executed. Given the chef's pedigree, you would not expect classic food, despite Pudlo's "
classique" denomination, and it wasn't. Nor was the décor, which is clean, modern and comfortable: really not a bistro at all. The hostess, the chef's girl friend, could not be nicer, and I had a lovely table, not guarding the bathroom as is often the case when I dine alone.
I started with a glass of champagne, accompanied by two
foie gras crom'esquis -- little fried pastry balls with melted foie gras within -- which I found surprisingly unexciting. There followed a lovely
amuse-bouche, a foamy soup whose ingredients I can't remember.
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| Crom'exquis amuse-bouche |
Next,
pigeonneau, the night's special, which was divided into leg quarters that you eat with your hands (fingerbowl provided) and boneless breasts, all perfectly cooked.
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| Crom'exquis pigeonneau with orange sections and snow peas |
Finally, a big
profiterole with homemade vanilla ice cream and the
best-ever salted butter caramel sauce.
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| Crom'exquis profiterole with salted butter caramel sauce |
I know a lot about salted caramel, so I felt emboldened to chat with the chef about the sauce; after a few minutes of modest protestations, he let slip that he adds a little cognac after stopping the caramel from cooking by the addition of water, and before adding the salted Normandy butter. Sounds simple enough but it is not easy to make a caramel with such exquisite taste (deep, but without a trace of bitterness) and the perfect viscosity to pour over the profiterole.
I returned a week later with J, and it was just as good. She had the
pigeonneau, while I had
quasi de veau (closest translation is rumpsteak, I think). I couldn't resist getting the
proferole a second time, but this time the two of us shared it. Still fantastic. The evening's very nice
amuse-bouche, still pretty foamy, was based on smoked salmon. And I had a poached lobster appetizer that was really excellent, despite my general view that French lobster is not as good as the American variety.
The price is not low, about $100 per person with the champagne and a nice glass of Santenay. There are lunch menus at 28 and 39 euros. All in all, this is a very good, but not great, restaurant, that is a welcome addition to our Paris neighborhood; indeed I wish it was in our neighborhood in New York.
Crom'exquis, 22, rue d'Astorg, Métro St-Augustin.
Bobby Jay