The mini minibar at Bazaar
I don’t travel to DC area very often. When I do, I am constantly reminded that I am within driving distance of minibar, the Jose Andres’ restaurant within a restaurant, which has been near the top of my list of places to visit for the past year.
I have seen enough of the dishes created by Jose Andres to know he is a brilliant chef with an uncommon talent for using complex techniques to create simple dishes that build on natural flavors of the ingredients. The meal I cooked at home using the more traditional recipes from his Made in Spain shows on PBS was as simple to prepare as it was great; perfect for the home kitchen.
Jose Andres owns several traditional Spanish and Mexican restaurants in DC, but minibar is his personal playground where he tosses as many as 35 tiny, El Bulli inspired courses at a handful of diners each night. There are only six spots in each seating, making reservations somewhat elusive. Last time I was in the area minibar was closed for the hated "winter holiday" (damn French), making things even more difficult. The food is about as close as you can get to the progressive cuisine that makes Spain one of the most interesting food destinations on the planet.
Before Alison Cook mentioned Bazaar, I had no idea Jose Andres ventured out beyond the DC area, much less as far as Los Angeles. The menu read like a greatest hits collection from more traditional Jaleo and modern minibar, which all but sealed the deal.
First surprise at Bazaar: the space is striking. I don’t really care how restaurants look and over the top interiors in LA grate on my nerves, but the collection of spaces that make up the Bazaar designed by Phillip Starck takes hotel dining to another level.
Bar seating at Bazaar, jamon iberico on display
Lighting at Bazaar is especially great. The restaurant is submerged in darkness that cleverly hides all the botched plastic surgeries in the room, while illuminating the chef areas and each place setting.
Second surprise: Marcel, the near-miss Top Chef, fills the Executive Sous duties in the Bazaar kitchen. Marcel’s cooking style and, more important, diva attitude is a perfect fit for a restaurant in Los Angeles. When he wasn’t manning the foam siphon, Marcel was taking photos with guests. LA may not care about food, but they sure do love their celebrities.
Third surprise: the food is outstanding. None of the dishes felt “molecular”, nothing misfired, nothing seemed contrived. Even the dishes that weren’t as impressive as others were still fun to eat. The only dish I remotely disliked was the Butifara sausage from the traditional side of the menu and even it probably tastes exactly as it does in Catalonia. For a restaurant walking the not so fine line between modern and traditional cuisine, and a kitchen operating less than 6 months and 2,700 miles away from the chef who’s name anchors the menu that’s nothing short of remarkable.
I’ve had my share of liquid spheres, but this one was one of the best. I especially liked the traditional olives stuffed by the piquillo pepper and small strips of anchovy that tasted more buttery than brined. The only other fish I have come across with the similar texture was the needlefish at Urasawa and the herring fillets the Dutch eat on hot dog buns as street food. The liquid olive are meant to be eaten last exploding with clean, pure olive “essence” without a trace of solid texture.
This one was featured on an amusing episode of No Reservations where Anthony Bourdain fawns all over Jose Andres and giddily devours a minibar meal despite his insistence that his street food eating sensibilities clash with such high concept food.
The “air bread” is a hollowed out torpedo roll filled with what tastes like goat cheese (what cheddar?) and topped with a few nice slices of wagyu. My friend and I agreed that the Jose Andres interpretation does not capture what makes the Philly cheesesteak great (its Cheeze Wheez, give it up), but it didn’t make much difference. It tasted great anyway.
If you like aggressively seasoned starches, this dish is for you. Each potato was perfectly cooked, each had a healthy amount of salt cut by just the right amount of acidity from mojo verde. The potatoes were nice, but they didn’t really fit the modern dishes I ordered. The moral of this story is – be careful how you construct your meal.
Very nice mild custard of firm panna cotta consistency that carried the flavor of whatever you happen to grab from the top. My favorite was the tomato “caviar” with a few petals of flowers.
I ordered the sea urchin with steamed buns from the modern side of the menu, the canned urchin served from the traditional tapas set came out instead. The dish was good, but the pico de gallo tasting pipirrana makes it a better fit for people who aren’t 100% sold on sea urchin. I am not one of these people, so I asked for the right dish.
The dish I actually ordered turned out to be spectacular – the steamed buns and thinly sliced avocado is a perfect complement to sea urchin. The only regret I have is that I didn’t order this last. It would have made a perfect dessert.
My friend dislikes sea urchin, but was determined to try it again he came across a specimen of superb quality (this was it) and loved it as well. I have seen uni conversions at serious sushi bars before, but witnessing it at a Spanish restaurant was unexpected.
It didn’t occur to me until I saw the photo, but this is essentially an uni slider. Coming soon on the menu at Little Big’s?
A perfect bite of waffle cone filled with creme freche and caviar. This would have been better had it been an unexpected amuse or if I had actually ordered the dish. I was hoping for caviar with steamed blini instead, but it never came.
To be honest, I don’t get the fascination with ice cream cone dishes. It was cute when Thomas Keller did it at TFL. Time to move on.
Great dish from the canned tapas set that requires a little bit of care. Take a bite of the crab and raspberry together and all you taste is the berry. Eat them separately and the raspberry vinegar works quite nicely to accent the crab with acidity and slight notes of fruit.
Along with the olives and sea urchin this was one of my favorite dishes of the night. The tomatoes are real – pristine cherry bombs that explode with tomato flavor under slightest bit of pressure. The mozzarella is a not – another liquid sphere that delivers the intense burst of cheese flavor without the texture. This one works best with all ingredients eaten in one bite.
I had a version of this staple last time I visited Alinea. The frozen mozzarella foam served over liquid tomatoes and basil spheres tasted like a bland V8 flavored snow cone. The dish was a disaster.
In contrast, this was one of the finest Caprese salads I have ever eaten, mainly because Jose Andres knows when to stop before science becomes weird science. Much respect.
The famous minibar dish was everything it’s meant to be – silly, fun, delicious. Yes, the foie got lost in the candy, but there is still something really satisfying in biting into a childhood classic and finding a hunk of chilled liver.
Taking a slight detour, a few other foie dishes you should try – the pop rocks crusted foie lollypop at Graham Elliot in Chicago, foie gras club sandwich at Le Reve in San Antonio, foie bon bons at Catalan in Houston and my personal favorite (if you can convince him to make it) the cocoa dusted pave of foie and foie gras milkshake dessert from Randy Rucker, now at Rainbow Lodge in Houston.
The server failed to tell us how to eat this one, so the first few bites were a bit like eating salty potato porridge. Not good. Once we dug in deeper to broke through the yolk however, the salt balanced out and this turned out to be an excellent dish.
This is the Spanish version of the L’Arpege egg. Highly recommended.
Surprise hit from the traditional side of the menu. The taste was classic paella, but the texture was that of light strands of pasta. Add a dollop of garlic aioli to each spoonful and this is a great, great dish.
The only dish I didn’t care for. The white beans were nice, but I thought the sausage tasted like a run of the mill frankfurter. I think Texans are forever ruined by German influence to appreciate something like this.
My dessert was good, not great. Don’t think I’d order this again.
If you roll your eyes every time a restaurant goes overtly molecular, use of liquid nitrogen is more than a gimmick here. The dome acquires shape and texture – frozen at the top, perfectly soft and fluffy in the center – without giving it the vile gritty texture of hardened meringue.
Traditional floating islands are a sugary mess. The version served at Bazaar is a huge improvement – icy meringue, acidic passion fruit and bananas make turn this dish into throwback to ice cream sundaes, of sorts. I like.
Full set of photos from Bazaar. Well worth a repeat visit and then a few more after that.
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