perrik, on Mar 12 2006, 04:58 PM, said:
So when do we hold our first Rockwellian pre-arranged banquet?
jparrott, on Mar 12 2006, 05:17 PM, said:
Perhaps we should organize both a Sichuan banquet here and a Cantonese banquet at Fortune Seven Corners (where my wedding reception was) or another similar joint.
Please check with me before you speak to either restaurant. There are events in the works already and I want to ensure there is no conflict. Thanks.
Okay, now that that's taken care of, on to my lunch at Szechwan Boy this afternoon. First, a huge thank you to PandaHugga for his translation. Without it MelGold and I would have dined on Happy Family and Lo Mien. Although I am sure with Chef Zhang in the kitchen it would have been spectacular, but not worth the schlep.
When we asked our waiter if we could order off the Chinese menu he gave us a look of disbelief but went to retrieve it. He came back and wanted to know how we knew Chinese. We assured him that we didn't but still wanted to order off of it. I then pulled out the notes from Pandahugga's posts and started reeling off what we wanted. The waiter stopped me and wanted to know how I knew what to ask for. I mumbled something about knowing someone who was there last night and translated for me. Then I quickly moved back to the ordering.
Having the corresponding numbers from the menu helped a lot. When I asked for fish rolls he wasn't sure what I wanted, but when I said #10 he smiled and understood. We also asked for #20, red oil wontons. He asked a number of times if that was what we really wanted and if we knew that they were hot. We assured him that was exactly what we wanted. At that point he relaxed a little and realized that we were serious about ordering and would appreciate his help.
Melgold had no say in the first entree, but I knew she would be pleased. We ordered #29, garlic flavored pork shreds. Again, the waiter checked to make sure we knew what we were getting into. Again, we assured him that we really did want garlic and pork. What could be better? I asked if the chef had roasted fish on the menu, and we attempted to describe it to our waiter, but it was fruitless. He did not know the dish we were referring to. I hope it appears once the English menu translation is finished.
Instead, for our last dish we put our selections into the hands of our waiter. We said we wanted fish. He suggested #4, boiled fish, describing it as fish in a hot pot with chilly oil. Ironically it reminded us of the roasted fish. The flavors were similar, although this had more spice. It is not to be missed.
After taking our order the waiter asked what kind of heat we could handle. I asked for medium, but I think everything but the wontons were on the mild/medium side. The entrees were not spicy at all. Throughout the meal our waiter and a woman (possibly Chef's wife?) kept coming over to see if the food was too hot, to check that we really were eating the delicacies before us and enjoying them. We repeatedly assured them that we were savoring every bite.
The fish rolls and wontons were exactly as I remembered. The fish rolls are still a bit greasy but delicious. They are a nice counter to the spicy wontons. They have always had more cilantro than fish, which isn't necessarily a bad thing, but I do wish there was more of a fish flavor to them. Regardless, they alone were worth the drive. The wontons also lived up to memory, full of flavor with a hit of heat from the broth. That broth is the perfect place to dip the fish rolls in for an extra zing of heat.
The garlic with pork shreds is exactly that. The garlic is not overpowering, but instead an underlying flavor under the heat of the chilies. This is what I am craving now as I type. As I said above, the boiled fish reminded me of the roasted fish, but that may be because of the cumin. There is also ginger hidden somewhere in there. The broth is a bit oily but full of flavor that seeps into the fish. Although these four dishes are just a small section of what is available, it was enough to prove that Chef feels very comfortable in his new kitchen.
Now, 5 hours later, my only regret is that I let Mel take all the leftovers with her. Her coworkers owe me a pizza

Chef has picked up where he left off over at TemptAsian without missing a beat.
This post has been edited by hillvalley: 12 March 2006 - 08:26 PM