Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Oishii Boston in the City's South End District

Salmon on Fire
Foie Gras Sushi Diced with Fruit
Toro Truffle Roll
Coconut Sphere

Featuring Salmon on Fire at Oishii Boston

The fish is on fire at Oishii Boston.

No, seriously, the salmon is on fire! As in slices of salmon, draped across a horizontal stalk of lemongrass, dotted with seasonings and flower petals and then set ablaze before your very eyes.

For $30, you can enjoy a veritable “Salmon on Fire,” a very different take on seared sashimi (and how!), complete with shallots, citrus ponzu, sweet soy, chives, and…flames! Watch the delicate multicolored petals wilt as the dancing fire licks and singes away, creating aromas only torched seafood and spices can elicit.

And as if that weren’t enough of a feast for the all the senses, a little saucer of raspberry gastrique sits at the base of this smoldering offering, for those who crave the extra tang.
Also sitting under the salmon are coffee beans—used as fodder for the fire, once the rum is poured over them and set alight. You are in control of how much sizzle your salmon sustains; simply snuff out the flames when your salmon has been seared to your liking.

In the mood for more of the unusual? There’s the “foie gras sushi diced with fruit”—strawberries and raisins, to be exact, with pear sauce, eel sauce, sprouts and shredded fried sweet potatoes. I couldn’t help but order this one; it isn’t often that I see foie gras sushi on the menu—combined with fruity flavors, no less.

Choose between hamachi and toro for the “Truffle Roll,” a beautifully presented eight-piece roll laden with black truffles and Ossetra caviar on top for $25. Inside the roll, shrimp tempura awaits—with spicy mayonnaise and cucumbers. I requested the Toro Truffle Roll, because quite simply, I had a hankering for the fatty, unctuous tuna. The spicy mayonnaise in this case didn’t stand out, as it was overpowered by the popping flavors of the caviar and the succulent toro.

There simply isn’t enough time in one sitting to try all the spectacular plates at Oishii Boston, and I was on a tight schedule. The majority of the dishes are also rather ritzy, with prices to match; in the Cold Appetizers section, the White Salmon Truffle Sashimi costs $75.

Want a hot appetizer instead? How about the Escargot Tempura with Lemon Foam for $25? There’s even the Okonomiyaki, the renowned, yet somehow elusive, Japanese “savory pancake” (sometimes Westerners loosely refer to it as Japanese pizza or Japanese omelet). This is a popular Japanese snack that is seldom seen in sushi bars. At Oishii Boston, it’s actually quite affordable at $15—and it comes with squid, shrimp, scallop and imitation crab (there’s also a vegetarian option).

For the not-so-brave souls who wish to go for the more Americanized stuff—there’s always the Alligator Roll, an avocado-covered maki containing shrimp tempura, imitation crab stick and eel. For this is a sushi house that serves Wagyu beef as carpaccio…or inside pan-seared taquitos with truffle oil! There seems to be something for everyone here.

For my final plate, I decided on the Coconut Sphere dessert. The waitress vigorously nods her head in agreement, concurring that I have made an excellent choice. The Coconut Sphere looks exactly like it sounds: a hollow, icy coconut-flavored orb drizzled with chocolate sauce and crowned with coffee mousse and a caramel-colored filigree of molten sugar. A strawberry and mint leaf give it the finishing touch, while a foundation of yuzu sherbet and blackberries complements this most unique concoction.

When a dessert is as beautifully presented as this one, the question then becomes How do I eat this? I ogle the white, spherical body from all angles for a few moments, sizing it up, trying to figure out where to begin...how do I break this? (I had been told it's mostly hollow on the inside save for some coffee mousse.) And then the waitress showed me: you whack it with the back of your spoon until the globe crumples! Then you dig into the deconstructed pile of coconutty shell and coffee mousse, mix in the yuzu base, and lose yourself in nirvana.

Oishii Boston
1166 Washington Street, Boston
617-482-8868 

Saturday, June 27, 2015

My Japan Sushi Tour Begins at Takashimaya in Kyoto

Endless Choices at Takashimaya in Kyoto
A Variety of Hand Rolls in Takashimaya's Food Halls
Squid and Shiso Hand Rolls

Japanese Food Rules My World

I could live in Japan. Seriously, I mean, immerse myself in the culture, learn the lingo (far beyond food terms), go onsen-hopping nightly, live on a diet of pickles, sea urchin, sour plums and sushi, and be perfectly content for the rest of my life. At least that’s how I feel when I visit the island nation.

But for now my foray lasted less than two weeks, and I felt as though I were pumped full of methamphetamines as I tried to keep up with my flitting travel companion as we speed-walked (and flew) from Osaka to Kyoto to Tokyo; we ate as if there were soon to be a food shortage in all of Japan, felt moderately guilty for overindulging in our fair share of what seemed like torrents of seafood, then ate some more, if only because we soon grew hungry again from so much walking.

For my edification, my travel tour guide/companion made sure I experienced a broad range of Japanese cuisine, from amazing kushi katsu to Tsukemen dipping ramen, to green tea-inspired desserts and even potstickers at Tokyo’s Gyoza Stadium. But for the sake of this blog, I will be staying on the subject of sushi. Don’t worry…plenty there to be covered still.

In Japan, food overflows, from bountiful food halls in just about every department store and subway station, from tucked-away eateries and supermarkets and convenience stores. Dotonbori in Osaka is like a seafood-themed Universal Citywalk on steroids. And with our dollar currently stronger in Japan (81 cents to 100 Yen) than in years past, we felt it was high time to eat our way through the three major cities.

Kyoto is a city in which the modern and traditional coexist; despite the massive steel-and-glass Kyoto Station, beautiful temples can also be found in this town, along with the famous geisha district known as Gion.

From the food halls of Kyoto’s Takashimaya Department Store, the unusual, wonderful combination of squid and shiso in a hand roll beckoned from inside its glass-encased confines. It wasn’t your common California roll, or the average spicy tuna roll with cucumber inside; it wasn’t even a typical shrimp tempura roll that was sitting there and getting soggy from being out of the fryer for too long. This was squid with shiso…wrapped in seaweed!

In the States, squid can be a dodgy sushi item to order because it can be chewy and tough, depending on the caliber of the restaurant serving it. Yet here were these cylindrical hand rolls, not tapered at the end like a cone, nor cut into slices; this brought back memories of the way hand rolls are served in Australia. These were also cheap, and ready to eat (¥195 each, or about $1.60 each in U.S. dollars. You couldn’t find a squid and shiso hand roll for this low of a dollar amount in the States).

I tried one and not only was it fresh, without the cold “refrigerated effect,” but the squid was soft and not hard to chew at all. And there was something else here, perhaps ume (plum paste) had been applied inside the roll to make it taste just a bit tart, which blended perfectly with the shiso. And lightly dotted throughout were what appeared to be tobiko, or flying fish eggs. I wanted to stand there and ingest at least five more of them, but I knew there was more food around the corner to explore.

Of course, the assorted crab sushi box was the next thing that grabbed my attention, and I had to have it. I devoured it—the gunkan-style ones, the maki, the nigiri, feeling a tad of compunction about leaving behind some of the sushi rice so I could continue to eat more without getting too full. (I noted this crab sushi assortment tasted better than a similar crab sushi box from the food halls of Matsuya Ginza, which I had visited years before.) So many choices, so little time.

Takashimaya Department Store 52
Shincho, Shimogyo-ku, Kyoto 600-8001,
Kyoto Prefecture, Japan
+81 75-221-8811

Dotonbori: Flamboyant, Upbeat, Insane

Dotonbori: A Seafood Lover's Mecca

Too Many Choices, Too Little Time
Ajitsuke Kazunoko (Herring Roe) Sushi

Dotonbori: A Gastronomic Paradise in Osaka, Japan

Dotonbori is insane. It’s an over-the-top, flamboyant, neon-lit mecca of a gastronomist’s paradise, with oversize illuminated billboards and screens. A gigantic crab almost seven meters long marks the Kani Doraku Restaurant, which sells everything crab—from charcoal grilled crab to boxes of crab legs and crab sushi.

It has been called the heart of Osaka’s nightlife, and I could see why as tourists milled about in this place called Dotonbori, running between theaters and clubs, and stopping by eateries galore that offered takoyaki, gyozas, munificent plates of crab (I have never seen so much crab in my life) and weird sushi.

There, between the fatty bluefin tuna sushi and king crab sushi in the refrigerated case of a random shop, was the ajitsuke kazunoko, looking fake and strange beneath its see-through wrap. I knew I had eaten this once before—this was herring roe sushi. I had tried it once at Kabuki in Pasadena, thought it was too salty despite Kabuki’s attempt to mollify the taste by serving it with ponzu sauce, a lemon slice and shaved bonito. It wasn’t one of my favorites, for sure, but this kazunoko looked so rubbery and nubbled that it intrigued me. I was stuffed full of charcoal grilled crab, but so what? At only ¥350 (about $3), it was worth a shot.

“It’s intense,” admonished my travel companion. She also explained to me that kazunoko is generally eaten during a New Year’s celebration in Japan, as the roe symbolizes fertility, but it’s an acquired taste.

I considered myself forewarned.

After one small bite, I unceremoniously spat it out. Then I took a deep breath, applied some of the soy sauce and wasabi that came in the package with it, and attempted it again, but still did not like it. It was definitely intense. And too salty-bitter-rubbery, or something. The texture was also a lot tougher than Kabuki’s version of the herring roe sushi I had tried years ago.

Dotonbori
Chuo-ku, Osaka 542-0076
Osaka Prefecture, Japan

Traditional, Kyoto-Style Sushi with Very Vinegary Rice

The Traditional Dining Space inside IZUJU
"Deluxe Hako in Summer" (with Red Sea Bream, Sea Eel,
Omelet, Prawn, and Kinome)