4/5 355 Crown St
Surry Hills
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Lunch : Fri from noon Dinner : Mon-Sat from 6.30pm
We'd been hanging out for this lunch, Reemski and I. It had been booked a long time ago, and when the time came, we almost didn't make it, a sudden deluge leaving me ankle deep in rain in the city and unable to find a free cab (in the end it was just pure dumb luck that someone alighted from a cab right in front of me), and Reem on crutches and without an umbrella, stuck a few agonising blocks away from Marque.
We were happy to have made it there at all.
We were happy to have made it there at all.
Our choice? The Prix Fixe, as tweeted by Chef Pasi Petanen the day before.
Prix Fixe ($45) : Menu for 21 May, 2010
1. Squid Soup with Egg Custard and Basil
2. Wagyu Minute Steak with Brussel Sprouts, Radish, Beurre Noisette
3. Lime Marshmallow with Coconut, Goat's Curd and Sorrel
Amuse Buche : Beetroot macarons with foie gras cream
The beginning of what turned out to be a thoroughly enjoyable game of food seduction was Chef Mark Best's signature Beetroot Macarons. My non scientific approach to such things lead to the conclusion that this is best eaten in two bites with one's eyes closed.
Amuse Buche : Chaud-froid egg (Chef Alain Passard, L'Arpege, 1998)
A second amuse buche arrived in the form of a chaud-froid (meaning hot-cold i.e. it is cooked and then chilled, before eating) egg, without which a Marque experience would be incomplete. The lightly coddled egg, still quite runny, had sherry-vinegar-infused whipped cream, a mix of spices, maple syrup (whose addition I particularly liked) and was topped with chives.
You dip the grissini into the egg, give it a bit of a swirl to get a bit of everything, and into your mouth it goes. If you want, you can try to make it yourself; the recipe can be found here.
You dip the grissini into the egg, give it a bit of a swirl to get a bit of everything, and into your mouth it goes. If you want, you can try to make it yourself; the recipe can be found here.
I'd suggest that you just go to Marque.
Squid Soup with Egg Custard and Basil
Yowza. I really wanted to recapture the first thoughts that went through my head after my first mouthful, but still cannot quite find the right words.
This was was pure squid, essence of squid that somehow seemed to bypass several steps and go straight to my head. The taste was just insane. The paper thin slivers of squid were tender, reminding Reemski of pasta. The little balls of custard ended up almost forgotten, as the soup was where it was all happening for me.
The first taste hit me with some unidentifiable taste memory from some vague point that I could only nail down to being a long time ago. I guess that makes me old. I was torn between wanting to eat it all as quickly as possible in a what would obviously be a failed attempt to work out what I couldn't quite remember, and wanting to just appreciate it slowly. The latter won.
This was was pure squid, essence of squid that somehow seemed to bypass several steps and go straight to my head. The taste was just insane. The paper thin slivers of squid were tender, reminding Reemski of pasta. The little balls of custard ended up almost forgotten, as the soup was where it was all happening for me.
The first taste hit me with some unidentifiable taste memory from some vague point that I could only nail down to being a long time ago. I guess that makes me old. I was torn between wanting to eat it all as quickly as possible in a what would obviously be a failed attempt to work out what I couldn't quite remember, and wanting to just appreciate it slowly. The latter won.
Warm Crab custard with frozen shaved foie gras
We were urged to eat this quickly, so as not to lose the effect of the warm and the cold components of the two layers. Covered with frozen foie gras shavings, the creaminess of the custard increased exponentially when combined with the intense richness of the foie gras shavings as they melted in my mouth.
Wagyu Minute Steak with Brussel Sprouts, Radish, Beurre Noisette
By this point we were in happy state of delirium, and had almost forgotten what was on the actual Prix Fixe menu. A steak thin and delicate yet still with a pink centre, it really only needed the Buerre Noisette to accompany it. We both ate this slowly, again unwilling to let the course finish. This may sound wrong, because I loved this steak, but the biggest smile I got was actually from eating the fried-to-a-crisp brussel sprouts. I could have eaten a bowl full of them.
Wild Strawberries, milk biscuits, Camomile tea ice cream, Chambord Sabayon
I admit that I am not a fan of camomile tea, so when Dessert the First came out, this was the one element of the dish that I was unsure about. The taste of the camomile was virtutally indiscernible to me, I loved the small wild strawberries (I can't remember the last time I ate any), and the milk biscuits were a lot of fun, but it was the Chambord Sabayon which made us want to lick the plate.
I can't quite remember whether it was at this point that the very funny Mark Best arrived for a chat but this photo's for you, Chef :
I can't quite remember whether it was at this point that the very funny Mark Best arrived for a chat but this photo's for you, Chef :
Reemski does her thing
Lime Marshmallow with Coconut, Goat's Curd sorbet, Merginue and Sorrel
Back to the regular programming with Dessert the Second. I am happy for you to call me a philistine, but the savoury-sweet dessert combination, loved by so many, is something that I still need to develop my palate to appreciate, so the Sorrel worried me a bit, in spite of lime and coconut being two of my favourite flavours.
I enjoyed just looking at the plate, I'm sure you can see what I mean. Meditative. It almost felt as though it was a shame to eat it, but it was starting to melt, so in I dove. The sorrel was interesting, a sudden sharp fresh taste that I enjoyed more than I'd thought I would. The goat's curd sorbet was more delicate than I had expected, the lime sweet and fragrant with the coconut, the marshmallow pillow-y soft.
I enjoyed just looking at the plate, I'm sure you can see what I mean. Meditative. It almost felt as though it was a shame to eat it, but it was starting to melt, so in I dove. The sorrel was interesting, a sudden sharp fresh taste that I enjoyed more than I'd thought I would. The goat's curd sorbet was more delicate than I had expected, the lime sweet and fragrant with the coconut, the marshmallow pillow-y soft.
Despite having had so many courses, and feeling replete, we weren't too full for some petit fours....
Petit fours : bons bons filled with bitter liqueurs, jellies, salted caramel chocolates
....
Damn, that was good, let's do it again.
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11 comments:
sounds and looks so interesting. i really want to try one day :-)
bwahahahahahahahahahahahah!!!!! I had such a great time. LET'S DO IT AGAIN!
Simon Food Favourites - You have to book ahead, maybe a couple of months ahead :) For $45, it is insane.
Reemski - Affirmative!
Hey, that's not Reem's thing, it's my thing!
Ed - It's also Reem's thing :) LOL. http://www.flickr.com/photos/foodfanatic/sets/72157624028192803/
Stunning photos and stirring narrative - amazing value: all that for $45? Really? Thanks for sharing guys.
I love the look of that squid soup! I keep saying I must get here for lunch but I think I will take some pre-planning and perhaps a day off work so I can savour it all. Great photos too :)
Tony & Helen : Thanks, guys. The lunch takes awhile, so yes, you definitely need to take a day off work. It's worth it though, I promise you. I had to snap quickly with my trusty old P&S, it didn't seem quite right to take a DSLR, and some of the dishes did have to be eaten quickly, or they would have been 'lost', so to speak. No time for lots of photos!
Let me get this right.
You actually paid for a meal and allowed someone to serve you Brussels Sprouts?
Its either Sydney or far north queensland.
Gorgeous photos! And what brilliant value! I think I'll have to book in a very long lunch now..
fxh - Not only did we pay to eat Brussel Sprouts, we loved them :)
Forager - Book it in, you won't regret it!
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