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To celebrate the 5th anneversary of our wedding, Racquel and I enjoyed a quiet weekend in Napa. The highlight was dinner Saturday at The French Laundry. I first learned about The French Laundry through this discussion forum, and while I often learn from those of you who post here, I don't ofen have much to add. What follows is my humble review of our dinner on March 22.

Dear heavens, where to begin?
The quick review: Best. Meal. Ever.
The extended review: Racquel was dazzling in a navy dress accented with silver butterflies. I did my best not to look out of place in jacket and black pant. The exterior of the restaurant was stone and wood, and quiet in appearance. In fact, I didn't notice it at all when we drove past it earlier that day. (I did U-turn back for a look after Racquel pointed it out to me.) Rain had started to fall, so we went directly inside rather than tour the garden. I tried to peek through the kitchen window before we entered, hoping to catch a glimpse of Thomas Keller, but I was to learn later that he was out of town for the weekend. I was not worried about the quality of the food or service, but I was hoping to see him cooking, if only for a moment or two. The only real disappointment of the evening was being seated 30 minutes after our 8:45 reservation time. The maitre d' apologized for the wait, explaining that the couples there before us were enjoying a rather lengthy meal. I would be doing the same, so how could I complain? We sipped wine as we waited, and the kitchen sent out a small nibble to enjoy prior to being seated. A single-bite puff pastry with a bit of warm gruyère cheese in the center. It was a simple thing, really, and it lingered on the palate nicely.

We were seated at an intimate table by a window of one of the dining rooms. The inside of the restaurant was simple and elegant, themes which would continue throughout the night. The table and settings were crisp white, with the napkin held gently in a fan position by a wooden clothespin. Before I describe the food, I should mention the service, which was beyond exceptional. There is almost too much to mention. Settings were cleared and set between courses with fluidity and grace. Our every need was met before we had a chance to notice there was a need. At one point I excused myself from the table and returned to find a neatly fanned napkin. At various times during the evening we were visited by our head waiter, sommelier, servers, and another person I can only call an assistant waiter, who made settings appear on our table as if by magic. Never were we asked, "Is everything to your liking?" There was no need. Everyone was attentive, and somehow knew what we might want and when to bring it. Through all of this, I never felt watched. No one hovered near our table. In fact, there was a good deal of activity by the wait staff, and yet the room remained calm and quiet. Only once did I hear a member of the wait staff talking at another table. I could continue to pick examples of the quality of service, but that would not be sufficient. What made the service special was the overall feeling of welcome created in the union of all the small details, building something greater.

We wanted to taste different wines throughout the meal, so our sommelier, Keith Fergel, suggested several half-bottles of French wine to be served with the variety of courses. I had read about a young sommeliers award given to Mr. Fergel, and I congratulated him on the achievement. He was thankful, but his smile really widened when he explained that the award enables him to come back this year as a judge. Now the head sommelier at The French Laundry, he is obviously enjoying the opportunity.

The menu is composed of three smaller menus: The dinner menu, which presents five courses with selections in each course, the chef's tasting menu, which presents nine courses with a selection available for the second course, and a fixed vegetarian menu. Racquel decided to select from the dinner menu, while I wanted to sample as many dishes from the kitchen as I could, and so ordered the tasting menu. Racquel was brought extra tastes of various things to compensate for the discrepancy in the numbers of dishes we were served. Racquel's dishes looked and smelled wonderful, but I'll confine my comments to the dished placed before me.

Amuse bousche. Not printed on the menu, this was a small cone with black sesame seeds on the outside, and filled with sweet red onion crème fraîche. The cone is topped with a spoonful of salmon tartar and tiny bits of chive. It looks like a child's ice-cream cone. One bite, two bites, and gone. If you've had raw salmon in another form, you would appreciate this dish. The salmon was smooth and just a bit salty. The crème fraîche was sweet and light, contrasting with the crisp, toasted flavor of the cone. I smiled when it was presented, and I laughed when it was gone. I wonder whether the whimsy of this dish as a starter is intended to help any guests that might feel uneasy or intimidated to feel more at ease? Whatever the reason, it was delicious.

"Oysters and Pearls". Sabayon of Pearl Tapioca with Poached Mapleque Oysters and Osetra Caviar. My favorite dish of the night. I had never tasted caviar before, and I expected a heavy salt flavor. To the contrary, the salt was subtle, and complimented the creamy, buttery sauce in which the oysters were poached. The caviar also provided some contrast in texture and color with the tender oysters. Our assistant waiter brought a mother-of-pearl spoon to my setting before the dish arrived. I had heard about this, but I felt like a child laughing at what was to come. Let me tell you, I used that cute little spoon to retrieve every last drop of goodness from the bowl. This was served with a half-bottle of an M.V. Billecart-Salmon "Rose" Champagne. Have I become a snob? So be it. Caviar and champagne were made for each other.

For the second course, I was presented a choice between two dishes. The first was Hawaiian Hearts of Palm Salad with Truffle Coulis, a Confit of Field Rhubarb and Périgord Truffle Syrup. The second choice was Poached Moulard Duck Foie Gras en Terrine with Frisée and Black Périgord Truffles, Served with Toasted Brioche. I had never tasted chilled foie gras (outside of pâté), so I opted for the terrine. I loved the presentation, which started with a long rectangular dish. Slightly off-center to the right was the foie gras and truffle terrine. To the extreme right was the frisée and truffle salad. To the far left were small servings of ground pepper and fleur de sal. Drops of balsamic reduction were placed between the seasoning and the terrine. The brioche was served on a separate plate. The terrine was exceedingly rich and smoky, with alternating layers of light foie gras and dark truffles, and was to be spread on the brioche. I experimented with adding some of the seasoning, but I found the balsamic reduction balanced the richness of the foie gras wonderfully. The frisée and truffle salad also provided some balance to the dish. The glass of 2000 Domaine Bru-Baché Juragnon served with this course was sweet and accented the earthy tones of the dish.

Crispy Skin Filet of Atlantic Black Bass with Wilted Arrowleaf Spinach, Parsnip Purée and Saffron-Vanilla Sauce. For me, the saffron-vanilla sauce and parsnip purée were the highlight of this dish. Bright, sweet and subtle, I was shaking my head in disbelief at this sauce. This dish was more complex than I anticipated, with the browned and crispy skin lending just enough salt and fat to the tender meat. A single fork-full of this serving had the sauce/purée and skin on either side of the light meat and spinach. Tasting them individually was delicious, but tasting them as they combined was too much. I put my fork down and closed my eyes with the first bite. It was at this point that I knew my fears of the night not meeting my high expectations were unfounded. I laughed again when I realized that several more dishes were still to come. With this dish was poured a half-bottle of 1999 Domaine Ramonet Chassagne-Montrachet, which I found quiet and crisp.

Sweet Butter Poached Maine Lobster with Caramelized Fennel Bulb, Crystallized Fennel Chip and Sauce Noilly Pratt. Another comfort dish (lobster and drawn butter) with a twist. The lobster was sweet and tender. The sauce (which included vermouth, I believe) was smooth and while it was rich itself, somehow mellowed the body of the lobster (or perhaps the lobster mellowed the sauce). Two different types of richness? I'm laughing at myself, because I have no idea how this was done. I'm imagining a couple holding hands as they walk side by side. They married well. The fennel provided an interesting twist, lending sweetness and a pleasurable bitterness to the dish. The crystallized fennel chip atop the serving was light and provided a different measure of sweetness. I set the chip aside and ate it last, but I'm wondering now whether the crispiness of the chip would have changed the dish much had I broken a bit off with each bite.

Glazed Cloverdale Farms Rabbit Shoulder with Granny Smith Apple Coulis, Roasted Cippolini and Glazed Pearl Onions. This dish was perhaps the most rustic in concept. The rabbit was very tender, and its inherent game tones were in nice contrast with the sweet glaze and coulis. The cippolini and pearl onions rounded the country feel of the dish. While this was my least-favorite serving, it was also one that seemed to carry the most history, as if I were taken back in time and place to a empty countryside. With this dish we were served a 2000 Chateau Fortia Chateau-Neuf-du-Pape, which was full of spice and of medium body. It was delicious, but I found that it overpowered the rabbit somewhat. I enjoyed it very much with the next course.

Elysian Fields Farm Lamb Saddle Rôti Entier with a Cassoulet of Spring Pole Beans and Thyme-Infused Extra Virgin Olive Oil. The oil encircled a small handful of soft beans, which were topped with the sliced lamb. The lamb was tender and willing to be influenced by the rest of the dish. The beans were lovely as a buttery compliment and contrast in texture for the lamb. They were a dark cream color, and added some tooth to each bite. I forgot to taste the oil on its own. (To this point I had been using my finger <gasp> to taste the liquids in each course so as to better understand the dish as a whole.) Still, the thyme was evident on the lamb, and the oil provided some roundness in the mouth.

Robiola Vecchia Valsassina with Eggplant Parmesan and Micro Arugula Salad. This cheese was soft and bold, the eggplant tender and mellow. A refreshing young green flavor was added through the salad. It's a bit esoteric, but sometimes I find it best to describe a dish according to a thought or feeling experienced while eating. For me, this dish was a foggy room with small, focused beams of light from above.

Spiced Poached Bartlett Pear Sorbet with Toasted Almond Financier. Such a refreshing way to begin desert! The financier was light and moist, and I thought I detected some sweet spice, but this might have been from the pear sorbet (which, being the perfect consistency, was just starting to melt). Pear was a delightful choice for sorbet; one I'd not tried before this night. It was subtle and elegant in taste and presentation.

Chocolate Velours with Valrhona Chocolate Sacher and Cocoa Syrup. Dark, and well balanced. Delicious on its own. While pouring a 2000 Domaine de Jau "Le Clos de Paulilles" Banyuls, our sommelier remarked about the wine, saying, "After this, chocolate will never taste the same." Oh, goodness, was he ever right. Before this I had not enjoyed wines with chocolate. The wine opened the chocolate, revealing a world of flavors I could not taste before. I will find this wine again.

Yet another desert was served, though this was not on the printed menu. Racquel was brought a small crème brûlée, while I was served a tiny cauldron of chilled almond custard. The texture was a delight. The custard was not overly sweet, and the almond was reserved. Somehow it remained light.

Mignardises. With coffee, our waiter placed on our table a small silver tray with bite-sized cookies. While Racquel and I stared at the tray, wondering what in the world we were supposed to do with more food, he presented another tray, seemingly out of thin air, filled with chocolate truffles and insisted we sample them. How could I possibly eat another bite? I was stuffed. I am happy to report the spirit triumphed! I sampled one of the tiny pastries, but the truffles would have to wait. I could eat no more.

It was very late when we left the restaurant, but the cool air was welcome. The experience far exceeded my expectations, and I hold out hope that we might dine here again someday.

Joseph
post #2 of 22
You're talkin' America's pre-eminent 4 star restaurant - on par with the Ritz at Place Vendome but without the extended history. A superlative choice.

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post #3 of 22
Joseph,

It's not easy to capture the spirit of a perfect meal. You have succeeded beautifully! Thank you for sharing this wonderful experience with us.
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I can't say that I have ever been moved reading a review as much as I was in reading your words. Bravo to you and Thomas Keller!

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post #5 of 22
Wow!

Thanks for the review. Now I have to go to the French Laundry, I keep reading about it.

And Im allready broke.
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post #6 of 22
WOW, I know what is meant by food porn now! I almost cried reading that.
post #7 of 22

French Laundry review...

Nicely written!

I've been to the French Laundry three times: July, 2000, March, 2001, and September, 2002. All three menus are framed on my dining room wall including the one with Keller's autograph on the March 29 menu. (It's all about finesse!)

I'm going for my fourth trip at the end of the month for lunch. Can't wait!
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post #8 of 22
I just came across Michael Ruhlman's description of The French Laundry in his book The Soul of a Chef and surprisingly he too describes how he could not stop laughing, as you did. It sounds like an amazing place and I hope I will go someday.
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I celebrated my 40th birthday party (hubby took me and my girlfriends) at the French Laundry and it was absolutely the best meal I've ever had. Glad to see you post such an in-depth review. Brought back great memories. Deb
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Joseph,
Thank you for sharing your experience with us! I very much enjoyed reading your post.


SeattleDeb,
How about a synopsis of your own? Would love to hear it.

;)
post #11 of 22
Really well written, my god- it was like food porn. I felt like I was there too.

Sure, now I'm going to have to print this out and look for the wine suggested to accompany chocolate. and i rarely ever drink, but this has got me intrigued, big time.

Thank-you for sharing Josephreese, your wife is a lucky women in more ways then one.
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post #12 of 22
Wow. There's no more to say.

Having dined at Tru in Chicago, and recognizing some of the same touches (a chef with consummate taste buds and a sense of humor), I have an inkling of what your meal was like. Yet, it was beyond, and worth aspiring to try if fortune ever allows!
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post #13 of 22
Amen, sistah! That was amazing to read - and even more amazing to think that you went to the trouble of sharing all that joy with us.

Thank you
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How does The French Laundry compare with Europe?

Joseph/All

Really excellent review of The French Laundry! A magazine in the UK - aptly named 'Restaurant Magazine' - consulted a "panel of experts" to determine the World's Top 50 restaurants. The French Laundry was voted number one with the Fat Duck in Bray (UK) two and El Bulli in Spain three.

The likes of Alain Ducasse and Pierre Gagniere were also found in the top 10.

I understand that Thomas A Keller served time in the kitchens of Gerrard Besson, Guy Savoy and Taillevent but I wondered whether anyone had had the opportunity to compare/contrast the experience of The French Laundry with the best that Europe has to offer?
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post #15 of 22
Great review...have you thought of food journalism,,,,
It is a common thing for people to laugh when dining at the FL...it is the best compliment a chef can have....I have his cookbook & it inspires me greatly with its sound philosophy & faultless execution.
For anyone reading....I recently got hold of the cd rom that comes with the El Bulli cookbook ( a shocking £120.00)...it has the most beautiful presentation of dishes I have ever seen...try n get hold of it or visit their website to see what I mean...absolutely mind blowing.
Thanks again for the review.
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post #16 of 22
Great review!Perhaps you should do this more often?Doug...........
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post #17 of 22
That just makes me want to go there even more. Unfortunately, seafood seems to play a large part of the menu there and I just can't eat it. And I'm definitely not a vegetarian; so I guess I'll just have to read about other peoples' visits.
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post #18 of 22
your review only confirmed my NEED and DESIRE to go to The French Laundry. Anthony Bourdain gives a great review of this restaurant too in A Cook's Tour.

better start saving my pennies.
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sirlan, have you tried to eat any type of seafood? why don't you like it?
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My own contribution

I'm still basking in the glow of my visit on Saturday, April 2nd.

I have enjoyed good meals before, at Rovers in Seattle, Charlie Trotters in Chicago, or Les Freres Troisgros, but never with such a feeling of playfulness or fun.

As one would expect the technical execution is of the very highest order. "Slow roasted Yukon Gold potatoes" hardly prepares one for the excrutiatingly perfect brunoise of potatoes, arranged as if in a mosaic depicting a cresting wave, beneath an exquisite piece of fish. Similarly "Pickled Anjou Pears" would not immediately suggest the caviar sized balls of pear that pepper a sauce, providing little explosions of flavor.

On the evening of our visit I selected The Tasting menu, which translated to the following:

Gugeres, one each, delicately puffed with warm moist air. The pre-amuse, and not on the menu.

Amuse - the well known, and deservedly so, Salmon tartare cones, again not on the menu.

"Oysters and pearls", again well known sabayon of tapioca pearls with Malpeque oysters and Sevruga caviar. Keller has said that the goal is to present each course sized so that you only have the initial joy of a new taste, never so much that you become tired of it. There are two exceptions to this rule: caviar and foie gras. Caviar because you need more than just a hint to "get" what it's all about, and foie gras because it's all about excess. This is certainly true here, a very generous serving of Sevruga atop a wickedly delicious custard, as a backdrop to two dainty oysters.

A selection of breads was offered and I recommend finding room if only as a vehicle for the butter. We were given two butters one a sweet cream European style, the other a salted variety. The salted butter starts as a hand rolled sweet cream butter from a creamery in Orwell, VT - and yes, it really is called The Animal Farm. Apparently Chef owns four cows there. The kitchen salts this butter with fleur de sel, and it is divine.

Now you are faced with a choice, a salad or the foie gras. Who are we kidding, this is a choice? I had the torchon of foie gras with field rhubarb, celery branch, Sauterne-Telicherry peppercorn "gelee" and a toasted brioche. This is a very generous round of poached foie gras and a doorstep of toasted brioche, it's like buttering toasted butter with foie gras. An excellent glass of '86 Sauternes paired very well with this.

Sauteed fillet of St Peters Fish, with the aforementioned roast yukon gold potatoes and black truffle coulis. Perfectly treated Tilapia with just the right crispness seared to the outside. This first of two fish courses was accompanied by a half bottle of Meurseult.

"Fricasee" of Maine lobster "mitts", spring onions, baby leek "batons", glazed pearl onions, Mizuna "puree" and sauce "soubise". How do you baton baby leeks without them falling apart? Thankfully Kellers' kitchen has it figured out even if I never have. The sauce soubise arrives as a gentle, salty, foam enveloping the other ingredients, a nice counterpoint to the sweetness of the lobster. The Meurseult is now finis.

My first meat course next, Pan Roasted Four Story Hills Farm Squab, caramelized sunchokes, pickled Anjou pears and "Nicoise" olives. A squab breast is the perfect size to give just a few bites of intense discovery, and leave you wanting slightly more. I asked my server how it was possible to have squab taste so much like foie gras, and he admitted that there was a little foie fat involved. When the handling of the fowl during its short life is so carefully controlled as here, one may safely serve it fairly rare and really get the best of its texture and flavor. A tiny, perfectly trimmed squab drumstick rolled in finely chopped parsley sat to one side, barely a nibble. I defy anyone not to grin at the sight.

A half bottle of '97 Hermitage Red had been decanted, and was partially consumed with the squab.

Next was a Ribeye of Elysian fields Lamb "en Persillade", a "cassoulet" of spring pole beans and Jacobsens Farm's Thyme infused olive oil. As with all the vegetables the beans are organic, and as with most of the vegetables they had been harvested that morning. A very robust serving of Lamb, looking much more like a steak, and simply devine in texture and taste.

Cheese next, "Brebis des Pyrenees" with French Laundry granola (a firm, crunchy, slice) young (!) Arugula leaves and plumped Red Currant "gastrique".

To cleanse we next have a Banana Sorbet, Muscovado "Genoise", Braised Maui Pineapple, Mango "Pate de Fruit" and a Yogurt Caramel "Croustillant". Devine. Every flavor at just the right level, nothing overpowers. I cannot quite get my head around making a Yogurt caramel Croustillant, how to create both the crisp snap and yet keep the acidity of yogurt. I suspect that, were I to try at home, I would end up with a gooey mess of separated yogurt solids.

Dessert is "Tentation au Chocolat Noisette et Lait". An insanely perfect Milk Chocolate "Cremeux" with the smooth shiny outer appearance of a chocolate shell, yet the creamy texture of a mousse. Perched on the "back" of this half-egg are three salted, caramilized, hazelnuts perfectly arranged by a steady hand, in size order. It sits atop a hazelnut "streusel" and is kept company by a Madagascar Vanilla Ice Cream.

As if perhaps this was not quite enough dessert I then received an unexpected "Pot au Cream", a warm and beautifully coffee flavored custard.

The Mignardises, when they arrived, faced an uphill struggle. We sat staring uncomprehendingly at them, wondering why they were there and what to do with them. I looked at our server and asked "These will be the wafer thin mints?", came the quiet reply "I'll get Sirs bucket". You get a lot of extra points from me when you recognize a film reference, and have the confidence to join in the customers moment of dark humor. Clearly we were not the first to balk at the prospect and they were expertly boxed for us.

Once we emerged into the night air I called one of my closest friends; trained at the Cordon Bleu in Paris 10 years ago he's a frequent co-conspirator in culinary adventures. I was trying to convey the amount of fun I had just had, the sense of elation at discovering that someone, somewhere, was able to pull off this kind of show. The no-holds-barred approach to selecting only the finest ingredients, the uncomprising application of technique, yet through it all this sense of fun and enjoyment. The work in the kitchen is fiercely serious, but the goal is something to delight and surprise.

The pace of the meal was actually quite brisk; seated at 5:30 we were finished by 8:15 - but it felt perfect. If one of the party needed a moment upstairs, oddly the location of the restroom, nothing would arrive in their absence. If one diner elected to have the Dinner menu, with 2 fewer courses, they would receive a full place setting to match their partners extra course - either to share or just for the sense of balance on the table.

Service was crisp yet friendly, our server had cast himself as our guide for this adventure and saw nothing at all wrong with our wonder at each new plate of perfection. No matter that he hears it all the time, our enjoyment was what mattered for that evening.

Yes, it can be difficult to get a reservation. Yes, it is a lot of money, but it is great value. How many times do you have the opportunity of trying something that may very well be the best in the world?

Kevin
post #21 of 22
My boyfriend and I want to go there for a special occasion. How long in advance should we reserve?


Also, would they cater to us with a complete vegan meal?
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post #22 of 22
Here is a good review I found of the French Laundry

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I think I would probably start to cry if I ate there.
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