Let me start by saying I have issues with Dylan McGrath.
From the moment I saw him on the RTE special “The Pressure Cooker” about his
quest to win a Michelin Star in his now defunct restaurant Mint, I was hooked.
I thought this is our champion, the food was miles ahead of anything Ireland
had ever seen: intricate, bold and crazy beautiful. His psychotic attention to
detail and ability to go through over 200 chefs in under a year announced that
this was year zero for Irish cooking, nothing that came before was remotely
good enough . The star duly followed and recognised him as THE force in Irish
cooking. Then it all fell away. Mint closed due to the ridiculous overheads
involved in running a starred restaurant in a suburban neighbourhood away from
the city centre. Irish cooking momentarily went back into the dark ages and Dylan
disappeared.
After a year or so of lying low he returned with Rustic
Stone, a “health-food” gimmick concept restaurant that is in my opinion just a
contrived money making operation. Any menu that reads “xxxx is brushed with a
superfood” with hokey colloquialisms such as “The oul chicken wing” makes me
want to punch myself in the face. Dylan had done a Johnny Rotten and was now
doing his version of appearing in butter adverts. This is my issue with him,
the greatest chef we’ve ever produced was now just slinging steaks served on stones (another bullshit concept, read
anywhere about how to cook a steak and everything says the same thing:
incredible heat followed by resting away from heat, how does that work if its
cooked and served on a warm stone?)
Dylan McGrath: hard working genius or absolute psychopath? |
So it was that I approached his new operation Fade Street
Social with great trepidation. First of all I didn’t like the name, Gordon
Ramsey protégée Jason Atherton opened a restaurant in London just over a year
ago called “Pollen Street Social” with a similar small plate theme. This may be
a coincidence or plagiarism (or even homage to put a better spin on it). Was
this venture to be the recapturing of Dylan’s culinary crown or was he to sink
further into the vapid swamp of his desire for Yankee dollars?
We arrived 15 minutes early for our booking and were
immediately shown to our table, the idea here is to get you in and out as
quickly as possible. The Tapas bar consumes most of the downstairs area with a drinks/cocktails
bar upstairs (I’m hearing there’ll be a fine dining restaurant in the area downstairs
behind the tapas bar). In front of you there is an open kitchen in where you
can watch the legion of chefs firing out an array of small plates at lightning
speed (with Dylan screaming into their earpieces via his personal microphone –
no swearing in front of the customers here). Open kitchens are a cool concept
as they immediately impart a sense of buzz and urgency to a restaurant, this
obviously doesn’t work in fine dining but fits perfectly in what this place is
aiming for. The only thing I wasn’t mad about regarding the interior was the
pale perfect wood finish everywhere, seems slightly naff to me.
The menu is divided into different sections such as Snacks,
Grilled/Charred, Coated & Fried and Carpaccio. Most are between 6 and 10 euros
with some of the main course size portions going upwards of 20. First up was a “Bacon
& Cabbage burger”, actually pork belly with crispy cabbage and smoked
pudding. It was unbelievably good. The pork belly was beautifully caramelised and
melting with a perfectly crisp cabbage ball sitting on top of it. This is
exactly the kind of dish I’m into, well executed comfort food with a bit of wit
thrown in. Although a touch on the small side for €7.50 I couldn’t fault the cooking.
Outstanding.
We followed this with a round of “Mini Lobster Hot Dogs”. This was a miniature version of the now ubiquitous lobster roll. While it was absolutely delicious the amount of Lobster meat inside was on the mean side considering it cost a tenner and was barley longer than your index finger. When the overriding flavour is the brioche bun you know there’s a slight balancing problem (can’t fault the brioche though, anything approaching 50% butter gets my approval). I don’t want to be too hard on this as it’s a great dish, I just felt it could have been really special.
Arriving at the same time as the rolls was our order of “Soft-Shell
Crab with Miso Mayonnaise, Crab and Lemongrass dipping sauce”. The crabs
themselves were stunning, coated in a delicious slightly spicy seasoning with
just the right kick in the background. Perfectly seasoned, I tore them apart in
seconds. However the sauce, while nice, lacked the acidity needed to really
lift this dish into the stratosphere. Top notch crabs though.
As I had devoured all
my food in minutes my friend obliged me by offering some of his order of “Crispy
Chicken cooked in Tapioca Flour with Truffle Popcorn”. This was an interesting
combination I hadn’t heard of before: Chicken & Popcorn? Sounds disgusting
if you ask me. The idea is small, very crispy pieces of chicken contrasting
with the softness of the popcorn. The only problem is both can be quite bland
so Dylan’s idea is to chuck some truffle mayonnaise on top of it, if all else
fails lob the truffle on eh? I really liked this though and was pleasantly
surprised as I’m not huge on mayonnaise loaded with pungent truffle oil. Turns out
chicken and popcorn is quite a winning combination and continued the
consistency of quality cooking on display here.
Our courses were joined by some perfectly passable chunky
chips with decent Hollandaise. Grand.
Realising we weren’t full and having only been sitting down
for 30 minutes we thought we’d better get some desert. I decided on “Basil
Sugar Donuts with Lychee and Mango Dipping Sauce”, this was the only mediocre
dish of the evening. When you’re paying €6.50 for 4 tiny donuts you’d at least
expect them to be warm. They arrived straight out of the fridge with some of
the basil sugar on each end. The sauce itself was a little too sharp and just
not very pleasant if I’m being honest. I have to add that some of my friends
had an absolutely stunning banoffi so the donuts are probably just an aberration.
The food at Fade Street Social is well thought out and
almost perfectly executed. Dylan certainly knows how to create a menu as there
wasn’t one thing that didn’t grab my attention and try to seduce me into ordering it.
The only problem is the rushed speed of the food service, we had been in the
place barely 45 minutes and we’d finished four and a half courses each. This is
the issue when it comes to the concept, as a place to enjoy a relaxing meal in
time and comfort it fails as you are out the door faster than your jacket can
make it to the cloak room. But as a place to drop in and enjoy some small
plates after going to a movie or out on the absolute piss it works perfectly and
that’s what he’s going for. And of course it just happens to be an unintended
benefit that this concept turns the tables over quickly, especially when you’re
paying €45 for not a lot of food. I
suppose Dylan’s entitled to make some money. He’s still our hero, albeit a
flawed one.
****/*****
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