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Shark fin soup

The result of 4 days' workThe result of 4 days' work

For hundreds of years, sharks fin soup has been a rare delicacy served at banquets, weddings and major social events; initially it was only enjoyed by Chinese emperors as a result of the intense and time-consuming effort to prepare the dish, as well as the risk and difficulty associated with obtaining the shark. The reign of this regal dish may be coming to an end, at least in the Golden State, due to the recent passage of California Assembly Bill 376. The bill as introduced would make it a criminal offense to own, sell or distribute a shark fin, although a provision in the law allows possession of the fin to anyone with a license to catch sharks (privately or commercially).  Although this seems contradictory, the provision implies that the shark will be taken in its entirety – the purpose of the law is to attempt to eliminate the barbaric practice of finning, where the fins are removed from the landed shark and the still-alive fish is unceremoniously dumped back into the sea to die of starvation or suffocation as a result of the inability to swim. The price on the open market for a single fin can go as high as several thousand dollars, which is the reason some fishermen simply don’t care to take up valuable real estate on board for the relatively cheap shark meat. Anyone who has purchased a shark fin for the purpose of making soup can use fins already in their possession provided they purchased or acquired it in 2011, and only through mid-2013.

The dried and separated shark finThe dried and separated shark fin

Before you jump to the conclusion that Chinese chefs are sailing the ocean blue in pursuit of Jaws for the purpose of dismemberment, restaurants and chefs procuring the fins typically buy them in frozen or dried format. The dorsal (top) fin is the most sought-after, with the pectoral fins (the front ones that propel the shark) coming in a close second. Although the other fins are taken as well, these carry a smaller price tag because of their size – the larger the fin, the more expensive it is.

Chef Liang cooks sprouts for the bottom of the bowlChef Liang cooks sprouts for the bottom of the bowl

Although consummation of the soup is no longer limited to royalty, it’s a dish that still costs the proverbial king’s ransom. The preparation of the fin literally takes days, with the final product taking minutes to create. In most cases, the dried fin has already been cleaned with its tough skin removed and needs to be reconstituted in plain water. The fin is placed in water that has been boiled (never while the water is boiling) and left to soak overnight; this process is repeated over several days with fresh water until the flesh can be stripped off the cartilage in thin hair-like strands. To shorten the preparation time, the strands are sometimes dried and stored (in this state they’ll last months) to be reconstituted one last time before soup’s on.

Reconstituted, uncooked shark finReconstituted, uncooked shark fin

Even once the shark “noodles” have been cooked they’re relatively tasteless, however, they have the uncanny ability to amplify the flavors of the other ingredients in the soup. The flavor is entirely derived from the stock – for the most part it is chicken-based with higher quality stock derived from simmering entire chickens, although a fancier restaurant may make a “high soup” using chicken, pork and occasionally seafood. To witness the final stages in the preparation of shark fin soup, I was honored to be invited to L. A. Chinatown’s Hop Woo, where the promise of dining like royalty awaited. California Assembly Bill 376 may not be the only cause of the soup’s demise, Chef Lupe Liang explained that making the soup is a dying art – young chefs don’t bother to take the time to learn how to properly make it from the old guard, making the soup an increasingly rare delicacy. Chef Liang demonstrated the final construction of the soup in the madness of the kitchen and invited us into the belly of the beast.

The shark fin with brothThe shark fin with broth

Hop Woo’s soup began with flash cooking white sprouts, which while still firm were placed on the bottom of the individual bowls; the reconstituted shark was then quickly cooked in the same manner and gently placed atop the sprouts in the bowl. The creation of the broth will vary drastically depending on the chef; Lupe started by browning cornstarch which acts as a thickener. He slowly added the stock (which was made with the shark cartilage, chicken, beef, ham, and spices) until the broth reached the look and consistency of brown gravy, at which time it was slowly poured over the sprouts and shark. As a finish, tiny shavings of special ham were sprinkled on top of the soup; Lupe mentioned that some preparations also finish the soup with chicken, depending on taste. We left the kitchen before the soup did, anxiously anticipating tasting the culmination of four days of work.

It's man-bites-shark timeIt's man-bites-shark time

A dish as regal as shark fin soup deserves an elaborate presentation – the individual bowls we watched take shape in the kitchen were brought to the table in a warming dish made specifically for the soup. A ceramic bowl was placed in a gilded trivet with a Sterno burner beneath it; the bowl was covered with a ceramic lid that allowed the soup to reheat faster. Once the broth began bubbling, the Sterno was extinguished (with a gilded snuffer, naturally) and the lid was removed. Lupe suggested adding a dash of red vinegar to the soup, to give the brew a little bit of a kick. There wasn’t even the faintest aquatic aroma from the dish; the soup had a meaty, spicy fragrance. I maneuvered the spoon in a way to get a representative sampling of the broth with the sprouts, shark, and ham and was struck by the variety in textures over the taste. The sprouts still had some snap to them and the shark had the consistency of extremely al dente noodles or jellyfish with a delicate crunch to the teeth. The rich broth was warm all the way down and provided all the flavor of the soup, and I would have wondered exactly what shark tasted like had I not enjoyed shark steak on previous occasions.

I admit that I brandished a flash of guilt wondering how the fin was harvested, and although I don’t anticipate eating the soup regularly (while I’m legally able) I was fortunate enough to be invited to partake of this treasure and dine with Chef Liang knowing the labor intensive process required to make it. If shark fin soup has to become nearly extinct to prevent the wolf of the sea from perishing, so be it; I imagine the cost of legally harvested fins will go up, as will the black market price of contraband fins, but if the term “man eating shark” reverts back to the fish instead of the description of a shark fin soup connoisseur, I can live with that.

Hop Woo
845 N. Broadway Blvd.
Los Angeles, CA 90012
GPS Coordinates: 34°3’48.88″N 118°14’16.05″W

GALLERY: See images from Val’s visit to Hop Woo in L.A.’s Chinatown to watch the preparation of and enjoy shark fin soup

NOTE: This cost for this meal was provided by the restaurant. The content provided in this article was not influenced whatsoever by the organizer of the event.

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The Fresh Prince of West Hollywood

fresheast
West Hollywood (Los Angeles) CA

fresheast has your dietary backfresheast has your dietary back

I have to admit that I was experiencing slight trepidation about passing through the doors of fresheast in West Hollywood for a media tasting; from the outside it looked like it was going to be a Far East-influenced version of Souplantation, but my fears were unfounded once inside. It was obvious that in addition to only using fresh, sustainable and local (when possible) ingredients that they were going to see that I ate healthy whether I liked it or not.  Executive Chef Jonathan Schwichtenberg has made it his mission to use only certified natural beef and chicken and organic salmon from Scotland and eschews the use of refined sugar, butter, nuts, leading me to wonder how they were going to get past the old, “It tastes like it’s good for me” dilemma.

Spicy fresheast shrimp, an off-menu itemSpicy fresheast shrimp, an off-menu item

A fair description of the restaurant has to contain the phrase “casual dining” – no fine china or silverware to wash here, guests eat off of paper plates (recycled paper plates, naturally) and use what I hope are biodegradable plastic utensils. The hip, earth-friendly aspect of the dining experience is that the dishes are served in bowls made from the wide ends of fallen palm fronds (not palm fronds hacked out of live trees) making the serving dishes both attractive and environmentally sound.

fresheast juice, starring beet juicefresheast juice, starring beet juice

Naturally, all this focus on protecting our environment and promoting healthy eating is for naught if the food is bland and uninspiring, and fortunately this is not the case at fresheast. Dishes are sweetened with raw sugar, plenty of power-packed familiar Asian spices are used and the natural, organic meats used taste like animals are supposed to. Many of the dishes we tried were made with Jidori™ Chicken and you can believe that if I didn’t think the flavor of these free-range yardbirds warranted the use of the obligatory trademark symbol, I wouldn’t even mention it here. The green coconut water curry employed a simple combination of Thai green curry, onion, tomato and cilantro and although it was mild the chicken was moist and tender and the miso glazed chicken tasted like it came from a completely different bird. fresheast excels where they kick up the heat few notches; I’d put the fiery fresheast shrimp against your friendly neighborhood camarónes diablo for a tasty and satisfying slow burn.

Tender chunks of rogan gosht (curry lamb)Tender chunks of rogan gosht (curry lamb)

The spicy garlic noodles were packed with vegetables that still had some snap to them and the combination of the garlic, cilantro, sesame oil and chilies gave them a satisfying kick. The larb gai was slightly different than what I’m used to – the chicken flesh was left in bigger chunks but it still blended well with the accompanying vegetables. A fried avocado spring roll put a California twist on an Asian favorite; thankfully the skin stayed crisp and wasn’t soggy while the innards were almost creamy.

Palak paneer with red lentil daalPalak paneer with red lentil daal

Since the name fresheast implies that the menu is representative and influenced by a wide variety of Indo-Asian cuisines, we tried dishes that seemed odd appearing on the same bill. Their palak paneer was decidedly firm and appeared to be coarsely chopped – I was pleased that it wasn’t cooked down to mush. The bulgogi (Korean beef) dish had a fresh edge from the cucumber and green onion, and was perfectly seasoned and cooked. I think the curry lamb was one of my favorite dishes – grand chunks of melt-away meat that were flavorful without the mealy taste that sometimes accompanies lamb.

Fresh young coconut (a drink, not an 80s band)Fresh young coconut (a drink, not an 80s band)

To wash down this wholesome Asian cornucopia, I tried two beverages – a vibrantly colorful beet juice drink with citrus added to it to take the earthy edge off and a fresh young coconut (which admittedly looks like an 80s pop band on the menu). There’s no dressing up the coconut – we’re talking a white pulpy semi-orb with a hole drilled into the top allowing for the neat insertion of a straw. The coconut “milk” had a cool, watery and slightly sour taste, but if perfectly complemented the cuisine. Desert was cups of freshly-made mango and strawberry sorbets; although the strawberry confection had more tang to it and was by far more popular, I enjoyed the fresh fruit flavor of the mango variety.

Although I wanted to try some of the other menu items, the food was both filling and satisfying and we fed a group of about 8 family style on just a handful of dishes. fresheast has been open since October of last year (10-10-10 to be exact) and although it has the appearance of a venture made for franchising there is currently only the single location. I imagine if the concept catches on we’ll see some expansion of the restaurant – most likely east.

fresheast
8951 Santa Monica Blvd- Suite G1
West Hollywood, CA 90069
GPS Coordinates:  34° 5’2.48″N 118°23’8.52″W

GALLERY: See images from Val’s media dinner at fresheast in West Hollywood, California

NOTE: This cost for this meal was provided by the restaurant. The content provided in this article was not influenced whatsoever by the organizer of the event.

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Big in Japan

Chaya Downtown’s Japanese Beer Garden
Los Angeles CA

Front entrance to Chaya Downtown with lantern-lit patioFront entrance to Chaya Downtown with lantern-lit patio

Summer is here, and in Southern California that means long hours of daylight, the perfect conditions for al fresco dining (and drinking). For the second year in a row, the Tsunoda family has taken advantage of the warm summer evenings by reviving their annual Japanese Beer Garden at the Chaya Downtown location. As the warm sunlight switches over to paper lanterns, patrons on the outdoor patio can select from a variety of Japanese beer, sake and whisky as well as small, shareable dishes that help absorb the high octane spirits. Although they bill the summer special event as a Beer Garden I decided to forego the brewskis for a distilled sipping beverage with a kick. The menu listed 2 whiskeys (Hibiki 18 year blended and a Yamazaki single malt), but not being a whiskey sommelier or whiskeymeister (or whatever a whiskey expert is called) I opted for the Hibiki as it was the first one listed. The drink was smooth, smoky and a little sweet, and oddly enough after a sip of the glass of Yamazaki one of our party ordered, I think I preferred the middle class brew.

Smooth and smoky Hibiki 18-year blended whiskySmooth and smoky Hibiki 18-year blended whisky

Chef de Cuisine Kazuya Matsuoka and Executive Chef Shigefumi Tachibe were on hand to bring out the dishes and shed a little light on exactly what we were eating. The first item suffered from a case of mistaken identity – it was a Japanese take on elote with the substitution of Japanese mayonnaise and feta cheese and a liberal sprinkling of cilantro. The white corn was incredibly sweet and the condiments artistically squirted and sprinkled on the cob gave it some spice and a creamy finish.  Equally as confusing and tasty was their rendition of poppers – spicy tuna-stuffed shishito peppers dunked in tempura batter and fried. The peppers were light and still had some crunch left in them, but I couldn’t help thinking that they reminded me of fried green mice (which, as you probably know by now, is not a negative).

Tuna-stuffed tempura-battered shishito peppersTuna-stuffed tempura-battered shishito peppers

The fried oysters were delicious; I often become suspicious of highly perishable foods hiding in a sheath of fried batter, but there was none of the low tide funk sometimes present with fried seafood. The other party guests must have given in to reliving a bad oyster memory as I seemed to inherit the lion’s share. Chaya’s crispy-crusted kimchi flatbread was more like a pizza than a kimchi pancake, but unfortunately there was a Parmesan snowstorm on top that actually muted the flavor of the kimchi (a condition I never would have believed possible).

A variety of yakitori and kushiyaki skewersA variety of yakitori and kushiyaki skewers

The Yakitori and Kushiyaki skewers were immensely popular and with good reason – each bore morsels of mouthwatering goodness including bacon-wrapped Medjool dates; moist chunks of chicken; lightly-grilled shrimp with a fresh green dressing; soy marinated shitake caps; tender short ribs; and, last but definitely not least, perfect little cubes of beef tongue. Although each skewer had its own personality, the tongue was a standout – the sweet meat die were braised for 2 hours before finishing on the grill, resulting in meat that melts in your mouth (and who doesn’t like that?).

A cheesy Kobe beef casseroleA cheesy Kobe beef casserole

As with the aforementioned fried oysters, the Hokkaido scallop miso gratin (hold the puns, please) could have gone horribly wrong, but the kitchen staff has obviously done their homework, dishing out a scallop dish where the shellfish are not only tender and tasty, but accented by the yuzu ponzu sauce without being overpowered. The meat dishes were cooked to perfection; a cheesy Kobe beef casserole tasted so good we opted not to top the accompanying grilled Panini bread with it and an outstanding dish listed as “Coffee BBQ pork” sat in a shallow puddle of a sweet sauce with specks of coffee in it and a spicy red sauce.

A variety of dessertsA variety of desserts

Some diners bypass small-dish sharing of banchan or tapas thinking that there’s not much substance, but I was stuffed enough to be reluctant to try the chocolate assault brought out for dessert featuring fresh baked chocolate pistachio cookies, a bread pudding made with croissants and something called “foaming chocolate cake” that looked like a Hershey Mount St. Helens. I enjoyed the texture of the bread pudding and preferred it to the sweet lava pastry, although I have to say that the pistachios went well with the chocolate in the cookie.
The days grow shorter, as does the opportunity to experience Chaya Downtown’s Japanese Beer Garden that only runs through September. Don’t worry if you forget to try the Japanese beer – Oktoberfest is right around the corner, so start getting your kimono and lederhosen ready.

Chaya Downtown
525 S. Flower Street
Los Angeles CA 90071
GPS Coordinates:  34°3’3.91″N 118°15’26.97″W

GALLERY: See images from Val’s visit to Chaya Downtown in Los Angeles for their second annual Japanese Beer Garden

NOTE: This cost for this meal was provided by the restaurant. The content provided in this article was not influenced whatsoever by the organizer of the event.

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Chic Korea

moko (***CLOSED***)
Culver City, California

A selection of fresh banchanA selection of fresh banchan

Los Angeles’ Koreatown features a plethora of grill-it-yourself BBQ joints frequented by Angelenos, and while there’s something intoxicating about hearing raw animal flesh pop and crackle over a gas flame, there’s an undiscovered country of updated, modern Korean cuisine to be had in the sleek, new moko in Culver City. There’s nothing particularly nationalistic about the front bar area – no flags, karaoke, Korean Budweiser banners, just wood and stone in crisp lines and the familiar exposed wooden arched ceilings that seem to be a popular feature of the L.A. area’s gutted vintage buildings. If drinks and light fare are your thing, you can hang out at the bar and nosh on fresh and inventive banchan dishes; although moko stocks a variety of soju, on my visit I opted to try the Amore Manhattan since lately it seems to be a good comparison drink. moko’s take on the New York namesake features Old Overholt rye and maraschino liqueur, and although I found the cocktail particularly sweet, it seemed to represent vanilla more than cherry.

Sleek and modern dining areaSleek and modern dining area

The banchan was remarkably fresh and while the menu features favorites such as kimchi, I sampled more western-influenced vegetable dishes. A baby asparagus namul has snap and a milder taste than I expected – the tiny stalks were tossed with barley, pea sprouts and what was billed as crispy garlic (which lost its crisp sitting in the pool of liquid at the bottom of the dish). The sugar snap peas were shredded into chewy aromatic strands which nicely offset the wok-seared squid and green “golden shoots”. Although flavorful, the watermelon namul with slivered toasted almonds tasted wasn’t much of a departure from eating a dish of cubed watermelon. The sautéed purple eggplant namul in green onions and sesame became spicier at I ate my way through it, but I have to say my favorite were the sweet and nutty lotus root slices. The cross-sections looked like Viewmaster slides; they imparted a strong soy taste which thankfully wasn’t as salty as expected (possibly from being “honey braised”).

Seafood jeon pancakeSeafood jeon pancake

After the banchan, we retired to a table in the back in which was set a small but familiar gas grill. Although I was still nursing my Manhattan, we tried a slushy minted watermelon ice with spicy vodka and Aperol that was cool and refreshing and a good fallback plan for that pesky leftover watermelon namul.  A clear, crisp Citroën soju had the smoothness of fine tequila – the soju served is made in California in a Japanese production style, making it truly a multinational sipping drink. The soju complemented the three raw dishes served:  a garlicky tuna dressed with yuzu, soy and blood orange that dissolved on the tongue; thin filets of fluke with citrus, nori and fresh shoots; and, my personal favorite, hamachi in an orange citrus foam and garnished with tiny, diced, pickled jalapeno and crisp, toasted garlic.

The result of my grilling skillsThe result of my grilling skills

Two types of skewers were brought out – the first featured crispy cubes of pork belly and melty scallops with minted grapefruit, which seemed like an odd combination, but the flavors didn’t trample each other. The second was a skewer of simple, buttery chunks of the tip of the filet mignon served with a red chili pineapple ssamjang and truffle essence; julienned Asian pear was stacked alongside the skewers like a fruity game of Jenga as a steak fry tribute. Just when I thought the food cavalcade was coming to an end, a pizza-like jeon pancake was brought out featuring items from the “S” food group (shrimp, scallop and squid) and topped with asparagus, green onions, avocado and spicy greens; this could was substantial enough to be a meal in itself. Big, fat bao buns nestled a BBQ pork ssam heaped with jalapeno slices, cilantro and citrus aioli followed by a chowdery ginger egg custard with Dungeness crab, blue shrimp, shitake and scallop that had a strong, barely cooked crab aroma and taste.

Beef marrow bone on the grillBeef marrow bone on the grill

I think I defied physics, somehow finding a way to plow through the raw items brought to the table to grill on a slab that looked eerily like some twisted alien autopsy. The platter was covered with neatly halved New Caledonian blue shrimp, live Kumamoto oysters, small strips of boned short rib, thin slices of apricot-marinated duck and a long, beef leg bone with the top section removed to reveal the marrow (which looked like a bovine canoe). Once grilled, the greasy, earthy marrow made a nice spread for the toasted sections of a green onion focaccia; we were told that that variety of shrimp had an edible shell, but it still required some chewing. The problem with the duck and short ribs was that even though they were marinated, when left on the grill too long they were almost indistinguishable.

Green tea shortcakeGreen tea shortcake

Even though I was stuffed like ssam, I still found room for dessert. I must have misinterpreted the description of one of the desserts; a creamy confection billed as parfait was topped with fresh berries and while the desert was delicious it didn’t seem very parfait-like sitting on a dish out in the open. The green tea shortcake with freshly whipped cream was astounding; not only was it packed with flavor, but the green color of the pastry knocked my socks off. Anyone dining at moko expecting a traditional Korean spread may be disappointed, but keep an open mind and I assure you that you will enjoy the updated Korean fare that moko takes into the 21st century. Although it may be a departure from what you’re familiar with I think you’ll find that moko isn’t all that loco.

moko
9540 Culver Boulevard
Culver City CA 90232
GPS Coordinates: 34° 1’23.16″N 118°23’41.02″W

GALLERY: See images from Val’s dinner at moko in Culver City CA

NOTE: This cost for this meal was provided by the restaurant. The content provided in this article was not influenced whatsoever by the organizer of the event.

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Family Thais

Night+Market
West Hollywood CA

A simple neon sign heralds the Night+MarketA simple neon sign heralds the Night+Market

For over three decades, the Yenbamroong family has been a fixture on the Los Angeles restaurant scene with a fleet of Thai restaurants, mostly catering to Western tastes. At the beginning of 2011, heir to the throne Kris Yenbamroong transformed the former Key Club office in the space adjacent to family’s established Talesai restaurant on Sunset Strip into Night+Market, a sparse, modern restaurant serving (as the neon sign advertises), Thai street food. Yenbamroong is quick to point out that Thais might be slightly put off by the term street food, as he essentially captures the essence of home cooked folksy food, using recipes gathered from his extended family and creating his own renditions of the traditional cuisine. The menu fare is primarily (but not limited to) dishes from the northern region of the country that the clan calls home.

Crispy pork toro (pork collar)Crispy pork toro (pork collar)

Pork figures prominently on the menu, including an unusual variety of cuts in unique, flavorful preparations, but this isn’t a case of Yenbamroong catching a free ride on the hip “nose-to-tail” bandwagon – the dishes are reproductions of cuisine that is the product of a people making do with the ingredients on hand. At the lavish menu tasting I was recently invited to sample, the first dishes out belied the restaurant’s departure from Anglicized Thai food; moist and tender skewers of condensed milk-soaked pork satay and an eggy minced chicken larb gai, although flavorful, did nothing to shatter my notions of what defines Thai food. I understand that pad thai finds a place on the menu, but bears little similarity to the Western expectation of the noodle dish.  I was still remarking how unusually flavor-packed their homemade shrimp chips (with a peppery accompanying sauce that has the look and consistency of a dark tomato paste) were when they brought out the heavy artillery. One dish that looked like chunks of grilled onion turned out to be what Yenbamroong has named “pork toro” made from the hog collar, a delicious fatty and under-appreciated cut of pork. The little piggy nibbles were slightly chewy with the texture of a firm, grilled vegetable and took their deep color and flavor from dark soy sauce. Since your typical pig has two ears, it was only fitting that there were as many dishes featuring them. The pig ear strips stir fried with chile and garlic were instantly recognizable by the white membrane sandwiched between fleshy pork, but the outrageously tender deep-fried, tempura-battered pig ear could have passed for calamari tentacles. Essentially, Yenbamroong has successfully made a sow’s ear into a silk purse.

The chorizo-like sai uah northern pork sausageThe chorizo-like sai uah northern pork sausage

From the trailing end of the beast were equally unrecognizable pig tails. These succulent hunks of flesh are initially charred in a wok on high heat, braised and then deep fried, resulting in pork that literally melts in your mouth – there’s a good chance this dish could put Pre-Chew Charlie’s out of business. Two types of pork sausage were represented: the quail egg-sized sour sai krok isaan (earning its sour merit badge through 1 to 2 days of fermentation prior to cooking) and a northern sai uah (chiengrai herbed sausage served with noom salsa and cucumber). The sai uah had the consistency of chorizo and the fiery bite of a cobra and the sweet, sticky coconut rice was the only antidote at the table. Night+Market’s catfish tamale would look perfectly at home on a diner’s plate in a Oaxacan restaurant, wrapped lovingly in banana leaves plucked from Yenbamroong’s patio garden, but there was nothing Latino about the aroma of the fresh herbs and ground catfish that emanated from the unveiled treat. Nuoc mam chicken wings marinated in fish sauce were fried to perfection and almost tasted like seafood (a reversal of the “tastes like chicken” syndrome).

The flavors of the kao kluk gapi play together on the plateThe flavors of the kao kluk gapi play together on the plate

The two most formidable dishes sampled that evening were brought out last; the first was in impressive and attractive bowl of kao kluk gapi featuring rice flavored with shrimp paste and tiny dried shrimp, candied pork, shredded egg, red onion, green mango, cilantro and evil little Thai bird eye chiles. The dish arrived at in collective mounds to be mixed tableside and the wonderful aspect was that each forkful was flavored with whichever component was most prominent at the time. A bowl of kua gling (“border beef tendertail” simmered in chili paste and garnished with finely shredded kaffir lime leaves, also plucked from the garden) was the acme of incendiary cuisine – there was nothing on the table that would douse the flames of anguish spreading through my mouth – such rich, flavorful pain.

Quite literally, an ice cream sandwichQuite literally, an ice cream sandwich

Chef Yenbamroong showed mercy on me by the promise of a cooling ice cream sandwich for desert – little did I realize how literal that statement was. The Trippy Meter pegged into the red when a dish was placed on the table containing a scoop of coconut ice cream standing on the shoulders of sweet sticky rice permeated with condensed and evaporated milk, garnished with toasted mung beans and sandwiched, yes, sandwiched between two slices of bread. Granted, the bread used was pan de leche, but it was the oddest looking translation of the name I had ever seen. True to his word, the ice cream took the edge off my 3rd-degree burnt tongue, but I have to say that it was a sweet delight. I’m not sure if it because of the ingredients, but the bread took on the characteristics of angel food cake.

Yenbamroong is enjoying a brisk business, offering a unique take on Thai cuisine in southern California, and is planning expansion to the current offerings possibly including grilling on the patio (he recently acquired three Thai sausage grills) and noodle house dishes. Whatever direction Night+Market takes, I will be waiting in eager anticipation to Thai one on.

Night+Market
9043 Sunset Boulevard
West Hollywood CA 90069
GPS Coordinates:  34° 5’26.58″N 118°23’20.74″W
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GALLERY: See images from Val’s dinner at Night+Market at  in West Hollywood CA

NOTE: This cost for this meal was provided by the restaurant. The content provided in this article was not influenced whatsoever by the organizer of the event.

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