Saturday, October 31, 2009

Chicken rice at 翠華


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Place: 翠華, Central, Hong Kong.
Dish: 海南雞飯

This is a sore disappointment, especially because I had fond memories
of having the same dish a few years back. The chicken is bland and
without flavor; the soup seems to have come straight out of Campbell's
instant soup mix, and the condiments are so stale that they taste like
they were hastily readied from that end of a buffet line where the corny-as-hell, Space Mountain-esque ice sculpture was more interesting than the edible food itself.

泰妃海南雞飯


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Place: 泰妃雞, Wanchai, Hong Kong.

This is a solid candidate for the best chicken rice in town. Neither
the chicken nor the rice is particularly enticing, but the combination
is a winning one. The lemongrass-flavored, herb-infused chicken
provides a layer of progressive richness to counterpoint the bed of
naked starch.

A Chinese private kitchen

Place: A private kitchen, Beijing.
Chinese ham with bun and honey, white cabbage with a ridiculous amount
of chilis and spicy oil, fish braised in wine sauce, smoked duck
(樟茶鴨).

I was introduced to this private kitchen, located near Yonghegong
(Lama Temple) in Beijing, by a friend who lives nearby and who, upon
discovering the place, has been treating it as her kitchen away from
home. Knowing her epicurean standards, I was quite certain that, if
she could be a repeat visitor, I was up for a good treat. To be sure,
the food was not jaw-breaking spectacular, but I was impressed by how
a restaurant with a non-descript and minimally-equipped kitchen could
serve up some of the trickiest dishes in Chinese cuisine. For example,
the smoked duck, if properly made (and, in my opinion, it was), had to
be first smoked using a specialized blend of tea leaves, tree barks
and tree stems. Then, it had to be re-marinated with Chinese wine and
vinegar and steamed in order to cook through the meat, and then deep
fried to yield a phenomenally shiny skin. The result was a sumptuous
offering with plenty of delicate smoky flavors, hints of a sweet
floral wine, and a robustly crisp shell.


Pearl's de luxe

Place: Pearl's de luxe, San Francisco.
Burger: The Mini, with cheese
Bun: sesame, lightly warmed on grill
Architecture: bun, cheese, beef, bun; all condiments on the side
Dressing: none.
Drinks: water.

Located just off Union Square in downtown San Francisco, Pearl's is an
award-winning burger joint, and, in my opinion, one mean grease
factory. The meat, ordered medium, arrived just as I wanted, with
flavorful juices dripping all over the place. This was all the more
impressive since I ordered a measly quarter pounder, leaving not much
room for error (in terms of getting to the right temperature without
overcooking). Coarsely ground, the meat had a granular, chewy texture
that was surprisingly pleasant. The cheese, most certainly machine
produced and sold in wholesale slabs, nevertheless screamed Stars and
Stripes -- with a tenderly mildness that reminded me of cafeteria mac
'n cheese from the college years.


Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Yue Opera: 梁山伯與祝英台

Date: October 13, 2009.
Venue: Changan Theater, Beijing.

Mao Weitao (茅威濤) plays the principal male character. While Mao's voice
shows signs of her age, she remains a tour de force on stage, with a
commanding stage presence and an air of self-confidence.



Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Nessun dorma, at the Bird's Nest

The National Stadium, home to the drama-filled Beijing Olympics and an architectural masterpiece, plays host tonight to a different kind of dramatic and architectural device: Puccini's Turandot, staged by famed Chinese film director Zhang Yimou. When I have more time I shall write a more detailed review of the performance. But for now, here are some photos:

The stage, spanning across the 400m and 1500m starting points.


Getting ready for Act I.


A stadium of opera goers.

O giovinetto.


Tenor Dai Yuqiang (戴玉強) gave a solid performance of Nessun dorma.


The modified finale.

Cosi comanda Turandot.


The whole evening was marred by bad acoustics, but I found a winning alternative with good visuals and better acoustics -- at least in Act I: Montserrat Caballe's stirring and heart-melting rendition of Liu's signature aria...on my iPod.