Down-Home Barbecue and Upscale Comfort Food
January 26, 2007
Smoque
3800 N. Pulaski 773-545-7427
THE FIVE FELLAS behind SMOQUE are savvy businessmen. They chose a name -- clever or annoying, you decide -- that got people yapping months before they opened. And they talk a good game too. Their lofty "BBQ Manifesto" (available at smoquebbq.com) displays a respect for tradition and authenticity, and it ought to be required reading for anyone who thinks barbecue is easy to make or that "fall-off-the-bone" Chicago-style ribs are acceptable. In spite of it, I was suspicious, but with a few caveats I'm happy to say the place is a welcome addition to the woefully barbecue-bereft north side. The house-made sides are good: the mac 'n' cheese has a nice tang, and the noodles in it stand up to the teeth. The slaw is thickly cut, crunchy, and lightly dressed; the beans are mingled with chunks of onion that a real human had to have cut; and the two different barbecue sauces play their proper role as accessory, not focus. I won't order the ribs again -- overrubbed and briny, they have nothing on Honey 1's. But for a juicy, smoky chicken or decent pulled pork, amalgamated with crispy and fatty bits, you could do a lot worse. And what I'll definitely be back for is the brisket. It isn't the transcendent smoked-beef experience that's so easy to come by in Texas hill country, but as far as I can tell no commercial establishment in the region comes closer. Smoque goes a long way toward endearing itself to customers with a staff that's attentive, knowledgeable, and eager to please. Order that brisket fatty and see what happens. --Mike Sula
Chalkboard
4343 N. Lincoln
773-477-7144
WALKING INTO THE airy, elegant CHALKBOARD space, it's hard to believe it was formerly the gloomy Tournesol. But classy as the room is, the menu is decidedly friendly, offering dressed-up versions of classic American comfort food. Daily specials are listed on the restaurant's namesake, a giant chalkboard, but often also on a paper menu that includes chatty asides from chef-owner Gilbert Langlois, a veteran of Rushmore and SushiSamba Rio. The good old combo of grilled cheese and tomato soup, which appears on the appetizer menu as roasted tomato bisque with grilled blue cheese in brioche, was right on: the soup was silky and rich, with added depth from the roasting, the tasty sandwich thoroughly dunkable. A "beef stew" inspired by Langlois' mother's pot roast was actually a juicy, medium-rare steak in beef broth, surrounded by whole baby carrots, potatoes, baby onions, and peas. Seasonal vegetables featured prominently: the chips in the fish-and-chips were made from sunchokes, a pile of Swiss chard accompanied a pink seared duck breast, and tortellini were stuffed with roasted celeriac. The last were handmade by Langlois' mother, and if they seemed a little dense and chewy, well, they had the homespun appeal of lumpy mashed potatoes. The only disappointments on our visit were a server who seemed overwhelmed (the room was bustling on a Wednesday evening) and the chocolate-chip-cookie-dough-stuffed egg roll, a dessert whose novelty has long since worn off. --Kathie Bergquist
Quince
1625 Hinman, Evanston
847-570-8400
QUINCE, IN THE old Trio space, doesn't quite have its vibe worked out. It's a neutral-colored room that wants to be homey -- a fake log flamed in a fireplace flanked by nearly empty bookshelves -- but I recognized a track from Bitches Brew playing on the PA. And the chipper, youthful servers, whose lack of polish was part of their charm, had evidently been instructed to dole out the flatware ostentatiously. Under chef Mark Hannon the upscale American comfort food also gets overly fussy treatment -- the short ribs, for instance, were carefully composed in three small stacks on a long, rectangular dish. For all the care that went into the plating, they were less tender than I would have liked, and the Roquefort risotto they sat on made finishing the meal with cheese unthinkable. A trio of Bibb lettuce cups filled with peekytoe crab, similarly arranged, was wan 70s-bridge-club fare; a succulent roasted duck breast with sweet-and-sour glaze, sliced and fanned over pleasantly bitter greens and unpleasantly cinammony poached pear halves, was more cerebral than dig-in delectable. But the shaved asparagus salad -- served simply in a big ol' bowl with a fragrant truffle vinaigrette -- was delicious. Wine pairings, handled by Alinea vet Joe Ziomek, helped a lot; in fact, if I lived in Evanston and cared more for sweets I might go back for the prix-fixe deal offered Tuesday through Thursday -- an appetizer, an entree, dessert, and wine pairings for $45. Speaking of dessert, we didn't order any, but our server presented us with a couple of complimentary snickerdoodles at the close of the meal anyway. --Kate Schmidt
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Big Pho 3821 W. Lawrence | 773-866-2015
$
ASIAN, VIETNAMESE | LUNCH, DINNER: MONDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED SUNDAY |
BYO
A pho joint in Koreatown seemed an odd thing to me, but owner Sean Kim
acted on the advice of an uncle who runs one in LA, and given the crowds at
lunchtime it looks like he was right. Kim studied at his uncle's place for
two months and devised a formula geared toward his Korean customer base,
which apparently prefers a less oily broth than the typical Vietnamese pho;
it's simmered for ten hours with beef bones -- no chicken or pork, Kim
insists. The result seems to lack some of the heady spices that typify the
pho on Argyle Street -- I wasn't feeling much star anise -- but the
broth is clean and fortifying. Among the 11 varieties a full four are
seafood based and include some really pretty green mussels. Much less play
is given to organy bits, though you can still get your tripe and tendon
flotsam. Right now the menu is limited to soup, egg rolls, and spring
rolls, but Kim and his wife are planning to offer a line of smoothies and
coffee as well as pot sing boo, a Korean shaved-ice confection with
fruit and soft ice cream. Considering that Koreans usually don't go more
than a day without some sort of soup, I'm betting Big Pho has staying power
in Albany Park -- but where's the kimchi? Mike Sula
Cru Cafe & Wine Bar 25 E. Delaware | 312-337-4001
F 7.4 | S 6.9 | A 7.1 | $$ (7 reports)
GLOBAL/FUSION/ECLECTIC, SMALL PLATES | DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE:
TILL MIDNIGHT EVERY NIGHT | RESERVATIONS ACCEPTED FOR LARGE GROUPS
ONLY
Outfitted with fancy chandeliers, cozy fireplaces, and lots of dark,
pretty wood, Debra Sharpe's reincarnated Cru Cafe & Wine Bar exudes all the
elegance and luxury you'd expect of the Gold Coast. Not surprisingly, the
wine list is the centerpiece, with as many as 50 wines, ports, brandies,
grappas, and sakes available by the glass or in flights of three, plus 30
half-bottle options and another 300-odd bottles in the cellar. The menu
offers a range of well-executed if predictable nibbles, from charcuterie
and cheese plates to bacon-wrapped seared scallops, and some substantial
sandwiches and entrees, including a "surf and turf" club of lobster and
beef tenderloin and a pretty perfect steak frites dressed up with
caramelized onions and tangy cabernet jam. Taken as a whole the scene at
this expanded new space (next door to the old one, now occupied by Sharpe's
gourmet take-out shop the Goddess and Grocer) screams class, and it passes
a critical test with flying colors: the warm hospitality the smooth staff
showed this couple of scuzzy-looking night owls on a recent frigid evening
was downright gratifying. Martha Bayne
Fiddlehead Cafe 4600 N. Lincoln | 773-751-1500
$$$
AMERICAN CONTEMPORARY/REGIONAL | DINNER: SEVEN DAYS; SATURDAY &
SUNDAY BRUNCH | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL 11
Under chef Robert Levitt (Del Toro, North Pond) the kitchen at this
casual, warm, wine-centric cafe offers a range of global appetizers and
spiffed-up bistro standards like the signature three-way steak frites,
served with russet, sweet potato, and polenta fries. A pork shank entree
was one monster hunk of fork-tender meat, served over bacon-braised lentils
with a chunky pear mostarda. Both it and a guinea hen special looked and
smelled great, though they tasted a bit bland. With more than a dozen reds
and a dozen whites and bubblies all available by the glass or in flights of
three, it's hard to go wrong with the wine list. But to get to a knockout
like a 2004 cab-merlot-Syrah blend from Washington State's Hedges winery,
you have to first figure out how to interpret the cutesy little icons that
indicate traits like "dry," "complex," "berries," or "oaky." Still, to a
person the staff at a recent visit was unflaggingly friendly, and a few
days later I even got an e-mail: during dinner I'd asked an idle question
about the excellent French cheese flight, and the waiter who'd taken down
my (nonidentifying, non-Reader) address actually kept his promise to
find the answer. Martha Bayne
Graze 35 W. Ontario | 312-255-1234
$$$
AMERICAN CONTEMPORARY/REGIONAL, SMALL PLATES | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN
DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL MIDNIGHT, OTHER NIGHTS TILL 11
Heavily reliant on logs, oversize sunflowers, and lots of glossy, grassy
tile, the design team behind River North's Graze appears to be going for
some sort of sunny preschool-pastoral theme, but the execution is
half-baked: the shiny tree cutouts on the south wall bring to mind the
worst of high-80s plasticity, and I can't even guess what the deal is with
the square of Astroturf mounted on the bathroom wall. Unfortunately this
disconnect between concept and reality extends to chef Bob Zrenner's
kitchen as well. The small-plates menu (good for grazing -- get it?) covers
a lot of promising if familiar ground, but of the six dishes we tried only
the ahi tuna "nachos" (tuna tartare on wonton crisps topped with yuzu and
wasabi caviars) and two tasty, tiny crab cakes really delivered.
Bacon-wrapped meat loaf drew all its flavor from house-made barbecue sauce
and, well, bacon. Seared scallops were flabby, and a plate of panko-crusted
artichoke hearts was distressingly TGI Fridays-esque. About the novelty
plate titled "Take Me Out to the Ball Game" -- a slider, mini hot dog,
nachos, and Cracker Jack -- the less said the better ("It's a low-key
dish," our sweet-faced waiter apologized as he took it back, "more for
kids"). Jordan Rappaport's desserts were more successful overall, the
crispy "cheesecake ravioli" served with blueberry sauce and
strawberry-cracked pepper ice cream a particularly sophisticated standout.
Martha Bayne
Hai Yen 2723 N. Clark | 773-868-4888
$$
VIETNAMESE | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS
This elegant Lincoln Park restaurant is the second location for the
well-known Hai Yen on Argyle Street. The owners seem to have gone for a
scaled-down version of the original: the menu is stripped to the bare
essentials, the decor is minimal, and even the portions seem smaller. Is
less better? That depends on one's expectations when it comes to Vietnamese
cuisine, a couple hallmarks of which were clearly evident on a recent
visit. Colors were crisp and bright, especially in the spring roll and
cahn chua tom, spicy-sour soup. Other dishes were beautiful to
behold but sadly not so tasty. Clay-pot Chilean sea bass, for example, was
perfectly textured but lacking in flavor; bo luc lac, a
French-inspired dish of beef tenderloin sauteed in red wine, butter, and
garlic, sounded rich on paper but was lackluster in the flesh. Service was
exemplary despite our dining late: rather than being pressed to leave, my
companion and I were induced to try some lovely dessert specials, a key
lime calypso cake and a decadent chocolate pyramid. Ultimately, this is
decent food at a fair price with wonderful service, but if you want the
real thing a trip to Argyle is still in order. Chip Dudley
Juicy Wine Company 694 N. Milwaukee | 312-492-6620
$$
SMALL PLATES | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 3, OTHER NIGHTS TILL 2 | RESERVATIONS ACCEPTED FOR LARGE
GROUPS ONLY
From the name you'd expect Juicy Wine Company to be all about the grape,
but the instant you walk in the door and a complex, potent blend of vapors
hits you square in the face, it's clear the place is just as much about the
cheese. A "retail plus" wine bar from Rodney Alex (formerly of Wicker
Park's Taste), Juicy offers a dozen-odd "cheese experiences," a selection
of cured meats, and even a butter flight that pairs three artisanal butters
with various sea salts. A trio of raw-milk cheeses included a nutty
Pleasant Ridge Reserve, a rich, dense, Taleggio-inspired Meadow Creek
Grayson, and a potent blue from Bayley Hazen whose rind evoked the subtle
flavor profile of a barnyard in summer. Both the wine and cheese lists have
a strong domestic emphasis, and everything's available to go. Wines served
in-house are marked up a flat $15 over retail, a "chill-out price" that
makes even the swankier bottles relatively accessible; there's also a dozen
reds, whites, and bubblies by the glass. Downstairs the wood-trimmed,
minimalist space is split between a wine wall and deli case in the front
and a low-key seating area of tables and banquettes in the rear. Upstairs
is a cozy bar and lounge, complete with DJ booth. The staff is casual and
helpful -- Alex pressed a shaving of a rare Swiss something on us as we
were halfway out the door -- and in all it's a pretty pleasant (er,
"chill") scene, even if the prices (about $12 per glass) may still render
it a little haute for some tastes. Martha Bayne
Kansaku 1514 Sherman, Evanston | 847-864-4386
$$$
JAPANESE | LUNCH: MONDAY-FRIDAY; DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE:
FRIDAY & SATURDAY TILL 11
At Kansaku it's not easy to resist the seductive and colorful "signature
rolls": we had the Fiesta, a tangy cigar of salmon, tuna, jalapeno, and
cilantro, as well as the Citrus Spring Roll, a spicy tuna paste with
cucumber and avocado peeking through translucent rice paper. Both of these
nouveau Asian items were fine, but my recommendation is to stick with more
traditional sashimi or sushi and savor embarrassingly fresh finned things
shipped in several times a week to this atmospherically lit, stylish, and
friendly place. We had a buttery escolar, rich enough to smear on bread,
and tuna sliced thick as a ham steak and so transcendently tender I
couldn't bear to defile it with soy and wasabi. If you really must have
meat, there's tonkatsu, fried pork cutlet. To drink take the plunge
with unfiltered sake like ozeki nigori, a tongue-coating, richly
textured beverage, floral and suitable as aperitif or with dinner; I tried
a more expensive filtered sake, which seemed neutered by comparison.
David Hammond
Noodles by Takashi Yagihashi 111 N. State | 312-781-2939
$
JAPANESE | LUNCH: MONDAY-SATURDAY | CLOSED SUNDAY
Every detail down to the last filament of nori seems premeditated at
Takashi Yagihashi's fancified food-court noodle shop, located on the
seventh floor of Macy's on State. Line cooks pump out homey bowls of ramen
and giant mounds of fried rice to the masses, but last-second sprinklings
of seaweed, ginger, and fried parsnip make the process seem more civilized.
Yagihashi's design background manifests itself in the finer details --
black wooden trays and hooked soup spoons elevate mall dining to new
heights. Ramen comes in three flavors: miso, shoyu, and shio; the last, a
hybrid of the other two, benefits from the ferment of the miso and the
subtle richness of the shoyu. Ground pork and toothsome vegetables get
mixed in with the standard ramen noodle. House-made tofu, tired fried
dumplings, crispy spring rolls, and steamed buns stuffed with smoky braised
pork round out the delightfully brief menu. There may be better ramen in
the city, but it's unlikely you'll find better eating in a food court.
Kristina Meyer
Osteria di Tramonto 601 N. Milwaukee, Wheeling | 847-777-6570
$$$
ITALIAN | BREAKFAST, LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 11
I didn't care how much of a Midas Rick Tramonto might be as I schlepped
up the expressway through a gulag of office parks: would Osteria di
Tramonto, his new casual Italian hotel restaurant, really be worth this
expedition to Wheeling? The Italian Mojo, a signature cocktail served by an
overwhelmed barkeep, seemed an inauspicious beginning: it was essentially a
weak mojito further diluted by prosecco. But once we were seated in the
bustling, roomy space, things got better. The menu ranges all over the boot
with antipasti, four crudos, a very sexy collection of cured salumi hanging
in a glass "cave," wood-fired pizzas, pastas, and meaty entrees. Among my
favorites were an incredibly plush and creamy burrata caprese salad,
house-made meatballs in a bright San Marzano red sauce, and big cuts of
meat like a lamb porterhouse with salsa verde in garlic jus and a pork
porterhouse with baby brussels sprouts and sour cherries. Everything about
the place is big, from the menu to the army of attentive waitstaff to the
towering two-story glass "wine wall" and the extensive list of Italian
liqueurs, which includes some pretty uncommon options. Mike Sula
The Pierogi Factory 1034 W. Belmont | 773-325-1015
$
POLISH/RUSSIAN/EASTERN EUROPEAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS
"Reach for happiness!" the inspirational label on my bottle of Polish
apple-cherry juice instructed. I reached for my plate of fried
sauerkraut-and-mushroom pierogi instead. Same thing, as it turned out. The
dozen or so pierogi varieties at the Pierogi Factory -- cabbage, potato
cheddar, and spinach among them -- are available fried or boiled, but any
caloric difference drowns under the topping of fried onions, bacon, and
sour cream. Marginally less heavy menu items include cheese or meat
pyzy (potato dumplings), grilled Polish sausages, and potato
pancakes. White borscht with potato, onions, and sausage appears as a
special now and then; red borscht takes the form of a thin, hot beet broth
with stained-pink ravioli floating in it. For dessert the cherry pierogi,
topped with powdered sugar, are filled not with the oozy-sweet cherry pie
filling I expected but with pleasantly sour whole cherries. Plastic forks
and knives, wax-paper-lined trays, and counter service produce a fast-food
atmosphere, but the pierogi are fresh and the service is downright jovial.
This is the first location of a projected chain. Anne Ford
Sapore di Napoli 1406 W. Belmont | 773-935-1212
$$
PIZZA, ITALIAN | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL MIDNIGHT, MONDAY-THURSDAY TILL 11 | BYO
"They used to do this 100 years ago in Naples," the chef at Sapore di
Napoli told us as he slammed a wad of dough against the counter -- a little
open-kitchen entertainment before the meal. The dozen kinds of
Neapolitan-style pizza here include salsiccia e cipolle (Italian
sausage with smoked mozzarella and onions), verdure (asparagus,
zucchini, eggplant, and roasted pepper), and quattro stagioni
(artichokes, prosciutto di parma, mushrooms, and olives). Thanks to the
800-degree brick oven, they're all rapidly prepared in "like, five
minutes," our server said, and feature a crackerlike crust. The patate e
rosmarino, with thinly sliced potato and rosemary, was more than
respectable, but skip the di rucola salad with anchovy and vinegar unless
your feelings for arugula run deep. A cooler holds about ten flavors of
gelato and sorbetto, none of them labeled but all so good you could be
excused for playing dumb just to get samples. More exotic varieties include
zabaglione, made with sweet marsala and tasting a lot like eggnog. Though
this small, warm restaurant had been open only a few weeks, we found the
service endearing: setting down after-dinner coffee, our server said
proudly, "I steamed the milk for you, so there's no coldness!" Sapore di
Napoli is BYOB, with a $5 corkage fee. Anne Ford
Simply It 2269 N. Lincoln | 773-248-0884
$$
VIETNAMESE | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY & SATURDAY
TILL 11 | BYO
Peek through the picture window and the new BYO Vietnamese spot Simply
It looks like a sweet bijou of a place, with paper lamps hanging overhead
and one exposed brick wall. Inside things are a little more prosaic:
there's a number on each table, the noise level fluctuates between
boisterous and deafening, and the waitstaff, though eager to please, seems
antsy and inexperienced. With few exceptions, though, our food made up for
all this. The hot, tender grilled lemongrass beef appetizer, rolled into a
moist rice-paper sheet with fresh mint and cilantro, was so good it was
hard not to make a meal of it. Two baseball-size clumps of fried shrimp and
sweet potato turned out to be the shrimp fritter appetizer -- again, large
enough for a serious seafood fan to dine on. Only the vegetarian spring
rolls were at all ordinary. Entrees include Simply It's Beef (more or less
a bigger version of the lemongrass beef starter) and roasted duck curry,
the latter served skin on, all the better for lovers of duck fat. Banh mi
fans will have to stick to Argyle Street; there's only one here, renamed
the "Saigon sandwich" and relegated to the side-dish category. For dessert
there are complimentary lychees (floating in syrup and looking like small,
wan sea creatures) or a slew of fruit smoothies in flavors from
creamy-but-bland avocado to a more flavorful banana version. Anne Ford
Taos 2114 W. Roscoe | 773-248-6899
$$$
SOUTHWESTERN | DINNER: SEVEN DAYS; SATURDAY & SUNDAY BRUNCH |
RESERVATIONS ACCEPTED FOR LARGE GROUPS ONLY
Sometimes you really can judge a book by its cover -- or a restaurant by
its menu. Did anyone at Taos consult a dictionary before choosing the word
"placidness" to describe the inherent character of corn? My friends and I
scanned the page for New Mexican-influenced dishes that weren't Flayed with
some sort of sweet-and-sour element, but saw only candied pecans in the
mixed greens, black cherry chimichurri and scallops, and bourbon-spiked
mixed berry sauce on pork tenderloin. We needed something placid, so we
gambled on a roasted-corn-and-poblano chowder, a bowl of toothy kernels
floating in a tomato "broth" so thick and sweet you could have poured it
over ice cream. Grilled mahimahi with coconut mole was nice on the inside
if dry around the edges, but overpowered by molasses-garlic roasted squash
and charred pineapple-avocado relish. A butterscotch, marshmallow,
chocolate, and pecan "adobe brick" dessert may have been the most savory
dish of the night. Mike Sula
Tramonto's Steak and Seafood 601 N. Milwaukee, Wheeling |
847-777-6575
$$$$
STEAKS/LOBSTER, SEAFOOD | DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN LATE: FRIDAY &
SATURDAY TILL 11
The North Shore Westin is pretty utilitarian looking, but once inside
Rick Tramonto's new steak house you'll find characteristic Tramonto
flourishes: a 1,200-bottle climate-controlled wall of wine, a waterfall.
The luxe treatment extends to the menu, which offers sybaritic steak
toppers such as bone marrow, a whole roasted foie gras, and a truffled
poached egg. Starters included pristine though inexpertly shucked Penn Cove
oysters and tender snails overpowered by pureed spinach resembling lemony
baby food. Salads include one with sauteed sweetbreads and a terrific if
slightly overdressed Caesar with a single, delectable white anchovy. (Note
to the chef: pony up a few more.) Surf and Sky was wood-roasted lobster and
foie gras artfully coupled with Asian pear and crisp haricots verts. A
grain-fed bone-in rib eye, with its fresh, clean beefy flavor, was
memorable, but Tramonto's Tomahawk Chop, 40 ounces of dry-aged beef meant
for two, merely hinted at the intense mineral tang of properly dry-aged
beef. Sides were well executed, in particular the twice-baked potato with
Irish cheddar, roasted wild mushrooms with crispy croutons, and
wood-roasted brussels sprouts. Scrumptious Gale Gand desserts include the
Best Ever Chocolate Pudding, which it very well may be, and a root beer
float coupled with sugar-dusted beignet french fries with cherry ketchup.
Service is beyond reproach, the waitress attentive and professional, an
assistant sommelier directing us to a lovely Oregon pinot noir, and support
staff constantly pouring, polishing, and generally fluffing the room.
Gary Wiviott
Wings Around the World 321 E. 35th | 312-326-6930
$
GLOBAL/FUSION/ECLECTIC, SEAFOOD | LUNCH, DINNER: SEVEN DAYS | OPEN
LATE: SATURDAY TILL MIDNIGHT, MONDAY-FRIDAY TILL 11:30 | RESERVATIONS NOT
ACCEPTED | TAKEOUT ONLY
Wings Around the World opened in a neighborhood with an inordinate
concentration of fried chicken franchises, and though it's far more
imaginative, ambitious, and wonderful than any of them, the potential for a
wildly successful chain is obvious. Owner Abeng Stuart does wings grilled
or fried in 34 (soon to be 50) different sauces or rubs, more or less
representing nine different cuisines: Jamaican, Chinese, Indian, Japanese,
Mexican, Italian, Greek, "Canadian," and "American." The wings themselves
are steeped overnight in a base seasoning and cooked unbattered in fresh,
clean oil, leaving the meat an unadulterated vehicle for these intense
flavors -- also applicable to shrimp or fish. The "Maple Twist," filed
under Canadian, is a light syrup-and-butter potion, meant to evoke
pancakes, or more appropriately, chicken and waffles. The Greek
lemon-and-garlic wing is bright, citrusy, and smothered in roughly minced
garlic, while my favorite, the Parmesan garlic, is crusted with real
cheese. The jalapeno is smothered in whole sliced chiles, and the rum and
bourbon barbecue sauces are unmistakably spiked. Several were designed with
the pleasure/pain principle in mind: the Kamikaze is a powerful multichiled
blast that flooded my skull with endorphins. These aren't prepackaged
assembly-line concoctions, but house-made dressings dreamed up by someone
who understands proportion and balance and has a knack for conjuring up
vivid associations. Mike Sula
Yolk 1120 S. Michigan | 312-789-9655
$
AMERICAN, BREAKFAST | BREAKFAST, LUNCH: SEVEN DAYS | BYO
Perhaps self-evidently, the specialty at this sunny South Loop
breakfast-and-lunch spot is eggs, offered in several different Benedict
styles (for example, there's an Irish Benny topped with corned beef hash)
as well as in omelets and frittatas or served just plain old sunny-side up.
I opted for a "West Coast" crepe filled with scrambled eggs, avocado,
mushrooms, and cheese; though I'd been warned by the menu, which said
"sweet crepe" right there, I still found it odd with all the other savory
flavors. As for the eggs Benedict (we went for the classic version),
despite the fact that it was crowded on the plate by huge chunks of fresh
fruit ("Who wants fruit covered in hollandaise?" my companion asked), it
was very good. In addition to egg dishes, Yolk's menu features a variety of
pancakes, waffles, and French toast, as well as sandwiches and salads for
the lunch crowd. The custom-roasted coffee was significantly better than
typical diner swill and refilled often, and on a weekday service was
friendly and prompt. Kathie Bergquist
ZKFood 1633 N. Milwaukee | 773-278-9600
$$
AMERICAN CONTEMPORARY/REGIONAL | BREAKFAST: SATURDAY; LUNCH, DINNER:
SEVEN DAYS; SUNDAY BRUNCH | RESERVATIONS ACCEPTED FOR LARGE GROUPS ONLY |
BYO
Just northwest of the Damen/ Milwaukee/ North crotch, ZKFood takes the
Zoom Kitchen formula of fast, fancified comfort food -- soups, salads,
sandwiches, and entrees in the meat loaf and roast chicken family -- and
adds table service and (eventually) liquor. There's also a take-out counter
featuring a build-your-own salad option and soups by the quart. The vegan
tomato-lentil soup was pretty good, hearty and filling if otherwise
unremarkable. A flank steak nicoise salad was similarly fine -- some mixed
greens with standard nicoise trimmings, including an apparent half-pound of
olives -- topped with strips of slightly chewy beef and a little too much
creamy tarragon dressing. It's nothing that's going to land anyone on the
cover of Food & Wine, but it's a reasonably low-key, affordable
option in an increasingly overwrought neighborhood. Martha Bayne
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