Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Cooking from "Cooking for Mr. Latte"

I just finished Cooking for Mr. Latte, an engrossing, recipe-filled take on the food memoir genre that inspired me to put down the book and pick up a spatula. Admittedly, it also filled me with envy - what I wouldn't do to have Amanda Hesser's job. The lucky girl was a food writer for the New York Times, where she initially wrote "Mr. Latte" as a series of columns. They were cobbled together into this episodic book, which remains a series of closely related vignettes. They all focus on food, of course, and each concludes with a handful of promising recipes. Hesser has an MFK Fisher-influenced take on food and life, which is to say that life, love, food and friendship are all closely intertwined for her. She writes about food's power to bring people together, to create lasting memories, to challenge us and to define us. She's part of the contingent who truly believe you are what you eat (or cook or bake.)

Inspired by the stories behind her recipes and, admittedly, my envy of her life, I thought I'd try my hand at a few of Hesser's recipes. Unsurprisingly, because I am me, the two recipes I've tried are both baked desserts.

I settled on the first, Amanda's mother's Peach Tart, because I found myself in front of a giant pile of apricots at Whole Foods with the book in my purse. This is a really interesting, sort of bizare tart recipe. First of all, it's made in a square cake pan instead of a tart pan. Second, you mix the dough for the crust right in the pan. Third, there's olive oil in the dough – I thought this gave the tart and interesting Mediterranean sort of flavor, but my mother didn't like it (and she loves olive oil.)

I have to admit I kind of screwed up and mixed what Hesser calls "the pebbly mixture" (sugar, flour, salt and butter) into the apricots, rather than sprinkling it on top. Oops. (See picture, then don't do that.) I kind of liked the effect though, I thought it gave the impression that there was a custard between the apricot slices.

In any case, here's the recipe, the way I made it.

Judith Hesser's Peach Tart, with Apricots

1 1/2 cups plus 2 Tb Flour
3/4 teaspoon kosher salt
3/4 cup olive oil (you could use vegetable oil if you agree with my mother)
2 Tb milk (I used skim)
1/2 tsp. Vanilla (the recipe says almond extract, but my mom hates almond extract, so we don't have any in the house)
2 Tb cold unsalted butter
8 or 9 Apricots, thinly sliced

1. Preheat oven to 425ยบ. In an 8-inch square pan, stir together 1 1/2 cups flour, 1/2 tsp. salt and 1 tsp. sugar.

2. In a small bowl, whisk together the oil, milk and vanilla or almond extract.

3. Pour the liquids into the pan and mix gently with a fork, just enough to dampen. Then use your hands to pat out the dough so that it covers the bottom of the pan and goes about 3/4 of an inch up the sides. Amanda says "This will be easy if you pat firmly and confidently, but not if you curl your fingertips into the dough." (I did as she said, and it was easy.)

4. In a bowl, combine 3/4 cup sugar, 2 Tb. flour, 1/4 tsp. salt and the butter. (I might've skimped on the flour a bit because the apricots weren't juicy at all.) Use your fingers to pinch the butter into the dry ingredients until crumbly, with a mixture of fine granules and tiny pebbles.

5. If you're Amanda: "arrange the peaches in rows over the pastry; they should fit snugly. Sprinkle the pebbly mixture over the top." But if you're me, toss the apricots with the pebbly mixture then dump the whole thing into the pan.

6. Bake for 35 to 45 minutes, "until shiny, thick bubbles begin enveloping the fruit and the crust is nut brown." Or until it looks like this:

I thought it was delicious, my mom thought it was a bit too tart and had the aforementioned olive oil issue. Obviously, in order to really decide what we thought of Ms. Hesser, we had to make another recipe. Also, I needed something to give Miranda, who is kindly allowing me to crash on her couch in New York again tonight. We decided on the Chocolate Chunk-Pecan-Coconut Cookies on page 303.

Perhaps because they were devised as a cleaning-out-the-pantry project, these cookies call for a ridiculous amount of chocolate. Twenty-four ounces, to be exact. That's a lot of chocolate. Luckily, my mom keeps industrial amounts of baking supplies around the house. Also luckily, Julia was there to help me chop it all. Although she left before it was time to fold the chocolate, pecans and coconut into the dough, which was exhausting. As Amanda says, these cookies are really chocolate and pecans held together by some shreds of dough. My mom argued that it's okay to mix chocolate chunks in with the Kitchen Aid, but I didn't want them to be chocolate cookies. And the workout was worth it: the shards of chocolate made a nice pattern on the finished cookies that reminds me of straciatella gelato. They're really quite attractive, for cookies with everything but the kitchen sink in them. They're also, and this is key, delicious. The coconut makes them incredibly chewy, even the next day. They're not too sweet, but still have that great brown sugar taste. And, unsurprisingly, the ridiculous amount of chocolate was just enough. Congratulations Ms. Hesser, you've won.

(P.S. I don't have time right now to write out the cookie recipe, but would be happy to if anyone wants to make them. Or you could buy the book - it's awesome!)

Friday, May 9, 2008

Delicious Reads

Terrible news: I can't eat. 
This tragedy was brought on by the removal, yesterday, of all four of my wisdom teeth. They were replaced, in a rather unequal trade, I think, with four stitches, which greatly inhibit the process of eating. As a result, I have been subsisting on soup and milkshakes for two days now, which, despite the caring ministrations of my loving family, is getting a bit old.

The limited upside of this situation is plenty of time to kill while I laze about with bags of frozen peas on my face (which do wonders to prevent bruising and swelling, for those of you still in possession of your wisdom teeth). So what have I been doing? Reading about food, of course! I should probably do less of this, as it is making me hungry, but knowing me, I'd be hungry anyway. And there's really nothing quite as great for taking my mind off this world as a great story about great food.

So if anyone else, masochistic or not, would like to read some great food writing, I have the following suggestions:

Julie & Julia, by Julie Powell — In a word, great. In three:
 fantastic, hilarious & edifying. This book came out a few years ago, but I just got around to reading it, and at the perfect time. It's not so much about food as about doing what you love, although there's plenty of food. (Much of it disgusting, especially all those aspics.) Things I learned from this book include a) that Julia Child and my mother have a lot in common, including extra-tall marble counter tops, b) that doing what brings you joy really is the way to live your life and c) 2 new ways to kill a lobster. Julie Powell isn't much of a cook, even after slogging through 524 French recipes, but she's a captivating, brutally honest writer who had me laughing out loud on the commuter rail.   If you haven't yet, read it.


 Service Included, by Phoebe Damrosch — An enlightening look into the dining room of one of New York's finest restaurants. An enthralling read throughout, from Phoebe's crash course in truffle varieties to her thoughtful musings on why this world of prohibitively expensive meals exists, and why she has chosen to become part of it. And while she may not in the end provide a satisfactory justification for this restaurant's existence (does it need one?) she provides plenty of humorous tips of how - and how not to - behave when dining there.

On the lighter side, my mom's friend Nina Simonds pointed me toward some great food blogs. I'm still exploring all her fantastic recommendations (and all their recommendations, in turn) but here are some of my favorites so far:

Leite's Culinaria — Thoroughly tested recipes, gripping features, advice on buying knives. They host some lectures/programs/scholarships in the "real world" too. Quite the outfit.

Serious Eats — I love this one. It's not in the least bit serious, and they've got everything: recipes, restaurants, tips, travels and good old funny pictures of dogs. The user-generated content is top-notch too.

The Kitchn — As the name implies, this one is as much about kitchens as it is about what's made in them. But they're careful not to alienate those of us without the counter space (or budget) for Kitchen Aids and Cuisinarts.