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On one of the main streets in the bustling Newport, Rhode
Island, sits a house on the corner, blue and white, understated, and
unpretentious. The hostess, co- partner stood outside, making sure reservations
and the table arrangements were running smoothly, with a smile. We were lead
through the front door of the house, which was on the right side, passed the
large windows revealing the subtle interior of Tallulah on Thames.
The theme was black and white; white tablecloths, the
servers wore black pants and shirts with thickly black and white striped
aprons, black chairs, white painted tin ceilings. The décor was very detailed,
but in many ways wanted to express a subtle nonchalance and ease. An open shelf
lined the wall above the window to the kitchen, with cubby holes carrying books
about food in various languages. Figures of animals (pigs, lambs, cows) were on
the bookcase as well as some of the counter tops by the kitchen. The lighting
fixtures were extremely elegant and juxtaposed the directed laissez-faire of
the rest of the décor, making the space creative and contemporary. This was
just the dining area of the first floor.
The daily menus, dinner and wine, were staged on a sleek
clipboard, looking straightforward and effortless. As we found out, the menu is
always changing, and this clipboard presentation allows for that with ease.
After studying the menu and asking our sever questions we decided on the prix
fixe that starts at $55 as a base point and substitutions add to the price.
As our server put our bread and butter on our table, he
described the ingredients and even where they were from. Our butter that night
was from a Vermont creamery, topped with farmer micro greens and fleur de sel.
The butter was creamy and smooth, and transformed when the mouth stumbled on
some of the fleur de sel or grasped some of the tiny vegetation. Less impressed
with the bread, awfully stuff and crusty, but obviously fresh and crafted with
care.
For an appetizer we had a roasted beet salad—rainbow colored
beets toasted in with smooth goat cheese, fennel shavings, micro greens,
punctuated by “pumpernickel soil” (ground up pumpernickel croutons). The beets
were roasted till soft, though some resilience remained, pairing nicely with
the smooth cool goat cheese, and the delicate feel of the vanishing micro
greens. The presentation of the dish was reminiscent of a vegetable garden, the
pumpernickel soil as a sandy base, sporadic and hidden underneath the vine-
like micro greens and fennel, and the rose and yellow colored beets the bounty.
The foie gras with a cherry reduction, regional peaches,
croutons, a sweet corn sauce and other garnishes, was our other appetizer.
Unfortunately there was a flat line in texture, other than the welcomed crunch
from the crouton. The salty foie gras and the peaches kind of had the same
silky smooth feel in the mouth, and many of the other components (decorative?)
were sauces that slid through the teeth as well. The cherry reduction was very
tangy and took over any bite that it was a part of, and did not go well with
the other elements of the dish, though the sweetness, when in correct
proportion, helped to balance out the salt and fat of the foie gras. A wanting
difference in texture was found in the crunchy crouton. Though, that too seemed
to be constructed in duck fat, making the appetizer even heavier and feeling
greasy. The corn sauce was a lovely stroke of color and very sweet like ripe
white corn. The addition of a few thin slices of fennel was great too to try to
balance the heaviness of the foie gras. It added something fresh, light and
wet, with a strong flavor to cut the fat, but not enough to transform the
flavor.
As one of the prix fixe entrees, swordfish was rested on a
bed of pesto-basil Isreali couscous, surrounded by colorful melon, tomatoes as
well as more shavings of fennel. The swordfish was well seasoned and could
stand up well on its own, but the accoutrements enhanced and created layered
flavor combinations that felt different with every bite. The sweet melon
contrasted sharply with the meatiness of the fish, cooling the mouth. Though, I
was hoping the melon would be a little cooler to create another kind of
contrast. The acidity of the grape tomatoes, the scant raddish and fennel, kept
the dish bright, while the pearl couscous and the fleshy fish gave the dish
substance.
The bomber scallops, that was paired with truffled mash
potatoes, corn varieties and onion varieties. The plating was very pretty and
helpful for the whimsical dish, which had two plays on ingredients. There were
three kinds of corn on the plate; traditional corn pieces, little mini corns
and the fun popcorn. Each gave a different distinct corn taste and fun texture.
I especially enjoyed what the light popcorn brought to the dish, a playful
crunch and airy lightness. Another play was the small pearl onions that were
sweet and sweating, as well as the scallions that played on each other,
mimicking texture and taste. The truffle mashed potato decoration also added a
nice texture to the dish as well as new flavors. There was a nice control of
truffle, which many times can be overwhelming and overpowering, but the aroma
and taste was just enough to enhance.
A nice crust on the scallops, though they might have been slightly over
cooked to my liking. The dish did lack color, as half the white plate was
exposed and all the ingredients were varying shades of yellow or white. The
only vibrant color that did stand out was the rich dark green of the chives.
The prix fixe dessert was a fennel panna cotta, topped with
blueberries, fennel leaves, homemade granola and ginger. There were so many
different flavors and layers, in this dessert, which made it truly an
experience. The granola was warm which countered the smooth panna cotta, placed
in a non-traditional dish, long and shallow. There were large grains of salt in
the granola, which transformed the dessert into sweet and savory, as the menu
lists the desserts. Salt and the sunflower seeds in the granola added the
savory meaty side to the dessert. The ginger was spicy and crunchy, the
blueberries mushy, and the torn pieces of mint made every bite with it sing.
The other dessert was what the menu called “Sweetberry Farm
Taste of Strawberry.” The plate was littered with plump fresh strawberries and
the other elements; dollops of mascarpone mousse, basil gel, lemon crumble and
strawberry meringue were strewn on the plate as well. The basil gel also
appeared in the swordfish dish, adding the savory component to the dessert. The
lemon crumble felt like short bread and was the only crunch on the plate. The
strawberry meringue was similar to soft fortune cookies, sweet and shiny. Just
as in the other dessert the mint garnish served as an enhancer.
The presentation of the dishes was rather contemporary. The chef
left a lot of negative space on the plates, creating works of art, but not
necessarily practical dining. With the scallop dish, the plating proved useful,
kind of directing the diner and her bites. Each swirl of truffled mash was
accompanied by a scallop and some of each of the other ingredients, creating
the perfect bites. Other plating became too deconstructed, making it difficult
to decipher garnish from enhancer. This was true with the foie gras appetizer
or the strawberry dessert. There did not seem to be any rhyme or reason, lackadaisical,
making it difficult to eat, though staging an experiment for the mouth, only
not all the pieces went well together.
Many ingredients made appearances in multiple dishes
throughout the meal, which I really appreciate. It created almost a common
thread that lead us through dinner. Fennel appeared in dishes, from the appetizers
to scant pieces in the desserts. The fennel, bright and distinct, was thinly
shaved making it hardly perceptible but still added the element of freshness in
each presentation. It helped to create balance in the heavy dishes, cutting the
fat and added a cleansing dimension. A basil oil also brought color and a
little bite of freshness with the couscous that accompanied the swordfish. This
same oil brought a savory note to the sweet and fresh strawberry dessert,
connecting to completely disparate dishes.
In researching our dining options, looking at Tallulah’s
website, the menu changed every day. Mostly subtle variations of ingredients or
combinations mostly, but there were also larger protein differences as well.
The chef’s creativity and familiarity with the ingredients is personified
through the changes. This also demonstrates the importance of the freshness and
availability of the ingredients to the chef and the vision of the restaurant.
The menu also has a seasonal tilt, which underlines that importance. The
freshness and the locality of the ingredients can be tasted throughout the
dishes, from the scallops and swordfish, to the butter and the ripe
strawberries.
The website for Tallulah on Thames does warn its patrons
that seatings are two to two and a half hours, but we were there closer to
three hours. The service wasn’t slow, the servers were attentive until almost
the very end, but the gaps in between the courses were quite long. We could
almost feel our dishes being made, and our servers gave us updates on the
progress of our food. Though the leisurely dinner was enjoyable, giving us time
to savor, enjoy and discuss, it could be inhibitive. Long wait time between
courses though, is not indicative of quality, though Tallulah’s had no shortage
of that.
If ever back in Rhode Island, I would be tempted to go back
to Newport for a fancy meal at one of Tallulah on Thames’s tables. The food was
scrumptious, the quality outstanding, and the innovation stunning, but some of
the concepts might have been too contemporary. The food was not always
straightforward, which at times was a disadvantage but interesting. If looking
for a delicious culinary and visual adventure and experiment, I would
definitely suggest Tallulah on Thames.
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