I made a pilgrimage tonight to what the Trib's Vettel claims is "arguably Chicago's finest Japanese restaurant":
http://www.chicagotribune.com/entertainment/dining/chi-0704030776apr05,1,3666595.story?coll=chi-ent_dining-hed
and think the place merits its own thread and recent thoughts. My 7 PM party of three shared remarkable nigiri and maki with accoutrements, but what truly impressed us is how far the staff bent over backwards to make sure we felt comfortable, educated, and special. Service highlights:
- friendly greeting by lithesome hostess, with assurances that an incomplete party could be seated immediately with no problem
- sharp-suited house manager personally refilling water glasses, making recommendations, checking in frequently
- well-informed waiter who had everything from the chef's sashimi selection of the night to the flavors of the mochi flight memorized
- lead chef who, upon learning from the waiter that we had ordered the house fresh wasabi, came and gave a four minute presentation on fresh vs. powdered, and hand-grated a very generous mound for all three of us (for just the standard $3 for one order) on a sharkskin oroshigane
- second chef who proudly brought out the bag of the kitchen's excellent green tea so we could write down the brand and details
- hostess and house manager working together further down the patio to adjust parasols against wind, which unfortunately had been picking up some construction dust on Randolph Street
- good fountain soft drinks refilled gratis constantly
- prices all $1 - 4 per plate lower than the menu listed on the official site (mochi flight $9, special rolls $14 instead of $18 )
I had visited twice in late 2005 and early 2006 for lunch, and had been pleased by the creative rolls, but tonight was my first experience with the sashimi and nigiri. Portions were exceptionally large (regular sake order was virtually two salmon steaks) and perfectly fresh. Maki, if slightly oversauced, were aesthetically pleasing and extremely tasty. The Koto roll with cilantro, avocado, eel, and tangy unagi sauce was perfectly complex and even somewhat refreshing, contrasted with the richness of the Shogun, with tempura shrimp, masago, cream cheese, wasabi mayo, and scallions. A visual highlight was the White Dragon roll with a variety of snowy ingredients arranged in a sinuous dragon line, each piece topped with a perfect circle of venomous jalapeno.
Our bill was not a surprise at about $50 each since we ordered wakame (the sesame oil in just the right proportion to the seaweed, not overwhelming it), edamame, miso, Sapporo, tea, soft drinks, and sticky mochi for dessert (lychee, tiramisu, honeydew, cherry blossom), which had been cut into pieces for easy sharing. It felt remarkably fair for the service, generous portions, and quality of ingredients. While Meiji is not the place I'd go every time I have a hankering for a small variety of specific sushi (we have the bars at Mirai or Katsu for that), it was an ideal summer feast, and even on the streetside patio they made us feel like royalty. Looking across to similarly contented diners at Blackbird and Avec, the thought came to me - are there three better restaurants right in a row like this anywhere in the city?
Meiji
632 W. Randolph
Chicago, IL