Hi...
Not sure if this is the right thread to post this to, but it's the most recent thread about French bistros, so here goes...my fiance and I ate at Le Bouchon tonight and were HORRIBLY disappointed. I love French bistro food and had heard such good things about Le Bouchon...but I thought the food was awful.
The evening started out badly when we arrived at 7:58 with an 8 reservation for two--the place was about a quarter empty and we were shown to the worse table in the house--the one right next to the kitchen door, from whence was blowing a cold wind. Now, this may be just me, but I guess I always thought that part of the point of taking a reservation was to A. to make sure you didn't have to wait too long (success there), and also that B. you didn't get the crappiest table in the house, when there were other tables available (no success). But I was willing to give them slack, and consider that my own personal nitpick, so we sat down, without complaining, and prepared to enjoy the rest of our evening.
I had the Salad Lyonnaise as a starter. The greens were fine, but the lardons were giant--about the size of chiclet gum. The coutons were soggy and oozing with oil. The dressing had so much vinegar in it, that two hours later my mouth is still burning, and the greens were completely soggy sour. I like a lot of vinegar, but this was too much even for me. It completely overwhelmed the other ingredients.
My fiance had the french onion soup; the cheesey bread part was fine, but the broth was completely flavorless and there were few onions to be found in it.
He had the chicken as an entree--I don't remember the exact name of the dish, but basically it was unbreaded fried chicken. Oily and flavorless. His side dish was equally as oily and flavorless.
I had the steak, I think they called it maitre de table--it wasn't a hanger steak (that was another menu item)--just the basic bistro steak. The frites were fine, but the steak itself oozed oil--there was more oil than meat juice, it was so greasy, that I could only eat about half of it. The meat came with some kind of green flecked ointment--I think it was supposed to be parsley butter, but it didn't taste like anything, and as it melted, it added more grease to the plate--grease my plate did not need.
We had ordered the pre-fixe menu, so we should have gotten dessert, but we decided to cut our losses and ask for the cheque instead. At that point (9:05), the restaurant was packed with people eating, and people hovering around tables waiting to eat. I guess living in Chicago has made me soft; back in New York, I expected to have people drooling over me while I ate. Now I'm used to a little more space. The overall service was so-so...we had a hard time getting our water glasses refilled, and we waited about twenty minutes between courses.
One last nitpick--when we first arrived, the noise level was tolerable--no music, just people talking--but as the restaurant got more crowded, of course it got louder. As soon as the place was PACKED, and we were reduced to shouting at each other, someone turned on techno music. ??? That made conversation impossible. Luckily, we were done by then, so we grabbed our coats and scarpered.
Last Laugh: When we arrived, we dropped our car off at the valet parking. When we got outside after dinner, we discovered the valet had driven the car forward approximately six feet, and parked it right in front of the restaurant. That, at least, was funny. We gave the guy ten bucks, walked the six feet to the car, and arrived home disappointed and--alas--hungry.
A couple of weeks ago we went to Bistro Champagne in Lincoln Square and had an excellent meal. Next time we have a hankering for steak frite, we'll go there.
Again, if this was the wrong thread to post to, I apologize, but I felt pretty disappointed when I got home tonight, and I wanted to share--and possibly save someone else from the same!
Cheers,
Lillafury