Last week I saw a special on dover sole at the fish counter at Whole Foods, bought a few filets and then sat down to determine what to do with it. The first book I looked in was the Balthazar cookbook, one of only two big name restaurant cookbooks I find actually practical for the home cook, as opposed to being merely coffee table food porn like The French Laundry cookbook. (The other is Charlie Trotter Cooks At Home; sounds like Bourdain's Les Halles book would be another.) Sure enough, I quickly had a receipe for that old classic Sole Meuniere which was simplicity itself, but sure to be delectable with such a fine, delicately flaky, wondrous fish.
But I always like a second opinion, and so I grabbed another book I hadn't read in a while, Taste by David Rosengarten, whom I used to watch back when FoodTV was about food more than about being TV. And I learned this which, an informal survey has revealed, is not widely known:
David Rosengarten wrote:Usually what's labeled "sole" in America... is flounder. The slim icthyological basis for this is that flounder, fluke, and scores of other American fish belong to a very large international group of fish, including sole, called flatfish... and watch out especially on the west coast where clever fish namers have officially called a type of Pacific flounder Dover sole; if you say, that's not Dover sole, they can officially answer, "Yes, it is."
Sure enough, the label pays enough tribute to truth to say "West Coast Dover Sole," which is apparently more honesty than it even needed to have, legally.
So now the question arises: have I ever even actually had Dover sole? Is it so rare that even the high-end times I've had it have all been this west coast Faux-ver sole, and no one any longer expects the real thing any more than "wasabi" is expected to actually be made of wasabi-- or a "Hamburger" is expected to be imported from Germany?
How was it? It was fine, but it wasn't divine. I want to try the real thing someday-- or at least know if I already have....