Hi,
I threw cable out of the house in the earlier 90's as the great dark hole time waster. Occasionally I regret this decision, though not enough to do anything about it. However, you cannot come between my internet connection and I without releasing some powerful forces!
Most of my television watching is broadcast, which has improved with digital, DVDs and videos.
Dinner time and a broadcast of Master Chef coincided a few weeks ago. Home cooks were preparing their signature dishes with a 60-minute window. They presented the final product to judges Gordon Ramsay, Joe Bastianich and Graham Elliott. My Dad, who was casually interested, remarked, "You could do this."
Watching this parade of people, there were many here who would have passed this first round.
One contestant made a dish with chorizo, which impressed the judges when this chorizo was made from scratch within the 60 minute window. He went on explain he makes everything he can himself, which reminded me of many people here.
Another contestant had a fondness for pumpkin. His signature ingredient was deep fried pumpkin strands used as a garnish. He marinated his meat in pumpkin beer he made himself.
There were representatives of the BBQ brotherhood amongst the contestants. Unassuming guys who knew their food and how to prepare it exceptionally well. One was truck driver from Grant Park, IL, whose fish cooking skills really impressed the judges. Once he left the room, they all converged on what was left of the fish.
While these people got in, an organic farmer did not. While the farmer advocated growing his own food with fertilizer from a local chicken coop. Does he prepare a meal from his tenderly raised vegetables? No, he is searing fish for a tropical themed meal quite divorced from his organic farmer personna.
The judging panel consists of Gordon Ramsay, who acts as host. Graham Elliott more often than not plays good cop and offers constructive comments. Joe Bastianich, Lidia's son, plays bad cop who often gives contestants a hostile eye and appears baffled by what is presented. I can only imagine many a contestant's blood running cold as Joe walks away shaking his head.
Once Master Chef was past these preliminaries, they began a contest of skills: peeling and slicing apples as a demonstration of knife skills. No peelers, just paring knifes, a Chef's knife and cutting board. Some contestants were quickly eliminated or approved. Others peeled, cored and sliced forever with quite a pile of apples accumulating at their workspace. Gordon, Joe and Graham combed through the entire pile of apple slices. If one seed or other debris was found, this contestant was eliminated.
Knife skills is such a fundamental skill, I thought this was a reasonable sorting of the contestants.
The next skill challenge was preparing a chicken dish within a one hour window with a vast amount of ingredients, spices, herbs and condiments available to them. Some people attempted chicken dishes requiring braising, which was not a suitable choice for the time available.
One contestant offering a preparation using a very small fraction of the three-pound chicken offered to them. The kind of dish you receive at a fine dining establishment, where your mental dialogue comments, "That's it?" but you smile and fend appreciation for this delicious morsel. Graham Elliott was pretty direct, "You made
that from a three-pound chicken? What a waste!" (or something to that effect). Boink, another contestant hits the road.
Of course, there are contestants with sad, tragic backstories or surprising career transitions.
The one personality I am following is an 18-year-old trust fund baby whose parents are divorced. His parents took him to a vast array of restaurants. He would return home, then try to replicate these meals. He is confident to overconfident, though he delivers the goods with well executed dishes.
What I like about this show is how easily I can envision people here competing. That's good enough for me.
Regards,