Kennyz wrote:I've now read a number of reports from people who say that the "Autumn Scene" was the greatest culinary success of the evening. I'd be interested in understanding why people thought that. The dish did have one of my favorite bites of the night: an intensely flavored miniature piece of broccoli. But beyond that it just seemed like a dozen discordant fried leaves and things designed to look like hay. Then some hardened powders with indiscernible taste; they were there to remind people of pebbles, if I recall correctly. Though there were some tasty bits of food on the plate, as a composed dish I thought this was close to a disaster.
Kennyz wrote:I've now read a number of reports from people who say that the "Autumn Scene" was the greatest culinary success of the evening. I'd be interested in understanding why people thought that. The dish did have one of my favorite bites of the night: an intensely flavored miniature piece of broccoli. But beyond that it just seemed like a dozen discordant fried leaves and things designed to look like hay. Then some hardened powders with indiscernible taste; they were there to remind people of pebbles, if I recall correctly. Though there were some tasty bits of food on the plate, as a composed dish I thought this was close to a disaster.
For me, the Autumn Scene was the star. If you can't tell from CrazyC's photo, dish is served on top of a carved out section of a log. Inside the log are various aromatics (twigs, applies, etc) that give off an intense woodsy fragrance. The dish on top is an earthy satisfying composition. Notably, and surprisingly, this dish is contains no meat. I thought the whole thing worked so well. I loved the burst of smells that hit you when you put your head over the dish.
pacent wrote:So tip and tax are included in the meal, but not the pairing?
Kennyz wrote:I probably haven't spent enough time in forests to fully appreciate the Autumn Scene. I'm also biased against the practice of adding artificial scents as a component of a dish. I don't mean that the scents come from unnatural compounds, just that they are not the scents of the food I'm eating. I dislike that. I like to put my nose down into the bowl or plate, and smell what's about to enter my mouth. I felt deprived of that enjoyment by the Autumn Scene dish and, frankly, most of the things I had at dinner that night. Sometimes because various burning elements distracted me, and sometimes because elaborate plating required the food to be served at a cooler temperature than what would be required to produce full, natural food aromas.
Kennyz wrote:I've now read a number of reports from people who say that the "Autumn Scene" was the greatest culinary success of the evening. I'd be interested in understanding why people thought that. The dish did have one of my favorite bites of the night: an intensely flavored miniature piece of broccoli. But beyond that it just seemed like a dozen discordant fried leaves and things designed to look like hay. Then some hardened powders with indiscernible taste; they were there to remind people of pebbles, if I recall correctly. Though there were some tasty bits of food on the plate, as a composed dish I thought this was close to a disaster.
Kennyz wrote:Maybe I’m burying the lead when I say that I didn’t care much for the food at Next Childhood. Perhaps I should focus on how well the staff balanced whimsy with professionalism, creating an environment that invoked the child aesthetic without coming across as too kitschy. Maybe I should admire attention to detail that went into the plating and write about the thoughtful, tasty beverage pairings. But I can’t. Thinking about the non-food elements of the evening continues to bring smiles to my face, but the fleeting smiles are replaced by bitter frowns when I think about the food.
Tapioca maltodextrin abounds on this menu, and in each case it plays an unpleasant part. “Hot dog powder” – intended to be mixed in to macaroni and cheese – was chalky and artificial-tasting. Pebble-sized pieces of a variety of maltodextrined this-or-that saw there essences completely lost amidst a dish with a dozen kinds of fried leaves, vegetables, and “hay”. They did not fail to contribute their characteristic chalky, gummy texture though.
Presentation trumped taste in almost every dish. “Fish and chips” included a cute little stick figure made of some kind of balsamic syrup. Something had been done to the syrup to render it thick and paint-like, and it was nearly impossible to lift it off the plate to incorporate into a bite of a food. Sad, since the dish really could have used a hit of acid. Mac and cheese had 5 little pods of disparate toppings surrounding the outskirt of the bowl, creating a dish intended to induce nostalgia rather than make sense as a plate of food. Sweet potato pieces designed to look like campfire logs accomplished that goal, but the potatoes themselves were bland and in desperate need of more robust seasoning. A “hamburger” course had gelled mayo, a bun that had been pureed into a sauce or something, and some pretty colors. It was fun to look at and contemplate, and tasted maybe a quarter as good as an actual burger. Dainty brussels sprouts cups were blanched into flavorlessness, then filled with various gels and pastes. A plate of roasted brussels sprouts would have been more enjoyable.
To be sure, some things at Next Childhood tasted good, and adjectives like fun, entertaining, and professional described it well. Delicious, unfortunately, was not one of those adjectives.
Siun wrote:I wonder if some folk approach Next as if it is designed to be Alinea 2 ....
Siun wrote:I wonder if some folk approach Next as if it is designed to be Alinea 2 when instead it seems more playful, experimental ...
Hurdler4eva wrote:franklincampo - Did you receive any extra courses with your meal? I hadn't really heard anything about the portions being bigger than Paris or Thailand.
nsxtasy wrote:Hurdler4eva wrote:franklincampo - Did you receive any extra courses with your meal? I hadn't really heard anything about the portions being bigger than Paris or Thailand.
I can't compare to other meals at Next, since the Childhood menu was my only visit. But I did not think it was an unusually large amount of food. None of the portion sizes was overly generous, and I'd describe the total amount of food as average at best.
ronnie_suburban wrote:My upcoming visit will be at the kitchen table, which means there will be even more food this time.![]()
Hurdler4eva wrote:franklincampo - Did you receive any extra courses with your meal?
Dlongs wrote:The childhood menu at Next just got 4 stars from Vettel/Tribune.
nsxtasy wrote:Hurdler4eva wrote:franklincampo - Did you receive any extra courses with your meal?
We were not served the brussels sprouts pictured above.Dlongs wrote:The childhood menu at Next just got 4 stars from Vettel/Tribune.
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at The Chicago Reader, Mike Sula wrote:As thrilling as each of Next's productions have been, maybe that's why this was my least favorite. Childhood isn't all happy memories, and the eating during my own was frequently unhappy (I was picky and unadventurous). Maybe I'm too close to the subject matter to be fully transported back to that place. A willingness to play along is essential at Next, and if you can't or won't, you just won't get it.
But I wouldn't tell anyone attempting to score tickets through Next's Facebook page not to try to get to the remaining days of Childhood. It remains the most consistently imaginative and entertaining of dining experiences anywhere. That this crew continues to turn on a dime every three months and execute on this level demonstrates a kind of consistency that the doddering fools who failed to award it a Michelin star are too old and hidebound to understand.
jesteinf wrote:The donuts in the "foie-sting" course were served cold, and they were hard and dense. Not very pleasant to eat. This is how they came out for our entire table, so it seems to be a conscious choice by the restaurant. Why they aren't serving these donuts hot is beyond me, and really sticks out as something they should have thought of.
jesteinf wrote:I also wasn't nuts about the autumn scene. For me, it didn't evoke a walk in the woods. It actually evoked a walk through a Phish concert. With four smoldering logs placed on the table, the only scent I got was that of cheap weed. I asked our server about this, and with a slight smile he agreed (he has a friend that calls this "the bong course").
jesteinf wrote:I don't know why more people don't talk about the burger course. Maybe I just ate a lot of McDonald's growing up, but no course evoked more memories for me than this one.
jesteinf wrote:I would think at this point i the season that they should be able to get the donuts to each table hot.