Douglas Williams/Shanghai Daily news
Shanghai is occasion-ally referred to in some quarters as a "hardship
posting." If that's so, what on earth would these people regard as a "cushy
posting?"
If a city's restaurants are windows on the health and vigor of its
soul, then surely Shanghai is well positioned to give almost anywhere a run for
their Escoffiers.
With a good handful of restaurants that wouldn't be out of
place in any of the world's culinary capitals and chefs packing their whites and
knives and making for China by the jumbo load, diners in Shanghai have never had
it so good.
The result is that a group of diners seeking serious
haute-cuisine can usually find a table in a top-class restaurant with one phone
call. The same cannot be said for the likes of London or New York where
monthlong waiting lists are de rigueur.
T8 in the achingly hip and trendy
Xintiandi area may test navigational skills in the finding but the rewards
outweigh any frustration in the proportions of an elephant to a mouse. Situated
in a 19th-century shikumen (stone-gated) house, the genuine history of the
building allows the carefully crafted atmosphere to seep out giving an unfeigned
relaxed feeling.
The lighting throughout is dim, accentuating the radiance
shining out from the centrally located open kitchen and giving it a theatrical,
center-stage presence. The high open ceiling - neutral gray with pipe work and
dappled with star-like spots along with the exposed brick walls - are most
definitely a contemporary touch.
Rush-matting table tops, lanterns and
candles, Tang Dynasty (618-907 AD) oil paintings, flowing water and large
bug-eyed gold fish are determinedly and tastefully traditional.
There's also
a large bank of glasses behind a bar like area which reflects the kitchen,
contributing a dash of informality to what is an otherwise relaxed, but formal,
restaurant.
Stephen Wright, T8¡¯s executive chef, in
action.
Executive chef Stephen Wright has been conducting all cuisine related
proceedings at T8 for a year and a mighty fine symphony he has created. Having
done his European tour and after a spell in Jakarta, capital of Indonesia,
Wright, originally from Melbourne, Australia, brought his modern French-style
cooking to Shanghai.
"I did a little research and when I discovered that the
likes of Jean George, David Laris and the Purcell brothers were in Shanghai I
thought I've got to go there," the amiable but intensely professional big Aussie
says. "I saw an opportunity to make a name for myself."
And that is precisely
what Wright has done. As with 99 percent of chefs, Wright isn't a great fan of
the open kitchen although he does concede that it contributes to the food being
the star of the evening. It's not the biggest kitchen but, as the saying goes:
"The best food comes from the smallest kitchens."
"Our kitchen isn't much
bigger than the larders in some other establishments and because we regularly do
two sittings downstairs and another one upstairs, the kitchen is seriously
busy," Wright says.
I query how much fun is involved in that and Wright
retorts: "That is what I live for - all that buzz, all the food that we have to
get out. It's incredibly exciting."
Kicking off proceedings the night I
attended was a lobster bloody Mary. Zingy and cheekily indulgent, it involves
tiny bits of cauliflower, parsley and kingfish in a refreshing and enlivening
vodka and tomato froth. With this came some smoked salmon ice cream on a bed of
mashed avocado. "Smoked salmon ice cream! Are you sure?" I can hear you asking.
And I tell you: "Yes" and oh my goodness, it was obscenely good.
The melon,
goat's cheese and water cress salad with raspberries in a jus is crisp, clean,
healthy and delicious, the ensemble cleverly producing a delightful harmony. A
New Zealand Sacred Hill sauvignon joyfully abounding with gooseberry helps the
digestion not that any assistance was required.
Black-and-white sesame seed
coated seared tuna with radish carpaccio and caviar proves to be another
triumphant whole; scallop tortellini with eel and asparagus looks too good to
eat and tastes better. The main is a magnificent piece of roasted Norwegian cod.
Chunky and gorgeously flaky it is perhaps a little overwhelmed by the foie gras
and possibly a little light on the celeriac puree.
Dessert of red berries ice
cream is taken in the lounge bar upstairs, a glorious space which is a sort of
ultra-luxurious barn. Open rafters, a big, long, airy space, chenille-clad
sofas, slate-topped tables, hydrangeas and symbolically empty bird cages. This
space is available to the public at weekends and for private parties looking for
something a little bit extra special.
T8 is a class act and charges
accordingly with prices similar to those in top restaurants in Western capitals.
Four people eating and drinking will struggle to get away with a bill under
2,000 yuan (US$247) and without much difficulty (say, an extra bottle or two of
wine) it could breach the 4,000 yuan mark.
Address: North Block, Xintiandi, 181 Taicang Rd
Tel: 6355-8999
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