Tag: Andrew Barnes

  • Strut & Cluck, review: London’s first turkey-only restaurant is worth a gobble

    Strut & Cluck, review: London’s first turkey-only restaurant is worth a gobble

    Strut and Cluck
    Calling fowl: a portion of Turkey at Stut & Cluck

    Strut & Cluck sounds like it might be one of those places where disappointing slabs of buttermilk coated fried chicken (always buttermilk) are served in an ironic basket.

    In fact, the meat on the table at this Spitalfields venture is turkey – and almost a whole menu full of it.

    But rather than doing Christmas dinner 24/7 all year round, Strut & Cluck aims to showcase the potential of this bird by pairing it with Middle Eastern-cum-Mediterranean elements: from harissa and tahini to fiery Pul Biber peppers.

    General Manager Kelly Willett told me the owners, husband and wife Amir and Limor Chen, went all out to get their ideas across to her on what Strut & Cluck should be – even whisking her to Tel Aviv to meet some of the suppliers, as well as scoping out the dining scene for inspiration.

    The resulting dining area evokes an unpretentious Mediterranean terrace, albeit one with a great big long bar at the front.

    Macramé features on the walls without feeling chintzy, and the furniture is mismatched, but in a way that says ‘eclectic’ rather than ‘something went seriously wrong here.’

    To start, I went with Ms Willett‘s recommendation and had the cauliflower, served in either a quarter, half or whole, and dressed with crème fraiche and pomegranate molasses. I was told that this dish is popular with their weekday regulars: what’ll keep them coming back is the sumptuous flavour combination of citrus and cauliflower, to which I am a huge recent convert.

    In this case, the citrus is of various types (predominantly lemon zest) and added to the crème fraiche, with more zing coming from the quintessentially Middle Eastern, concentrated flavour of the molasses. The leaves, extra charred from the cooking process, are a particular standout.

    Alongside the starter I tried an Israeli beer, Maccabi, which had the pleasantly malty, extra thirst-quenching quality that seems to suit warmer climes so well. At this point, Strut & Cluck was beginning to feel so comfortably holiday-esque that, naturally, I began to worry. Surely an outlook this sunny on a chilly October evening is begging for a disappointment of some kind? And after all, this is turkey – which doesn’t really have a consistently positive reputation (fancy a twizzler?)

    I needn’t have worried – the ‘classic slow-roast thigh’ was very fine indeed. Served with a liberal jug of buttery gravy, the turkey has amazing depth of flavour underneath its delectably crisp, spiced skin. The slow-roasting promotes turkey’s natural qualities – its arid fibrousness and gamey taste – and strengths, with the meat swaddling your tongue in warming tastes.

    The chunks of sweet potato and caramelised red onions are a smooth treat, and the barberries puncture the pure comfort with a welcome sourness. The dish could have used something with a firmer edge for an extra twist texturally – one of the sides (from pitas to salads) or something from the “roasted and tossed” selection, may work well for this purpose. But it’s more than enough to satisfy and enjoy on its own, especially with the cold winter nights drawing in.

    Strut & Cluck’s website makes a significant amount of bones about turkey as a medical marvel – talk of amino acids, zinc and tryptophan abounds. This is all fair enough of course, but their turkey-based menu delivers more of a tangible, delicious reward than that – and if you get a chance to gobble at it, take it.

    Strut & Cluck, 151-153 Commercial Street, Shoreditch E1 6BJ
    strutandcluck.com

  • Chuck Burger, Spitalfields, restaurant review – ‘no nonsense’ burgers and wings

    Chuck Burger, Spitalfields, restaurant review – ‘no nonsense’ burgers and wings

    The Chuck menu. Photograph: Hackney Citizen
    The Chuck menu. Photograph: Hackney Citizen

    Tucked in at the end of Commercial Street – just before it opens out onto Aldgate East station and the surrounding chaos – you’ll find Chuck Burger, plainly fronted with a black sign and solitary neon light.

    The place is outfitted with no-nonsense tables, industrial metal fittings and paper menus, a bugbear for some but one that’s never really concerned me at laid-back fast-food restaurants. If you’ve ever visited a Meat Liquor restaurant, think that kind of mess-hall layout, but more laid back and without quite so much nightclub lighting.

    Add a smidgen of Yankification as well, which stretches to its drink selection – resplendent with American and American-inspired beer offerings including the white-collar hipster’s choice Pabst Blue Ribbon, along with cocktails and ‘hard’ milkshakes with added rum.

    Aiming to get into the American spirit, I decided to start with the diner staple that is the Oreo milkshake. However my sense of place was swiftly rerouted back to East London once I noted that said shake came in a jam-jar, as most things do when you’re that close to Shoreditch. Nonetheless it totally hit the straw-clogging spot, and I was ready for real food.

    I was surprised, when I asked my ultra-friendly waiter for a recommendation, that the first thing that came out of his mouth was “the wings”, rather than anything beefy. He explained that they are first smoked, and then fried to finish, with a faraway bliss in his eye that suggested this was a Very Good Thing. Obediently, I ordered the buffalo wings, which come in sets of six or 12 for £5.50/£9 (as do the the Korean hot wings.)

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    They arrive slathered in sauce that delivers an unexpectedly huge piquancy (and almost lung-searing acridity if you breathe it in too closely.)

    However the effectiveness of the cooking techniques, and therefore the moistness of the meat hidden away under the sauce and skin, ensures that the flavour of the chicken is not lost – a minor miracle.

    It’s a similar story with the burger. The meat, at the centre of it all, speaks for itself – it tastes clean, fresh and with a perfect medium-rare texture. As Chuck prepare their own patties, they can even legally take it down all the way to rare – a treat for punters still gnashing their teeth about the pernicious effects of ‘elf and safety on the redness of their beef.

    The additions, which consist of red onion, pickle, American cheese and Chuck relish (which includes Sriracha, seemingly a house favourite) in the cheeseburger, are nice but nothing out of the ordinary – think Burger King if they upped their patty game. I find myself wishing I’d plumped for a more adventurous item: perhaps the halloumi stack, or the Thai inspired pork ‘Same Same’ burger. The burgers range from £6.50 to £8.

    If I were to pinpoint a disappointment, it would be that the onion rings, listed on the menu as “pickled onion rings”, had no discernable difference in taste from the usual, and in fact were a little too thin and overwhelmed with batter. The fries, McDonalds-esque in their slimline saltiness, or the sweet potato fries, are potentially better options side-wise.

    However, for those hoping to knock back a few beers and some meat in a comfortable setting, Chuck Burger can barely be quibbled with – they certainly get the ‘meat’ bit 100% right.

    Chuck Burger
    4 Commercial Street
    E1 6LP
    chuckburgerbar.com