Saturday I spent most of the day working the Intermezzo magazine booth at the LA Wine Expo with the mag's senior editor Jessica, who lives in Austin, Texas. Also in town for the event was the magazine's publisher/editor, Roseann, who hails from Boston. Roseann did a cooking demo for the audience while Jessica and I talked with many drunk expo patrons about the magazine and whatever else they felt like discussing. So, after a long day of work, we ventured to the Intercontinental Hotel in Century City (where the ladies were staying) for a reward dinner and lots of food talk.
The Park Grill is a restaurant that I have, admittedly, never heard of. I don't venture out to Century City much, mainly because I don't really know that part of town. Besides the much-ballyhooed opening of Tom Colicchio's Craft restaurant, there hasn't been much foodie news from those parts.
Lucky for us, The Park Grill was a real find in this quiet stretch of the city. We started the meal with possibly one of the best amuse bouches I've ever had: an olive, anchovy and puffed pastry cigar. Yes, I said olives. Though I notoriously do not like olives, this cylinder of goodness was bursting with the briny flavor of anchovies and a hint of saltiness from the olives, but no real olive flavor (yay for me!). Both Roseann and I commented that we could have eaten a dozen of these wonderful little treats. I will have to try to replicate it for my next dinner party.
For appetizers, I got the mixed green salad which, on the menu was described to be in a "potato cup." I had envisioned a hollowed-out potato, much like ones used for stuffed potato skins, but this was an entirely different cup all together. The "cup" was made of thin strings of fried potato, and my salad was inside the cup. On the top was a beautiful curl of Parmesan cheese. It tasted as good as it looked. Jessica had the sushi, which was tuna wrapped in rice paper - a wise choice for a light appetizer. Roseann had the risotto with duck and a blood orange reduction. Both loved their choices.
For dinner, Roseann got the duck entree, mainly because it came with a side of turnips, a vegetable rare on most SoCal menus. The turnips were cut into the shape of fries, and stacked on top of each other to form a little turnip tower.
Jessica got the salmon, which sat atop a floor of asparagus and what I think was a puffed pastry disc. She remarked at how lovely her dish was, both to look at and to eat.
I chose the steak with curry butter and fries. The fries got the same tower treatment as the turnips, which was not only cute but made picking up the fries very easy (not that picking up fries is hard, but somehow this left less grease on my fingers). The steak was perfectly cooked, and the curry butter added a nice spice - though I used about 1/4 of the butter they gave me.
The service was excellent, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and soothing. Again, I would have never thought to come here before, especially since it is in a hotel, but after this experience, I may have to go back. For us three food-freaks, it was an excellent experience.



