Sorry I've gone awol - I haven't died of gluttony (yet), rather, you'll find me obsessively twittering away and in a prettier place... I will try to copy posts from blogspot to here for you wonderful Xanga people, because I really don't mean to abandon you - I'm not one for commitments, but I'll try :D

[edited several times 17 April 2009 as I was doing a crash course on defamation in HK law...]

As you can see from the first comment of this post, I am apparently legally liable for Dxkota Primx's loss of business. Honestly I don't think a blog with less than 400 viewers on a good month will do any good/bad if you were a good restaurant, but to avoid further complications I have deleted the email from  changed some parts of the email from ex-chef Adxm Levxn for now. It is with much regret that I do this, but unfortunately I don't have enough dough to hire me some lawyers.

If you're scared of bloggers, it probably means you're not doing your job well enough.

Nuff said.

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The following email from Adxm Levxn, ex-Exec Chef at Dxkota Primx was forwarded to me recently.

Dodgy stuff going on in the restaurant business? Well, that wouldn't be new. But isn't it scary to think that what you're eating isn't what you think you're eating? Food for thought indeed.

[email deleted, sorry, being a coward I know]

Just a quick one to say I finally tried Fuel Espresso in ifc. It's a Kiwi company (didn't know this when I went), and I can say it's pretty consistent with previous positive experiences with my fellow Australasian coffee geeks. Seating-wise it's bar-stools only, so not so much for lingering as quick coffee breaks alla Italiano, but in an act of identity crisis there are handy power points for laptop users... Anyway, yay to more good/acceptable coffee in HK!


Fuel Espresso
Shop 3023, 3/F
(opp. back entrance of Lane Crawford, men's accessories dept., just off the escalators)
ifc mall
Central
Hong Kong

There are two cities to which our little SAR is often compared - a) Shanghai and b) Singapore. All three places are renowned for excellent local cuisine, but it seems that the battle on the western front has yet to be won.

Shanghai is probably the weakest in this respect, given the relative lateness that her country has opened itself up to the rest of the world, though I dare say, like in many other aspects of modern life, she is catching up at an alarming pace.

Hong Kong and Singapore seem likely equals - though I might suggest the latter does better in the non-hotel restaurants category.

When one city invades the other with its culinary prowess, should the invaded admit defeat or victory? Allow me to explain. Defeat, because local restauranteurs have either not seen, or not had the skills to fill a gap in the market that the invader has landed upon; victory because the invaded has lured the invader onto their soil?

Hong Kong has seen such an invasion recently, that of Cepage, newest offspring of the prolific Les Amis restaurant group from Singapore (who own an eponymous new French fine diner, Canele patisserie etc.). They've taken over the old Ingredients space on Wing Fung Street (Star Street area, Wanchai) and, in my opinion, have launched an attack on the Hong Kong dining scene that local F&B providers should be afraid of.

In terms of interior design, it doesn't look like much has been done (if the owners see this they may want to kill me) - a fresh lick of paint, wallpaper, furniture, a bathroom remodeling maybe - but no significant structural changes to make us forget the corporate bigwig feel of the erstwhile Ingredients. (The glass cellar, understandably, has been kept - it's pretty cool and to knock it down and build another for the sake of change would be a waste, really.)

So the food. We went for lunch, which is, for now (and for Hong Kong), a complete bargain. Two courses go for $200+, three courses $300+ and a menu gourmand of 4 courses for $460, which is what we went for.


Pretty big serve for an amuse! Very well done nonetheless; the venison was perfect - rare, but not bloody, tender without being textureless. The puree was super creamy... yum


Not entirely successful - first of all because the menu promised Kumamoto oysters, which as you can see, were not delivered. These are French (can't remember the exact type). They were probably freshly shucked ans plenty of seawater was left in it as proof - not a good idea - it was wayyyy salty and the apple gelee did absolutely zilch. I do regret about not voicing out about this (the oyster switcharound and the let down that this dish was).


Fabulous! I love a poached egg, and this one was perfect. The pork and stewed mushrooms melded into one big, gloopy, wholesome mess made for indulgent spooning. Make sure you have enough bread to mop up the rest.


Well, that's what it is, but not what they called it - to them it was just spring chicken stuffed with black truffle. Look a bit dry to you? It did to me too, but it was pretty damn tender inside. The weeny bit of jus (not pictured) helped too.

Dessert was a chocolate fondant with white chocolate filling and vanilla ice cream (no pictures, sorry, because by then I had had too much of the lethal cocktail of empty stomach + Krug + Chateauneuf du Pape). Not earthshattering, but good nonetheless. Along with the petit fours, they also served some freshly made chocolate madeleines, which was a nice touch, though the cakes themselves were a little dry, imho. And - drumroll - the coffee was decent!

A note about the service - all in all fantastic, if a little uptight (we were one of only two tables that day, and sometimes I feel the staff were lurking a little - or maybe it was just the indifferent decor), but they deserve a gold medal for offering my vegetarian friend choices for her menu (I called them the night before to tell them that I'd have a vego guest) and most of the time, we thought her dishes were even better than ours! The sommelier even offered her a complimentary glass of wine that he felt better suited her meal - I hope this kind of attention to detail stays as the guest volumes increase.

A very satisfying meal. I do hope they survive on enemy land (and under the current economic climate). Call me a traitor, but I'm liking this invasion. Bring it on.

Hollywood Rd/Wyndham Street trawlers will know that the 'nothing special' Mink bar has been turned into a tapas place. As far as I know, it's still under the same (Aussie) owners and I must admit, I'm quite liking Mink #2. Its actual name is Tapeo, and it's doing a great job as one of the SAR's first tapas places. The food is good, mostly cooked to order and you can perch on the bar that surrounds the open kitchen, watching it all happen.


Tapas is probably a 'has-been' trend in most of the western world, and as the number of places claiming to serve these small plates increased, the quality has tended to go the opposite way. Before you knew it, even the village pub was serving last night's leftovers on saucers and calling them tapas - hence my cynicism when Tapeo first opened in HK. "Tapas is so over," I told my boss when he told me about it, but the promise (or possibility) of chorizo is always hard to resist, and I wasn't disappointed.

We had fried squid, chopped duck liver with egg (sunny side up, so the yolk gets all runny... mm...), various cold cuts and a frittata/omlette thing with roasted bell peppers. The last was probably the most disappointing - didn't really taste of anything, texture was mushy and boring, but everything else was very well done, particularly the liver with egg that had a perfectly golden/deep orange yolk and cooked to be runny, but slightly thick - excellent with bread.

It's easy to get overly excited and over-order, as the dishes aren't actually that little (perhaps the size of 2 saucers), so take a deep breath and order slowly, as it does add up. Or, bring a few more friends so you can try everything :)

Tapeo
15-19 Hollywood Rd
Central
+852 3171 1989