Tales from the kitchen and reed desk of oboist/bon vivant/cityphile, Mary Riddell.
An exploration of techniques, acquired tastes, and the realm of overlap between music, food, and drink.
Thursday, June 23, 2011
Urban Belly
So, the only problem with Jacob being home is the fact that every minute is occupied. I don't really miss the down time all that much; in fact, I miss him more when he's gone, than I miss the free time when he's here, which I guess if a good thing. But it doesn't leave much time for reading and writing. We do a lot of eating however, so I have some material backing up on me.
Another consequence of having no down time is less cooking, and more eating out. Although this is mostly because I don't want to feed Jacob like I feed myself, the same things over and over. And trying new things takes time and planning. The good news is, I am leaving Chicago soon and I still have a long list of restaurants to try so hopefully this summer the list will grow shorter.
One of those restaurants to get crossed off the list was Urban Belly. We took a drive down on the hottest day of the year so far, a balmy 95 degrees, in an A/C-free van. The interior of Urban Belly was cool, dark, and inviting after the sweltering heat and soon the air conditioning made it bearable to eat a bowl full of hot, steamy ramen topped with pork belly, shiitake mushrooms, and sliced radish. All of the food was full of flavor, and I experienced it like a punch in the mouth. It can't even be compared to our conception of Chinese take-out. The pork & cilantro dumplings were pan-fried and served with a traditional tangy, soy-based dipping sauce. Each bite oozes with a zesty lemon kick and rich pork goodness. The short rib & scallion rice did not shine like the rest of the meal, but it was still quite tastey. The twist came as a long-grain basmati rice, prepared like traditional fried rice and topped with slices of asian-style beef short rib. The lamb & brandy dumplings were the last thing we tried. These were steamed bundles, drizzled with what I think was a brandy-laced sauce (I can't remember), and served on top of braised edamame. The flavor was one of the most intense things I have ever experienced. Almost too intense. Strong to be sure. But still delicious.
The website does a much better photographic justice to the food than I do. But the good news is I now have a new digital camera! Jacob got me a Canon point-and-shoot digital camera for graduation, so things should look much better from here on out.
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