I’m feeling fussy today. Let’s talk about the decline of French cuisine, that always gets me going.
Today I’m lamenting the pervasiveness of Nouvelle Cuisine in France, that artsy and architectural style of eating spread around the globe by the French, back when they were still in an inventive mood.
Nouvelle Cuisine was a revolution that changed the food world. It was creative and wonderful. It still has its place. But Nouvelle Cuisine became fashionable in the 60’s and 70’s, and the world keeps turning. With the exception of fancy, formal, expensive restaurants, the food world has moved on to more honest, straightforward food presentation, styling, portions, and cooking.
Except in France. Where Nouvelle and Haute Cuisine have now invaded those bastions of simple, French comfort food: the brasserie and bistro.
We don’t generally eat in starred restaurants, where Nouvelle Cuisine is more pervasive, and more appropriate.Mostly we hit the brasseries, cafés, and country restaurants. But lately even at these places, we now get food that is gussied up beyond recognition. My defining moment lately came when we ate at a cute local place, which calls itself a ‘café'. Someone ordered roast chicken. For me in France that conjures up a big fat crusty cuisse, skin golden brown, with an exuberant scoop of pommes dauphinoise, layers of potatoes with the cream oozing out all round. Doesn’t get any better than that.
What arrived instead: a tiny, shriveled skinless and boneless thing, a thin coat of sauce clinging to it, naked on a plate except for a dramatic swath of orange worthy of a modern artist (executed with pureed carrot jus), and one perfect violet pansy. Photo right, another example of a fashion-forward poulet. Merci, non.
Frenchman André Gayot rightly praises the the invention of French Nouvelle Cuisine, but he also says: “It would not be honest to eschew the exaggerations, abuses, and mistakes committed in good or bad faith in the name of Nouvelle Cuisine. In some establishments, the size of portions diminished in inverse proportion to that of the plate; the cooking time was reduced to zero; originality induced extravagance; some combinations were ridiculous”. Photo left: it's pretty, but does it tickle your tastebuds?
So I was thrilled to read in the New York Times that a well-known French chef (American born) named Daniel Rose, who has a reputation for shaking up the Paris food scene, has opened a new bistro in Paris which addresses this very problem. Called La Bourse et La Vie, Rose “applies his experience and skilled precision to the most comforting of French dishes: pot au feu, artichoke salad with foie gras, whole roasted chickens and steak-frites.” Rose says, “We’re doing a lot of the fundamental dishes that we learned about in cooking school but didn’t think were
very interesting at the time,” Rose explains. “The reality is, these are the traditional recipes that many people travel to Paris for but which have become harder to find — or at least, hard to find executed with any care.” Photo right: digging in to a hearty Bresse chicken dish, anything but Nouvelle.
All the best to you, Monsieur Rose—-and let’s hope your new bistro shakes some sense into the French food scene!
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The truly distressing part of this is when you first discover that a favorite bistro has decided to “gussy up,” their cuisine since your last visit and you discover that all your favorite menu items have been replaced with caricatures of what they were the last time you ate them. We depart for a month in France in just ten days with most of our time to be spent in the countryside where we hope encounter dishes that have not been to charm school. I spent years fo trial and error try to make my rosemary chicken taste like the real French version, roasted and oozing tasty juices onto the new potatoes.
Lynn,thank you for another thought provoking post.(The Bresse chicken has my mouth watering!)
I well remember excursions into Nouvelle Cuisine here in the States;in particular one episode when the lamb was sliced so thinly you could almost read the newspaper through it.
This was accompanied by slices of dried out baked pommes,and the whole shebang covered by what only could be (charitably)described as a sort of secret sauce.This was the creation of a chef whose name I have mercifully forgotten.
Now Lady Philosophy’s Wheel Of Fortune on this matter seems to have absolutely turned .
The portions have become huge!I have nothing against doggie bags for another meal,but wow,
to me it’s as obnoxious to have too much stuff on the plate as it is to have munchkin sizes
looking back at me.
I once again prefer to prepare our meals at home.At least I know it will be the way we like it.
Lynn, I’m sooo hungry for some of that roast chicken you describe so mouth-wateringly well!
Do you by chance have a recipe you can share?
You hit upon one of my pet peeves Lynn with this post. Well presented, sparse & unrecognizable tiny plates of morsels. Then charge an arm & a leg when you get a mere finger’s length & width. Yes, that Bresse chicken recipe would be a keeper.
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Roger that one Lynn. I live in the south of France and the last thing I want to find on my plate is something that looks like it should be in the Museum of Modern Art. Bring on that chicken!
bonnie in Languedoc
Hello Frank….I do hope you experience great Cuisine while in France…meanwhile I would love your Rosemary Chicken recipe you have perfected…..sounded wonderful !!
Thank you,
lizbroedlow@gmail.com
What a great post. Wishing lots of success to La Bourse et La Vie.
BTW- My husband is still complimenting your chicken with wine + mustard sauce recipe. Perhaps you can talk Frank Levin into sharing his rosemary chicken recipe. .