I woke up at 6am and since I couldn't sleep anymore, spent about 4 hours in bed surfing the web. I didn't think I would sleep anymore so I made plans to have a solo brunch in the city then catching a movie. I ended up dozing off around 10am and woke up a little before 2pm. I got up, showered and headed out. I had originally planned either to have brunch at Flatbush Farm (for the english biscuits and sausage gravy) or in Grill 21 (for the tapsilog) but I was too late for Flatbush Farm (brunch only until 3pm) and Grill 21 was a long walk from the closest subway stop and it was about 17 degrees Fahrenheit outside. I ended up taking advantage of the restaurant week menu at Brasserie Les Halles on Park Avenue. Fans of Anthony Bourdain know that was the restaurant he used to work at as Executive Chef before making it big as a writer/food travel show host. I've read two of his books repeatedly and I felt such an odd feeling as if I was remembering memories that were not my own. He wrote of his days in Les Halles in a manner that gives readers a very good picture of what a typical day in the restaurant is like.
So the food, I ordered
Vol au vent de Champignons Sauvages et Salsifis (wild mushrooms in puff pastry)
Beouf Bourguignon (classic french beef stew)
Creme Brulee au Cafe (coffee creme brulee)
What do you want me to say?
OF COURSE IT WAS GOOD. The beef in the stew was so tender, it didn't need teeth to chew it. An old lady can take her dentures out and still be able to chew that sucker without suffering indigestion. The creme brulee was wonderful too with a light coffee flavor (although I like the texture of Louiie's creme brulee better). The big surprise was the mushroom pastry which I honestly had very low expectations of. It was described so simply that I didn't know such flavor could come from a bunch of fungi. The pastry was more of like a croissant ring, light, flaky and with a slight buttery taste that complemented the flavor of mushrooms. It was absolutely divine. I think, despite their prices, I may put this place on my list of go-to restaurants when I don't know where else to go. I shall be back...and I will have some that steak frites.
Skipped down to Union Square to catch Daybreakers. It was a toss up between that or Legion but after reading reviews on Rotten Tomatoes for both movies, I ended up choosing the former. It was alright, with the expected display of blood and gore (hello, vampire movie, what do you expect? don't let the stupid twilight series sway you into thinking vampires are meant to be emo). Daybreakers was predictable in most parts but despite all the blah moments, I know it was still probably better than Legion.
I dropped by Strands Bookstore and picked up a copy of the Mirrormask book as well as books-2-4 of the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series. I finished the first one in about two days and loved it so much, I went ahead and got the other paperbacks. My nose shall be buried in the adventures of Percy and his conquests with characters in Greek Mythology.
In a completely off topic. I just found out that Neil Gaiman is engaged to his girlfriend Amanda Palmer who is 15 years younger than him. Hell, I didn't even know he was divorced from the mother of his children! I quickly googled Amanda Palmer and found that she's a musician, artist, and really really really loves to get naked in public. I mean seriously. She took off her dress to change into another slipless see-through dress on the red carpet during the Golden Globes in front of all the press!!! Neil, by the way, was present and was assisting her through this entire scene. She's eccentric in a way that's both hilariously funny and borderline annoying. Read her blog post on her first red carpet experience and tell me if she doesn't make you laugh. I can sort of see why Neil likes her and can see where the dynamic is. It's just funny to me how both my male heroes have ended up with second wives who are significantly younger than them. Anthony Bourdain's guesting on Miami Ink accompanied by Ottavia Bourdain sporting a very tight black midriff instantly made me hate her. But after reading about her, I found out that through Tony's relationship with her, he has quit smoking, drug-free, been less vile, and has become a father. So we can say what we want about her but we can't deny that she's been very good for him. I guess despite Amanda Palmer's eccentricities, she may be good for Neil too. I suppose these men reach an age where they need partners who still find the need to care for them in a way that they need to be cared for. Their previous wives might have reached their breaking point where they've had it up to their necks with their husband's rockstar bullshit or whatever reason that's got them so jaded. The point is, I get it, and I offer no prejudice to either parties. I love Neil and Tony for their work no matter what their marital situation may be. As long as their personal lives continue to inspire them to produce more work that I can appreciate, then that's fine by me. Moral of the story is that men, it seems, as they get older, need more personal attention from their spouses. Ironically, this is the same kind of attention we women demand of our men at the beginning of every relationship so we can't blame them for asking of the same in return.
Amazing what we realize when we've been single for so long...ahem...
I'm ranting too much. I have to go to bed. 'nyt...
So the food, I ordered
Vol au vent de Champignons Sauvages et Salsifis (wild mushrooms in puff pastry)
Beouf Bourguignon (classic french beef stew)
Creme Brulee au Cafe (coffee creme brulee)
What do you want me to say?
OF COURSE IT WAS GOOD. The beef in the stew was so tender, it didn't need teeth to chew it. An old lady can take her dentures out and still be able to chew that sucker without suffering indigestion. The creme brulee was wonderful too with a light coffee flavor (although I like the texture of Louiie's creme brulee better). The big surprise was the mushroom pastry which I honestly had very low expectations of. It was described so simply that I didn't know such flavor could come from a bunch of fungi. The pastry was more of like a croissant ring, light, flaky and with a slight buttery taste that complemented the flavor of mushrooms. It was absolutely divine. I think, despite their prices, I may put this place on my list of go-to restaurants when I don't know where else to go. I shall be back...and I will have some that steak frites.
Skipped down to Union Square to catch Daybreakers. It was a toss up between that or Legion but after reading reviews on Rotten Tomatoes for both movies, I ended up choosing the former. It was alright, with the expected display of blood and gore (hello, vampire movie, what do you expect? don't let the stupid twilight series sway you into thinking vampires are meant to be emo). Daybreakers was predictable in most parts but despite all the blah moments, I know it was still probably better than Legion.
I dropped by Strands Bookstore and picked up a copy of the Mirrormask book as well as books-2-4 of the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series. I finished the first one in about two days and loved it so much, I went ahead and got the other paperbacks. My nose shall be buried in the adventures of Percy and his conquests with characters in Greek Mythology.
*****
In a completely off topic. I just found out that Neil Gaiman is engaged to his girlfriend Amanda Palmer who is 15 years younger than him. Hell, I didn't even know he was divorced from the mother of his children! I quickly googled Amanda Palmer and found that she's a musician, artist, and really really really loves to get naked in public. I mean seriously. She took off her dress to change into another slipless see-through dress on the red carpet during the Golden Globes in front of all the press!!! Neil, by the way, was present and was assisting her through this entire scene. She's eccentric in a way that's both hilariously funny and borderline annoying. Read her blog post on her first red carpet experience and tell me if she doesn't make you laugh. I can sort of see why Neil likes her and can see where the dynamic is. It's just funny to me how both my male heroes have ended up with second wives who are significantly younger than them. Anthony Bourdain's guesting on Miami Ink accompanied by Ottavia Bourdain sporting a very tight black midriff instantly made me hate her. But after reading about her, I found out that through Tony's relationship with her, he has quit smoking, drug-free, been less vile, and has become a father. So we can say what we want about her but we can't deny that she's been very good for him. I guess despite Amanda Palmer's eccentricities, she may be good for Neil too. I suppose these men reach an age where they need partners who still find the need to care for them in a way that they need to be cared for. Their previous wives might have reached their breaking point where they've had it up to their necks with their husband's rockstar bullshit or whatever reason that's got them so jaded. The point is, I get it, and I offer no prejudice to either parties. I love Neil and Tony for their work no matter what their marital situation may be. As long as their personal lives continue to inspire them to produce more work that I can appreciate, then that's fine by me. Moral of the story is that men, it seems, as they get older, need more personal attention from their spouses. Ironically, this is the same kind of attention we women demand of our men at the beginning of every relationship so we can't blame them for asking of the same in return.
Amazing what we realize when we've been single for so long...ahem...
I'm ranting too much. I have to go to bed. 'nyt...





