Here's the Guardian on the 50-course farewell "flavour theatre" that was El Bulli's final night... and here's the short version from my friend M., who was there:
51 courses. shitloads of champagne. heather graham onboard. lots of french dudes from the LVMH world saying... "vair eez hezzair? did you meet hezzair?" total hysteria. but ferran was a badass... felt incredibly lucky to be there.
Photos here... The first dozen courses:
beetroot and yoghurt meringue
tomato cookie
air baguette
mojito - caipirinha sugar cane
mojito and apple baguette
gin fizz
spherical olives
mimetic peanuts
pistachio ravioli
parmesan cheese "porra"
parmesan cheese "macaron"
gorgonzola balloon
olive oil chip
flowers paper
golden egg
steamed shrimps with tea
roses with ham wonton and melon water
ham and ginger canape
Japanese ravioli
soy matches
nori ravioli with lemon
asparagus with miso
tiramisu
oysters and bone marrow tartar
parmesan frozen air with muesli
carbonara tagliatelle
caviar cream with hazelnut caviar
pine nuts shabu shabu
"perrechico" cake
polenta gnocchi with coffee, safran, skin milk and capers
tender almonds perfumed with truffle
barnacle with caviar
two cooking prawns
lulo "ceviche" and mollusk
clam "ceviche"
Oaxaca "taco"
"gazpacho" and "ajo blanco"
peas 2011
sea cucumber
Shanghai lobster
hare fritter
game meat cappuccino
blackberry risotto with game meat sauce
hare ravioli with bolognese and blood
pond
yoghurt blini
"coca de vidre" — crystal cake
mini donuts
apple rose
box
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the ways in which these foods are eaten continue to be an enactment of class identity, with the vast majority buying cheap, eating poorly, and getting fatter, while an etiolated minority prate about gastronomy.and
I’m with Robert Hughes, the art critic, who, when in 2007 Adrià was invited to contribute to Documenta 12, the prestigious international art show, as an artist, said: “Both Adrià’s participation and contribution seem ridiculous to me. Food is food.” Indeed, so it is, and no amount of foaming, gelling, sousing in liquid nitrogen, whirling in centrifuges, deconstructing, or poaching for long periods in plastic bags (sous-vide cooking) can transform it into art.and, if that weren't enough
At El Bulli, Ferran Adrià and his staff devised every multicourse menu around the foibles of his clientele, and this is probably one of the reasons it became so feted, for modernist cuisine takes its real character from another surrealistic aspect of contemporary life in the ever-fattening West: orthorexia, that quasi-pathology afflicting oversated diners who seek to provoke hunger in themselves—and concomitantly thin down—by cultivating mysterious intolerances to this or that staple.http://harpers.org/archive/2011/07/00835…
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