Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Thai Food in Chicago's Meatpacking District: Next Restaurant


Cuisine: Thai (Until the end of September)
Location: 953 W Fulton Market, Chicago, IL
Price: $$$$
Food: ****
Service: *****
Overall: **** (These ratings reflect the Tour of Thailand menu only)

At the James Beard Award ceremony in May 2010, Grant Achatz announced that he would be opening his second restaurant, after the critically acclaimed Alinea – Next, a restaurant that would change cuisines, time periods, and menu every three months, so drastically that he would essentially run four completely different restaurants a year with no common thread between each, except perhaps for the staff and the brick and mortar that housed this radical concept. Over the next few months, the hype built up to unimaginable proportions – before it had even officially opened its doors to the public, Next was preemptively named one of the best dining locales in Chicago by some publications. As soon as the ticketing system was revealed and the tickets released in April for Paris 1906, Next’s inaugural menu, Next immediately shot to the top of the list for places where reservations (or tickets, here) were both coveted and considered unattainable for the mere mortal1.

If doubters wondered whether Next could meet these wholly unrealistic expectations, they were silenced when Paris 1906 opened. Chicago Tribune food critic Phil Vettel gave it four stars (the highest accolade possible), heaping layers of praise on the restaurant. My taste buds would soon verify the truckloads of positive reviews from diners – each dish left me with a lasting impression, from the simple but elegant Salade Irma to the fatty, buttery, cheesy Gratin de Pommes de Terre a la Dauphinoise paired with the Caneton Rouennais a la Presse2. Starting with the hors d’ oeuvres and closing with the mignardises, there wasn’t a single dish or wine pairing that disappointed. Each dish I had opened my eyes to a new level of refinement when it came to French classical cooking, and it instantaneously became one of the best meals I have ever had in my life.

The success of Paris 1906, of course, only caused foodies to clamor for more and expect even greater things for the next menu. When Tour of Thailand was announced, people began to speculate how Achatz would put his own unique spin on Thai food, a culture steeped in the ways of street food and cheap eats now being transformed into $150 haute cuisine.

I have always considered myself to be well versed in Thai food – for a more detailed discussion of Thai food as I saw it growing up, you can read my review of Sukhothai here. So for this menu to impress me, it would have to be far and beyond the best Thai food I had ever set eyes upon in order to match the standard that Paris 1906 had set.

And so it was, armed with an empty stomach and high expectations, I found myself dining at Next once again a few weeks ago.


The progression of the menu is meant to simulate a day spent in Thailand – starting from sampling street food from vendors and moving into a nice restaurant for some more refined dishes. To this point, we are asked to take the newspapers (in Thai, of course) laid on the table and spread them out, so as to further authenticate the experience of eating in the streets of Thailand while simultaneously sitting inside an air conditioned room in Midwest United States.

Clockwise, from left: Roasted Banana, Fermented Sausage, Sweet Shrimp, Steamed Pork Bun, Prawn Cake 

Shortly after, our Tour of Thailand begins. Our meal starts with a street food platter, consisting of various foods vendors there might sell. The high point of the platter is undoubtedly the roasted banana – the banana is subtly sweet, and is well balanced by the crunch of the garlic, the acid of the pickled shallots, and the pungent kick that the cilantro blooms give it. From the artfully placed chili curlicues to the color contrast, the banana, while being just a small bite, is an absolute winner and shows how Next can elevate cuisine to a level beyond what one might come to expect.

However, this is countered by the low point – a steamed pork bun that our server jokingly claims has been shipped in from Wow Bao because they ran out. The inspiration, he goes on to note, comes from the Chinese who used to be settled in Thailand that left part of their food culture with the Thai. As someone who grew up eating steamed pork buns, my expectations are through the roof. Will the bun come close to matching the bite sized wonder that is Din Tai Fung’s Xiao Long Bao? Will it be light, fluffy, and airy and make my tongue dance with excitement with a taste of home? The answer is a very resounding no. The bun is too heavy, and overpowers the taste of the delicate pork inside. As a result, it soaks up much of the juices and renders the bite more doughy than it should be, ruining the balance between the bun and the pork that is supposed to impart its juicy flavor upon the entire bite. Snobbish as this might make me sound, I truly believe that buns of this quality are a dime a dozen in Taiwan. I realize that it is almost impossible as a foreigner to spend a few short weeks studying a cuisine and then not only replicate it but go above and beyond, but unfortunately such is the high standards that Next has set for itself, and such are the expectations that I have been led to having, from the hype machine and my past experience there.

The rest of the platter is better than the pork bun, but still falls short of my lofty hopes for the meal – I love the shrimp on a mint leaf, which pairs the fresh cold shrimp with the cool minty aftertaste the garnish gives it. But neither the prawn cake or fermented sausage leave a lasting impression with me. It is not that they are poor dishes – both are tasty and the majority of Thai restaurants would probably be proud to serve those and call it their own. But Next is not the majority of restaurants, and the street food pales in comparison to the hors d’ oeuvres the Paris menu presented as a start.


After the platter, the newspaper is removed and tablecloths placed on the table, as our meal moves into the restaurant portion. We begin with a twist on the traditional Tom Yum Soup, a hot and sour broth with pork belly, tomato, and kaffir lime. All the traditional tastes of Tom Yum Soup are noticeably present, from the distinct flavor of the lime leaf to the simultaneously spicy and sour taste the broth leaves on my taste buds. However, the pork belly adds another layer onto the dish, by giving the broth a little more body. The pork is fork tender and melts in my mouth, imparting a bite fully of fatty goodness that commingles with the already complex flavors of the broth.  This is the kind of dish I was looking for, something that draws inspiration from a well known staple of Thai food culture but adds a unique twist that makes it even better. In the future, I will request all Tom Yum soups to be served with a big fatty tender piece of pork belly.

L-R: Salted Duck Egg, Chili blend, Pickled Fruits and Vegetables

Our friends Chili (green) and Funky (red), and the accompanying rice
The soup was followed by rice and relish, which, as the name implies, is simply steamed jasmine rice with accompanying relishes. The relishes: salted duck egg, pickled fruits (mango, predominatly), and a spicy chili/ shallot/ garlic blend. Two sauces are also served with them – one called “Chili” (can you guess why?), and one called “Funky” because of the heavy presence of fish sauce. Funky ends up being a big hit with the table – something about the tang of the fish sauce keeps me going back and shoveling the sauce and rice into my mouth. The salted duck egg also pairs well with the rice, giving the fragrant jasmine rice excellent flavor. Just with those two simple components, Next creates a very impressive dish out of simple ingredients. However the course is not without flaws; The pickled mango is on the sweet side, and “Chili” tastes like completely untreated green chilies that one might find in curry sauce. The chili isn’t spicy or tangy or a kick at the end – it is simply a dry heat that lingers in my mouth, coating it with the taste of raw chilies.


The relishes remain on the table for the coming dishes, allowing us to pair them with the next few courses at our leisure. First up is catfish, braised in a caramel sauce with celery and coriander root. For me, I’ve only ever had catfish prepared southern-style – that is, fried, in a po boy, or served as a filet with remoulade. This catfish just might be the most tender fish I’ve ever had – then I remember that two months ago Next served me a filet of sole that also blew my mind. In any case, the catfish is beautifully prepared, with the tender flesh almost falling off the fish and melding with the slightly sweet sauce and crispness of the celery and coriander root.

Best curry. EVER. Don't even try and argue with me.
We are then served what is, in my opinion, the crown jewel of the meal – a braised beef cheek coconut curry accented with nutmeg and lemongrass. The first thing that strikes me is how large the portion is – there is plenty of beef cheek to go around, with several humongous chunks floating around the curry as if they are languishing in the pool on a sunny summer afternoon. I start with the curry sauce – the nutmeg gives it a distinctly sweet flavor that matches the coconut well, and the sauce is creamy and silky smooth, cloaking the rice with a brilliant taste that hits all of my taste buds simultaneously. Then I have the beef cheek. Served in big chunks, the meat is so tender that no knife comes with the course – the fork slices through the beef, shredding it into bite sized pieces. And oh, my goodness, how good the beef cheek is. A cut of meat that is usually tough and chewy because of the muscles in the cheek, whatever magic Next has imparted onto the meat has turned this lean cut of meat into a fatty piece of wonder bursting with flavor. Mixed in with the curry, I am relatively certain the dish represents everything that is right with the world and has the ability to bring about nuclear disarmament and world peace simultaneously. Or something to that effect. You think I’m exaggerating, but this is a description that really can’t be understood unless you’ve had the experience of eating this exquisite dish.

The tabe is presented with this...
Which we split open to reveal this.
At this point, I’m more or less stuffed – determined not to let any of that beef cheek go to waste, I clean my plate and get ready to do battle with dessert. The waiter brings four huge coconuts to the table, providing us with a little more audience participation for our meal. Per his instructions, we split the coconut in half, revealing two separate desserts – on one side, coconut water sorbet, on the other, some molecular gastronomic magic, in the form of freeze-dried corn and coconut, egg noodles with saffron threads, and licorice pearls3. Yet another lesson in Next’s ability to conjure up out-of-this-world dishes. The coconut water sorbet is amazingly refreshing, capturing that feeling of drinking fresh coconut water but freezing it to make it a delectable dessert. The other half involves so many components, but all work together wonderfully – from the small bites of corn and coconut to the sweet noodles and licorice pearls giving the dessert some body. The dish isn’t overly sweet, rather making up for it by being a very cold dessert and stimulating my taste buds in a very different fashion.


The coconut extravaganza is followed by some dragon fruit accented with rose water, another light dessert that highlights the original taste of dragon fruit. The idea is good and the flavors go well, but here it strikes me that the dragon fruit isn’t as tender or juicy as its Southeast Asian brethren, where the tropics breeds amazingly delicious fruit year round. As a result, the dish suffers slightly, another problem with trying to cross geographic boundaries by tackling a different culture’s cuisine.


Finally, our meal comes to an end with bags of Thai Iced Tea, served street style. There is nothing too special about this Thai Iced Tea – like most others that I’ve had, its got a distinctly sweet flavor that I love, a unique taste that isn’t like any other drink I’ve had. I’m impressed with the authentic taste of the drink, but again, that’s to be expected at an establishment like Next.

Final Thoughts: Again, Next manages to do amazing things on short notice with their very limited resources. The highlights produces some of the best Thai food I’ve ever eaten – the beef cheek curry is without a doubt my absolute favorite curry dish ever, and the coconut dessert and catfish are other courses that I’ll be replaying in my head and trying to taste mentally for a long time to come. However, the meal is sullied by some weak points, which Paris 1906 did not exhibit, perhaps because the subject at hand was far more familiar to Chef Achatz. Between the ho hum street food display and some unimpressive dishes, I didn’t get the absolute world-class meal that I expected. But although Next’s Tour of Thailand fell victim to its overbearing hype that it shouldn’t have been expected to match up to, it is important to underscore that this meal was still wonderful and well worth the price. All things said, I eagerly anticipate their future menus when they return to Achatz’ wheelhouse – perhaps when they trot out the Sicily menu for some ultra-fine dining Italian.

1. An entirely false belief, based on the fact that through some dumb luck and perseverance to slug it out amongst the Facebook masses, I’ve been able to score tickets to both menus without too much trouble at all. Of course, I did have to stare at my computer screen waiting for the announcement that tickets were released for hours at a time.
2. These names come from Auguste Escoffier’s cookbook, considered to be the bible of classical French cooking. In plain English, these would be a lightly dressed salad in lemon vinaigrette, the most buttery (butteriest?) potato gratin you could ever imagine, and duck dressed with a sauce that came from a duck press, or essence of duck as I like to imagine it being.
3. The most amazing part about this dish is that we split the coconut and were greeted with two separate desserts, not one gloppy mess on one side and an empty shell on the other. Magic, I tell you.

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