An Unpretentious Wine Bar, More Aggressive than Genteel
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In Evelyn Waugh's novel Vile Bodies , a gossip columnist
takes vengeance on his readers "with sultan-esque caprice" bytelling them of inaccessible eating houses that he claims are the center of
fashion. As a result, the Bright Young Things of London are led to
temperance dance halls in Bloomsbury, to cafés where they are
greeted by puzzled workers in flat hats drinking tea, and even to the
buffet in the Sloane Square tube station.
I thought of this the other night as I had dinner at Rhône.
Rhône is a restaurant that opened recently in the meat-packing
district, once a remote part of town that is now, of course, the very
cutting edge of fashion. So it wasn't surprising that the lighting in
the dining room looked like the work of some guy with a shaved head and an
earring. A naked strip bulb strung against a sheet of metal directly above
the table made our group look haggard and green about the gills, as though
we'd just come off the red-eye after a night of heavy drinking.
Raucous Latin music reverberated off the concrete floor, the bare-brick
walls and the ceiling. The room was dominated by an immense dark-walnut
bar, framed with zinc and hung with a row of naked light bulbs under a
skylight. Next to it was a lounge area with elegant, sleek pale-green
armchairs, and upstairs in the back was a small balcony dining room.
Although it may look like a trendy new club, Rhône is, in fact, a
serious wine bar (and a serious restaurant to boot). It may not exactly be
a genteel setting for wine buffs to sniff and swirl, hold glasses up to the
light, and talk about structure and sediment. But no wine buff could fail
to be impressed by the selection of wines from the Rhône Valley on
the list here. There are over 150 bottles and 30 wines by the glass, and
the prices are extremely reasonable. From the north come the famous rich,
full-bodied wines, appellations such as Côte-Rotie (16 bottles),
Hermitage (11 reds, five whites) and Cornas (eight bottles). Condrieu, of
which there are 13 listed, is one of the few whites that gain body and
bouquet with age (and has what oenophile Robert Parker describes as
"an unbelievably decadent, opulent finish"). Excellent red and
white wines are made under the appellations Crozes-Hermitage (eight reds,
four whites) and St.-Joseph, of which there are 12 reds and four whites on
the list. From the south comes Châteauneuf-du-Pape, which, when I
first started going on dates, was what guys ordered to impress; they'd
have a ball here with over 33 reds to choose from, starting at $38, and
five whites. Côtes-du-Rhône runs from $6 to $9 a glass and
Gigondas, $9. Tavel, perhaps France's best rosé, costs $35 a
bottle. Muscat de Beaumes de Venise, one of the great sweet dessert wines,
comes from the southern Rhône Valley, but there is only one on the
list at $42 a bottle, and it comes by the glass at $6.
Our friendly, easygoing waiter obligingly turned down the lights and
music when we asked and brought glasses of 1997 St.-Joseph, a fruity white
wine from Chapoutier ($8), to the table. He set down a green olive oil that
had a pleasant bite to it and a sliced baguette with a thick crunchy crust.
We ordered a plate of charcuterie: silky pieces of cured ham and pungent
dried sausage with pickles that went perfectly with the wine.
Rhône's menu is short and simple, with dishes obviously
conceived to be complemented by the wines. Payson Dennis was formerly the
sous chef at Gramercy Tavern, and some of his counterbalancings of tastes
and textures are thrilling. His lobster salad is certainly daring, made
with smoked bacon, Yukon Gold potatoes and haricots verts. He tops it with
slivers of truffle. Amazingly, these flavors don't cancel each other
out but pull together and really work. A pork belly salad comes with
artichokes with mint (a trifle underseasoned), white asparagus with thyme,
favas, radishes and dandelions. The bitter greens are a perfect foil for the
richness of the pork belly. Foie gras torchon is made with buttery chunks
served with duck pastrami and a pleasantly tart rhubarb chutney. But goose
and pork rillettes are a bit dry and need toast to go with them.
The kitchen must still be settling down (although the restaurant has
been open for more than six weeks), since the potato crust that comes on
the sea bass was way undercooked. The bass is served with oxtail ragout and
caramelized salsify–a surf 'n' turf idea that I'm
seeing on quite a few menus around town these days–and its rich dark
sauce makes an interesting contrast with the delicate flavor of the fish.
Similarly, grilled halibut with bean salad is matched with ham hocks in a
red wine vinaigrette. This dish is delicious (and for anyone who still
believes you should only drink white wine with fish, it will be a
revelation). Mr. Dennis makes a great fish stew that includes snapper,
squid and shrimp, all very fresh and perfectly cooked in a subtle yet
complex broth. It comes with a creamy saffron rouille and croutons, and it
made me wish I was sitting in a hut on a beach. But I was already looking
out on a great view. Rhône has enormous glass doors that open onto
the street, and the scene outside was like an Edward Hopper painting, with
a golden sunset breaking on the windows of a low, red warehouse building
(the only jarring note being the extremely expensive, understated
antique-furniture store that had moved into one corner of it).
Mr. Dennis coaxes great flavor from his ingredients, and it's hard
to imagine eating any of his dishes without a glass of wine. Lamb shank,
melting off the bone, has a dark, deep mahogany sauce that calls out for a
glass of a big, spicy Hermitage. The grilled sirloin comes with a delicious
ratatouille potato pie (and what could be nicer with this than a glass of
Côtes-du-Rhône?). The poussin is moist and juicy and tastes
smoky from the grill (so smoky that I thought the chef must have a smoker
back in the kitchen). It made a terrific summery dish, with baby leeks,
truffled potato salad and greens.
There are only two desserts on the menu: a very good chunky peach
upside-down cake (a better choice than the special of the day, an insipid
concoction of peaches marinated in wine) and a great lemon tart. Dessert
is, for me at least, the opportunity to have one of my favorite sweet
wines, Beaumes de Venise.
Rhône has delicious food and wonderful wines. I can imagine going
there for a late-night drink at the bar. But when we left, none of us was
aching to go back soon. We found the aggressive design of the place
irksome. One thing Rhône doesn't have, thank God, is a shred of
the pomposity associated with wine. There's nothing hoity-toity about
it. But on the other hand, who wants to eat in a place that is about as
comfortable as a construction site?
Rhône
* *
63 Gansevoort Street
(Between Greenwich and Washington streets)
367-8440
Dress: Casual
Wine list: Well priced, devoted to wine of the Rhône Valley
Noise level: High
Credit cards: All major cards
Price range: Main courses $24 to $26
Hours: Dinner only, 6 p.m. To 12 a.m.; Bar from 5 p.m. To 4 a.m.
Closed Sunday
* Good
* * Very Good
* * * Excellent
* * * * Outstanding
No Star: Poor


















