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Andrew Fenton

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  1. Carlino's in Ardmore is hardly a secret; displayed behind the cash registers is a wall of "Best of Philly" awards of various stripes. But until I was tipped off to it, in the recent tomato pie thread, I'd never heard of the store. That's in part because I'd rarely had occasion to spend time on the Main Line before recently; and even if I had, I wouldn't have gone by the store, which is tucked away in a residential neighborhood a few blocks from Lancaster Ave.

    But it's a great place, and I'm delighted that I know about it now. The tomato pies are very good, as is the garlicky, oily white pie, and the semolina bread is as close as I've seen in the US to the bread I bought every week in Rome.

    There were four kinds of Italian prosciutto today, and something that in a way is even better: prosciutto ends. A nice chunk of prosciutto, perfect for cooking, is only $5/pound.

    The cheese selection seems pretty good, though distressingly, it's all wrapped in plastic. Free your cheese, Carlino's! Let it breathe!

    I'm curious about Main Liners' reaction to the prepared foods at Carlino's. If they're good-- and they look pretty good-- they'd be worth trying. Most days that I drive to work (not that often), I'll also be coming home late, and it'd be nice to have a good no-cook option.

  2. I'm tired of hearin about the ppor little animals.

    I agree with what Tony said in his Sweden episode about things that are slower than us and taste good-

    "Pass the salt"

    Though this is exactly the sort of statement that you want to avoid, if you don't want to see foie gras banned. Freedom of choice, traditional farming; those are good talking points. The right to just, like, kill whatever you want? Not so much.

  3. As for what we call art, you got me there.  Marcel Duchamp is famous for questioning our notion of art by displaying ready-mades such as a mass-produced bottle rack (to keep examples food & drink related) and by virtue of recognizing its powerful lines and the beauty of repeated form, asking us to call it art and him its artist. 

    Didn't Duchamp also display something less... savory? And is a mass-produced votive item (like the pomegranate) art or not? That's the sort of question that keeps art historians busy and off the streets; unfortunately, it's above my pay grade.

    Anyway, because you mentioned Roman messy floor mosaics, I can't resist posting this:

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    That's a section of the most famous messy floor, in the Museo Gregorio Profano at the Vatican. It's pretty cool, too-- sea urchins, lobsters, crabs, figs and even that little mouse heading for a nut. And it's definitely art: I mean, not only is it in a museum, but it has been signed. As Duchamp showed.

    Anyway, as I don't know nothin' 'bout modern art, I'd probably better bow out now...

  4. Someone considered profoundly influential when it comes to performance art, Joseph Beuys, should be mentioned.  "How to Explain Pictures to a Dead Hare," a piece performed in the mid-sixties was one that contemplated the relationship between humans and animals including those we slaughter and eat and those we fear will do that to us. (The artist also included a free-range living wolf in another famous work.)

    And don't forget his sculpture "Fat Corner", which, from what I understand, consisted of a pile of fat. In a corner. (If he'd lived longer, I think that Beuys would have loved "Snakes on a Plane.") And according to Wikipedia, he once threw a blood sausage over the Berlin Wall, "to unify the nation symbolically".

    Further back?  Roman mosaics, some based on Greek precedents, strew the floor illusionistically with fish bones and peach pits.  Athenians carved themselves bringing sacrificed animals to their civic goddess and sent images of her throughout the Greek world upon vases filled with expensive olive oil.

    A year ago, in this thread, Alberto Chinali (albiston) posted this photo of votive fruits and vegetables, from the Italian Greek colony of Paestum:

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    To which we could add my lousy photo of this lovely little votive pomegranate, which is at the national museum in Reggio Calabria:

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    (Does that count as "art" or as "religious object"? Well, that's easy: it's in a museum, therefore it's art. Right, Pontormo?)

    And from the same museum, this very cool hare vase:

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    What I like about this is that, while the Greeks made tons and tons of drinking vessels in the shapes of animals-- you can see the two boar vases in this photo-- this is rare in that it's in the shape of a dead hare, that is, one that's specifically destined to be eaten.

  5. According to my friend, "everybody agrees that Sapporo East on Route 11 is excellent". That's outside of Harrisburg, heading towards Carlisle; I'm afraid, however, that I don't have an address.

    I know that there's a new sushi place in Carlisle, in the space that formerly belonged to Empire (which was a first-rate restaurant, not just for Carlisle, but for anywhere; I'm sad that it's gone). But I don't know if it's any good.

    Sorry that the information is so sketchy; I hope that you or your son can check these places out and report back!

  6. You know, ice cream was the first thing I thought of when I was eating the paw paws I'd bought yesterday. I bet it's great.

    Of course, the second thing I thought of was that there's no way these things are going to make it past the formidable obstacle of my mouth and arrive safely at the ice cream freezer...

  7. And, people, the month's almost up and no one has tried the deep-fried calzone recipe yet.  I let Puglia slide without someone besides me trying 'ncapriatta, but this will not stand.  Bigjas, Andrew, step up!

    Sorry, Kevin; I have a basement kitchen with poor ventilation. I don't deep-fry. (That "HOORAY" you just heard was from my arteries.) But I do have fond memories of deep fried escarole calzones from Naples...

    Anyway, the genovese had another four hours or so on the stove yesterday afternoon, then I removed the meat and let the sauce reduce. The long-sought onion goo was well-represented. It was like ectoplasm, only a whole lot tastier.

    The sauce went on gemelli as a first course (why gemelli? Because I had them in my cupboard, that's why), and the roast as a second. Both were tasty as could be.

    looking at that recipe i have to wonder if the sauce is a quick-cook imitation of a full-on ragu, or what.  but i press on regardless.

    I think quick-cook is what you want. If it's like the 'ncasciata I did in July, you don't have a ton of sauce (that would get goopy and messy). It's there to keep the whole thing moist, and add flavor of course, but it's not the star of the show.

  8. I put the genovese in the oven (200 degrees) last night at 10:30 or thereabouts. Woke up (stupid cat yelling) at 5 AM and decided to check on it. The onions were still pretty pale, and the meat too firm; I raised the temperature to 250 and went back to bed.

    Just checked on it again: the onions are golden and soft, but nowhere near the goo I was hoping for. I put the whole shebang into the fridge; I'll take it out again tomorrow afternoon and cook it for another couple of hours (maybe with the meat removed, if it's cooked enough).

  9. Thank you for starting this thread, Ravelda.  There are so many different interesting ideas already.  It's amazing really, all the different flavors that are used with pumpkin/winter squash across the world.  I really like the recipes that have a savory contrast to the inherent sweetness of the pumpkin/squash like the classic Italian parmigiano cheese, sage, butter, salt and pepper pairing.

    Ooh, I'm suddenly reminded of one of the best pizzas I've even had: pumpkin and speck. Absolutely outstanding. I had it last fall, at Panella, an upscale bakery on the Via Merulana in Rome. Oh man, was that ever a great pizza. That sweet/salty combination was just perfect.

  10. When I read it I thought: sounds like the rant of a literate eGullet member, a demographic of which I'm very fond. Jeez, folks, we express ourselves here about dining and cooking issues at least as vocally and personally as does Nora. Unfortunately the Times doesn't pay me for my opinion and clamor to put my stuff up on Sunday.

    True, true; what you said.

    As to Ephron's book: a blurb I read this afternoon said that it includes two food-related essays. One of them describes her quest for the recipe for a stuffed cabbage she ate in her youth. (If I remember correctly-- and I may not-- that essay appeared previously in the New Yorker, and it was pretty good.) Presumably that's one of the recipes that's in the book. At any rate, to echo Maggie's point, it's also exactly the sort of thing I'd expect to see in the Daily Gullet. Whether or not it's as good as TDG's material is another thing.

  11. Yep, I just bought some salt pork from Dutch Country: thanks! They had fatback as well.

    And I'm in the middle of eating an Italian special hoagie from Carmen's. It's a very good hoagie, no question about it. (But I still prefer the versions at Sarcone's and Chickie's.)

    edit: and drinking apple cider from Kauffman's! So, so good.

  12. Ravelda, this may be a stupid question, but are your pumpkins cooking pumpkins? My understanding is that jack o' lantern pumpkins aren't very good to cook with (though I've never tried). If your pumpkins are a cooking variety, however, then you'll be in business.

    As far as recipes go, lamb and pumpkin pair wonderfully in a tagine. I have a good recipe around somewhere; but if you google it, you'll find lots of comparable versions.

  13. yeah, I should also say that it's become pretty ubiquitous in Italy; fresh mozzarella is available in pretty much any Italian city of any size. In my neighborhood in Rome, there were two stores within a couple blocks of me that each got daily shipments. If I remember correctly, one had the northern kind of mozzarella, and the other the southern.

  14. Oh good! I thought caprese salad was Tuscan...

    Welcome, Nina! And no siree: caprese is as Campanian as Campanian can be; after all, it gets its name from the island of Capri.

    This morning, by the way, I stuck my finger in the jar of onion goo, and yup, even better the next day. 

    Pontormo, I have this image of you with your onion goo:

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