Chat Noir - Costa Mesa
We arrived at around 7 pm last night, parking in the structure behind
TGI Fridays, so we had short walk to Chat Noir.
As soon as we stepped in, we noticed the red velvet, and the dark
motif. Very Moulin Rouge, but not as in-your-face as the movie. Sultry
and seductive as the decor was, we were there for the food. We flew
past the bar (we don't drink alcohol of any kind) and into our booth
for two. The crowd consisted of a few groups of men in business suits.
I overheard talk about "action plans" and "revenue targets" from the
other tables. Obviously, people on expense accounts. Otherwise, it
wasn't a busy night.
Our waiter, a polite middle-aged gentleman recited the night's
specials. Salmon with risotto and beurre blanc. They brought out a
wire basket with warm rolls while we decided what we wanted. The rolls
were actually just small versions of not-overly-crusty French
baguettes. A ramekin of butter with a paper cover imprinted with a
cat's paw came along with the bread.
My girlfriend decided on the salmon special ($30.00). I opted for the
seared scallops ($28.00). After a short while, a young gentleman
server came out with our dishes. It was at this point that I informed
this man that we intended to order the souffle for dessert. As you
hounds already know, if you want souffle at a restaurant, better order
it ahead of time or else be prepared to wait. The man smiled and took
our order for the souffle. Is it chocolate, I inquired? "Oh yes," he
said. "Chocolate souffle, with a Grand Marnier creme fraiche and
melted Belgian chocolate sauce."
I started on my scallop dish. It was awesome. I had four fat scallops,
nicely caramelized crust, served on top of creamy risotto. The risotto
was prepared right, with bits of cruncy asparagus mixed with the rice.
There were also little jewels of oven-dried tomatoes which straddled
the edge of the plate. The tartness of these tomatoes nicely undercut
the creamy richness of the risotto and complemented the delicate
brininess of the scallop. There were also thin baby zucchini on the
plate. These were done perfectly, not too raw, and not too mushy. A
nice bite of freshness. The sauce that brought all of these components
together was stupendous. I don't know what it was called, but I wiped
the plate clean with a piece of bread, getting every last bit of the
sauce.
My girlfriend's salmon was also good. It was cooked to her
specification. Well done. It also came with risotto, although when I
went in for a taste, I detected an uncooked grain of rice or two. But
she loved the dish. For her vegetable component, it was thin haricot
verts, still crispy and vibrant.
The dessert came shortly after our entree plates were taken away. The
original waiter who greeted us brought the bulbous souffle ($12.00) to
our table. He then took a spoon and cut out a well in the middle of
the cake. Then he mashed it down with the spoon. A couple of dollops
of the creme fraiche went down, followed by a drizzle of the chocolate
sauce. I think "a drizzle" is understating it. It was more like a
deluge. Okay, I thought. This was not what I am used to. Usually at
places, they would just serve the souffle as is and allow us to judge
how much or as little of the cream and sauce we'd like to put in. We'd
do it ourselves. Upon tasting the now overflowing souffle, I was a
little disappointed and decreed that from now on, I am going to forgo
the theatrics of the souffle assembly presentation. Souffle should be
unadulterated by any pouring of chocolate sauce, especially if done by
anyone other than yourself.
The delicate texture of the souffle was totally overwhelmed by that
sauce. We scooped up globs of the soggy cake, which was had the
consistency of bread pudding. It was a bit of a let-down from the
pleasure of the entrees. There was no way we could tell how well the
souffle was done. How airy was it? No idea. I tasted nothing but
chocolate sauce.
Oh well, 2 out of 3 isn't bad. We still agreed that it was a great
experience. Good atmosphere, great food, attentive service. The total
with tip was $87.00.
BTW, the parking structure seems to charge eventhough Chat Noir
validated our parking ticket. We ended up paying for a remaining
balance of $6. So if you are going there on a date night, you probably
might as well, do the valet.
Chat Noir
655 Anton Blvd.
Costa Mesa, CA 92626
(714) 557-6647
NOTE: Chat Noir is now Savannah.
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