Aziz
and Del'aziz - the real Med
For
too long, "Mediterranean",
in the context of restaurant
menus, has meant a Modern British
take on Italian cooking, with
a nod or two in the direction
of Provence, and even Andalucia
if the chef is running out of
inspiration. No wonder
the more exotic cooking of the
North African seaboard of the
Med has caught on so strongly.
A generation or two of Britons
have grown up used to the concept
of the Mezze, a succession
of small dips and tapas type
dishes, thanks to our Cypriot
population and our penchant for
holidays in Spain. Then we discovered
a greater variety and a higher
quality in such establishments
as The Real Greek, Pasha, and
Moro and Momo. Indeed it is the
ex-head chef of Momo, French
born Michel Giraud, (who
has Algerian connections) who
has fired up the wood ovens at
Aziz, a stylish new restaurant
and deli at Fulham Broadway.
The
owners are experienced restaurateurs,
he is a Parsee Iranian, whose
gentle and charming manner ensures
that the front of house is welcoming
and free of "attitude".
She is a Turkish chef whose pet
project is the marvellous deli
next door. This is an Aladdin's
cave of delights, with decorated
ceramics and cookware, bowls
of glistening olives and preserved
vegetables, great jars of real
Turkish delight, cakes, pastries
and breads. Oh the breads - don't
eat too much of them before your
meal, but you'll have trouble
resisting. I dipped the wonderful
crusty tomato bread into some
fine olive oil and then into
sea-salt, and later wished I
had been more careful! But at
the time, it was sheer gastronomic
bliss.
The
cold mezze features excellent
versions of the old favourites,
falafel, hummus and tabouleh
as well as the best Baba Ganoush
I've had. Very slow cooking with
plenty of parsley had rendered
the eggplant to a natural green
puree with no help from the blitzer.
I particularly liked the date
orange and carrot salad which
acted as a zingy palate cleanser
between samples of the other
dishes. The warm mezze dishes
are really good - many of them,
like the various meat kebabs
- are cooked on a proper charcoal
grill. If you like
goat's cheese don't miss the
crispy borek with a mint and
yoghurt dip - but if it's a little
comfort you're after, then the
spicy chickpea and aubergine
stew has that tender soft texture
and well rounded spice that's
sure to console your palate.
Those were some of the mezzes we tried, the starters are more substantial!
Now I look at the menu I want to rush back to try the chilled almond soup,
or the crab borek, or the marinated grilled gambas, or, or... But given that
Zehra Parvin is Turkish, we had to try the Imam Bayildi, that legendary
dish which caused the even more legendary priest to faint with delight when
he caught the aroma as it came from the oven. The Aziz version is a post-modern
deconstructed geometrically arranged stuffed eggplant dish made with halved
baby eggplants. We critics are so miserably hard to please. Only a few years
ago we were moaning about the total lack of any presentation in most ethnic
restaurants, then when they revamp a dish as prettily as this one, we carp
about it being twee and lacking rustic charm. It tasted fine, all we wanted
was a priest's nose to waft it past. The home-salted cod fritters were
terrific, not too salty and coated with ground sesame and poppy seed
which I am dying to try out asap. What finally made that dish was a spoonful
of beetroot "hummus" - a great and refreshing combination
If you haven't pigged out impossibly on a mass of mezzes and starters, you
can tuck into main courses from a choice of ten. There's plenty of fish: mullet,
squid, tuna and monkfish. We chose the mullet which had been cooked wrapped
in vine leaves which had become amalgamated with fish in a particularly yummy
fashion. My friend and I argued a bit over the harissa: he thought it masked
the flavour of the fish, I thought it perked up my jaded critic's palate nicely!
I couldn't resist the "Seven hours braised lamb shank" which was
very good indeed. Later I thought I should have tried the tagine of corn fed
chicken with preserved lemons - very Claudia Roden - because everyone seems
to do lamb shanks well.
The puddings are good - usually I don't much care greatly for ethnic desserts.
But with a French chef of M. Giraud's standing , there are bound to be fireworks!
The milk pudding was wobbly and delicate and came with delicious saffron infused
crispy rice pudding. It sounds a heavy combination but miraculously it was nothing
of the sort. The roasted fig basket tasted good, but might have been better as
a trio of smaller filo parcels which might not have gone soggy on the bottom.
The accompanying almond and honey ice cream was very nice indeed.
The
wine list is a little treasure.
We drank all three whites offered
by the glass, all were fresh,
aromatic and served in generous
glasses. The star of the evening
was a glass of the Hochar Pere
et Fils, the second wine of the
Lebanese legend Chateau Musar,
and in my opinion every bit as
good as its parent - full of
smoky, spicy richness.
Fulhamites have a very attractive
and interesting restaurant in
Aziz that will repay many a return
visit as there is so much variety
to return to. Watch out
for the late operating parking ticket machines, we bought our ticket to run
until after 8pm and still got a penalty notice from a Hammersmith & Fulham
meter maid.
Aziz,
24 Vanston Place, off Fulham Broadway,
London SW6 1AX
Tel: 020
7386 0086 info@delaziz.co.uk
Open all week, reservations essential at the weekend
Clifford
Mould July 2003