Parcs – Melbourne, City – Saturday 18 May 2024 – Dinner

Admitting that I’m confused about a tasting menu is not something I would ordinarily like to do. I feel I need to, as Parcs is the kind of place where what you’re eating makes sense, until you try to begin writing about it.

This is a tiny restaurant by CBD standards. I counted 22 chairs if you include the barstools, making for a warm and intimate room. Only a handful of staff is possible in such a small venue, and the concentration makes for excellent service. This is a model I really like.

The floor staff are complimented by the executive chef, Damien Neylon, who delivers around half of your courses. He’s not one to embellish but you can tell the pride and the deep consideration behind what is on your plate. The level of care extends to a wine list that is exemplary.

There is a strong and intentional theme here at Parcs. It’s new and with that comes a high degree of learning, which I believe will only make the menu stronger from this point. It is not perfect, but there are many excellent dishes, and no poor ones. The staff don’t speak about the theme of sustainability a great deal. Perhaps talking too much about sustainability would take away from the excellence in the ingredients and their treatment by the kitchen. I find the balance impressive.

An example of ingenuity comes in the form of beetroot that is treated like gravlax. There’s a familiarity in the snack though the beetroot itself is quite unique. Another highlight is sweet potato that somehow tricks the mind into thinking it is salmon. The crustacean sauce is incredibly delicious, and the accompaniments are novel, but somehow work. Those accompaniments are potato with bonito cured in juice pulp placed on top, in between lying the green leftover pulp that was used (direct from the local juice store), and some fermented potato, honey and garlic bread.

Even with the substantial amount of food there was no way I was leaving any of that potato bread, and we finished the savoury courses with beautifully cooked cockerel (young male chicken). At this stage there was equally no way I was leaving any of the substantial final course in the form of imperfect strawberries and rhubarb. The flavour packed strawberries must come into the kitchen resembling an ugly duckling, before they are marinated, and used to generously cover an oat meringue, with plenty of kefir cream thrown into the mix, along with kombucha scoby, which is the starter for turning sweetened tea into kombucha. There is a genuinely exceptional degree of experimentation here, and it rarely doesn’t deliver.

One dish that didn’t work for me, but was still enjoyable, was the tuna cured in bull kelp. It didn’t fall apart with that tenderness you often experience with high quality tuna, and the diced belly was not as flavoursome as I would expect. What did work for me was the wines we were trying. As if teasing me to try each wine by the glass, they seemed to be one-upping themselves. From a superb Aligote by Dubois Bernard et Fils, to a deeper and softer Chenin by Bobinet, followed by a Gamay by Chateau Cambon which is such an underrated varietal when well made, finishing with a Petit-Roy Pinot Noir from Burgundy. These are unashamedly fine French wines, well sourced by the restaurant, and all in keeping with the sustainability theme.

I feel like I’ve raved about Parcs. I believe it will get even better than the experience Catherine and I enjoyed. It would be great if it was just a little bit bigger for a casual wine and snack, but I think that is not the point. There is meaning and thought here, and the theme doesn’t dull the offering. In fact, the inventiveness feels like it partly relies on the limitations presented, and the intention to be completely seasonal and sustainable.

Parcs
https://parcs.com.au
198 Little Collins Street, Melbourne
Phone +61(3)99727015
info@parcs.com.au

Reine & La Rue – Melbourne, City – Friday 11 August 2023 – Dinner

Reine & La Rue – Melbourne, City – Friday 11 August 2023 – Dinner

Much has been written already, early in the life of this Queen (Reine) & Street (La Rue) restaurant, that could perhaps become a temple of gastronomy for the Melbourne dining scene. The confidence I had in booking a Friday night weeks out from opening, was almost purely on the reputation of sister Nomad.

Having started to write about our experience at Reine (the restaurant part of this venture) what I’m left with now is a sense of longing for more. More oysters; more Savoie; more Coral Trout; more eye fillet; and more of everything.

We had three courses of food that was supposed to be four. The oysters and hors d’oeuvres are very enticing, and also very expensive. Catherine thought her roasted scallop with black truffle was quite simply astounding. I tried two oysters from Pambula, and I haven’t had oysters that fresh and beautiful since we were in New York at Brooklyn’s Gage & Tollner. Somehow I can say that the elevated price tag ($8 an oyster is about as high as it gets) is actually worth it. I really couldn’t work out which snack I felt like, and even though the confit rabbit sounds fantastic, going with the anchovy pissaladière was excellent. This is a take on a Niçoise pizza.

During the second course was the moment where we realised that service really does need some time to settle. In such a large restaurant, it often is a roll of the dice as to how good your service is going to be, and sometimes one experience is not representative. In our case we had someone who is reasonably competent, but clearly under the pump. She was friendly too, but just not up to the standard showing through in the food and the venue. Besides being very clear about wanting to space out the dishes, we also saw some growing pains in getting glasses of wine, but one of the sommerliers was extremely attentive and helpful.

We had asked for the coral trout as a separate course to share between the entrees and main, but realised all too late that it would end up coming with our eye fillet steak, pomme frites, and beautifully dressed leafy house salad. It didn’t make a massive difference, but we did feel like it on its own. In any case, it was sensationally cooked, taken off the heat at the perfect time, with a beautiful, deeply rich, lobster beurre blanc, and juicy mussels to complete.

The eye fillet steak was superbly treated as well. Whilst it is not necessarily a steak lovers cut, it was beautifully tender, cooked to order as medium rare, with the right amount of seasoning, a beautiful béarnaise, and tremendous Dijon mustard to accompany. For Catherine and I, it is the right amount, but for others you would need to invest in a heftier option.

By this stage we knew the kitchen was operating at a high level already, very early into the life of this restaurant. There is something about doing classic food extremely well, and this is the place to try that very food. With multiple experiences at Nomad, we are big fans of Jacqui Challinor, who cemented our respect with her fund raising efforts at a Starlight Ball, where she and her team managed to pull off the olive oil ice cream sandwich in spectacular fashion to hundreds of diners for the dessert course.

Wine service here is exquisite with a tremendous list by the glass. It is my kind of list. It’s not purely experimental and on the edge as such, but it does have wines that you cannot easily get, especially the ones we tried. The ‘Marestel’ Altesse from Savoie producer Dupasquier is joyful. This 2017 white wine has such gorgeous texture and weight on the palate, with elegance that has you reaching for another mouthful as you finish your current one.

The Malbec, and the Cabernet Franc, straight varietals, were so good! The former, made in Cahor by Chateau du Cedre, is according to our waitperson the best area in the old world for Malbec. The latter by Philippe Alliet in Chinon is also an example of a part of the Loire that specialises in this varietal. Starting off with a glass of champagne is always a treat, and the Ruinart is one of three to enjoy. We had drunk French all evening and there is nothing wrong with that!

When we got to desert, we had some difficult choices to make. Catherine ended up going against the signature soft serve, and tried the ruby grapefruit which she was very happy with. I had a tough decision to make as well foregoing the chocolate espresso tart. Instead, I had the caramelised apple. It was served in a manner I didn’t expect, a little bit of a deconstructed tarte tatin, but still with the perfectly crisp pastry on the bottom, and surrounded by indulgent caramel. The buttermilk ice cream was needed to contrast the sweetness, but this is a nice dessert, and a meal of its own.

The venue is magnificent. This is a dining room fit for any truly great dining city. Melbourne has some superb restaurants across the spectrum, and this is a compliment to the offering. Reine feels like it has belonged in Melbourne for a very long time and I really hope it is here to stay. There will need to be a tremendous amount of dedication, and the building blocks laid by the owners and senior staff make it realistic to expect it will continue.

Reine & La Rue
https://reineandlarue.melbourne/
380 Collins Street Melbourne
Tues – Sat lunch and dinner
+61 2 9280 3395
reservations@rlr.melbourne