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LA's
Haute Spots
Four money players offer food and frivolity
by Eric Hiss
Sushi Sushi
By
now, every savvy denizen of LA speaks sushi to some
degree. We have our fave place to take out-of-town
guests, clients, dates -- whoever needs to be impressed
by the tastes and textures of a sublime sushi experience.
The usual names get trotted out: R-23, Sushi Roku,
Matsuhisa -- all fine establishments that have earned
their sushi stature. But one name is missing on that
roster that absolutely deserves mention in the same
breath…Sushi Sushi. Yes, it's worth repeating
when it's this good. Especially since Sushi Sushi
serves nothing else -- no tempura, themed rolls (the
very popular California roll excepted) -- not so much
as a stray bowl of rice. Moreover, Sushi Sushi is
authentic right down to its penchant for traditional
Japanese modesty, exhibited by the nondescript, narrow
frontage on S. Beverly Drive and the quiet demeanor
of owner and head sushi chef, Shigei-san.
Don't expect rousing banzai greetings
when you enter here. What you can anticipate, however,
is the deft mastery of Shigei and his executive chef,
Gen, a rising star who holds down his end of the sushi
bar with a smile and the skillful hands of a brain
surgeon.
Inside the intimate establishment, the décor
is tastefully Zen, spare almost, as if all the energy
here is devoted to masterful presentations of food.
Melon green walls and some bamboo accents are all
that embellish the eight-year-old eatery. But as you
make your way to the sushi bar, your eyes can focus
on nothing else but fresh fish being transformed into
masterworks.
An alphabet soup of industry types (ICM,
CAA, et al.) swarms here for lunch, so if you're planning
on a mid-day visit, be sure to call ahead and make
reservations. In the evening, a more eclectic crowd
of in-the-know visitors, Japanese businessmen and
local sushi aficionados hold down the tables.
Shop talk of three picture deals and
A-list signings notwithstanding, the real stars here
(besides Shigei and Gen) have names like Aburi-toro
and Kampachi. Translated, they are seared blue fin
tuna and Japanese yellowtail, just a few of the delicacies
from the deep that Shigei-san buys fresh every morning
from the fish market. Depending on the day and season,
he selects choices from around the world for his Omakase
("open choice") course, which can include
fresh albacore, mirugai or giant clam, Japanese red
snapper and halibut.
The traditional way to open such a meal
here would be with a premium cold sake, like Ken dai
ginjo, an excellent complement to more subtle fish
such as halibut.
A typical Omakase course would then
begin with Aburi-Toro, cut from the richest part of
bluefin tuna, then seared to hold and refine the flavor.
Subsequent selections building on nuanced flavors
would then progress to Zuke, or bluefin tuna marinated
with soy sauce; Kampachi, which is premium Japanese
yellowtail; seared albacore, then Kohada, or Japanese
herring, which Gen refers to as an "old style"
sushi with stronger flavor.
Known to bring audible gasps of gastronomical
delight, precisely wrapped hand rolls are also part
of the mix, including the generous Toro-Taku roll
of chopped toro with pickled radish. Back to tradition,
finish the meal with a bowl of hot green tea. Upon
leaving, there will be no effusive shouts or jokes.
As Shigei-san is the first to tell you, he's no comedian
-- but he and Gen are certainly artists when it comes
to sushi.
Sushi Sushi, 326 1/2 S. Beverly
Drive, Beverly Hills, CA 90212 310-277-1165
Giorgio Baldi
As anyone who has tried to follow the VIP vortex knows,
its center of gravity is a constantly shifting thing.
More fickle than the California electorate, it moves
with a mind of its own. One minute it's Fridays at
AOC, and the next…Giorgio Baldi. Tucked into
a nondescript building close to PCH in Santa Monica,
the discreet restaurant isn't showing any signs of
letting up after 13 years, with Friday nights becoming
particularly scene-worthy.
In fact, that night now seems to belong to Giorgio's,
with the likes of Steven Spielberg, Kate Capshaw,
Michelle Pfieffer and John Cusack recent patrons.
What's the draw? Well, obviously the "juice"
in the room for starters. Then there is the ebullient,
attentive staff of real Italian waiters (youthful
Marco was our server and never missed a beat) and
of course, the menu. While some dishes on the regular
menu are uneventful, such as the breaded veal cutlet,
the list of daily specials is extensive and makes
up for any shortfalls. Particularly noteworthy is
the grilled spigola (Mediterranean sea bass) swimming
in herbs and the lobster cooked out of the shell in
cherry tomatoes. Both are molto buon.
Other regular menu items that are worthy
of A-list palates include the bistec de Fiorentina,
a 22 oz. wonder of grilled porterhouse steak and the
pesce spada, or big-eyed swordfish, cooked in tomatoes
and capers. Starters that shouldn't be missed include
the savory lobster ravioli and the shitake mushrooms
with white truffles. A prodigious wine list favoring
Italian selections (no surprise) such as the stellar
1997 Pinot Grigio Collio and 1998 Super Toscani Lupicaia
accompany meals with aplomb. To finish, say yes to
the indulgent chocolate mousse, but don't blow your
calorie count on the arid nonna torte.
Presiding over the whole affair is Signor
Baldi himself, most likely barking orders or graciously
greeting guests as he ventures from the kitchen to
center stage. He's probably thinking the same thing
you are as you scan the star-studded tables -- thank
God it's Friday.
Il Ristorante di Giorgio Baldi,
114 West Channel Road, Santa Monica, CA 90402 310-573-1660
Shelter
Shelter is indeed a haven of sorts -- a restaurant
and bar where the uber hip can let it all hang-out
in attitudinal glory and where the DKNY-deprived need
not apply. The first thing one notices approaching
the club (former home of the hairdo band haunt, Coconut
Teaser), is the mass of PYT's and Josh Hartnett-esque
dudes massing near the entrance. Nothing really new
for Sunset Blvd. What is novel is instead of the flash
and splash of other clubs, Shelter looks East -- New
York not Asia -- for inspiration. From the waitresses
in tiny black skirts and faux Mohawks to the black-on-black
ambiance that pervades, entering Shelter is like a
time-and-place warp back to NYC in the Eighties. Bad-boy
boîte touches, such as mountains of black wax
melted on the fireplace mantle and provocative bondage-flavored
art on the walls, create a cozy, batcave ambiance
where Val Kilmer, Christian Slater and Jennifer Lopez
have partied in the club's subterranean private room,
The Chrome Bar. Hardcore rap with a little dancefloor
pop pumped in for filler keeps the crowd moving on
super-busy Friday nights on two dance floors, while
the open-air patio, in true East Coast fashion, is
a hazy, pack-a-day puffers delight. The dress code?
Black, please.
Shelter, 8117 W. Sunset Blvd. Los
Angeles, CA 90046 323-654-0030
Lucky Strike
Hosting
everything from the wrap party for hot feature film
"13" to a nude bowling tournament of Playboy
models is bound to get you noticed, even in jaded
Hollywood. Described as a "bowling lounge,"
Lucky Strike riffs on the idea of a place where you
roll large balls down a polished wooden surface --
but this is definitely not your father's bowling alley.
Sleek retro furniture, a state-of-the-art VJ/DJ booth,
a video wall of art and film flashing above the lanes
on widescreens and private lockers where the likes
of Vince Vaughn hang their shoes have created a place
where even those who don't know a spare from a strike
can chill-out with panache. Not up for wearing funny
shoes? You can always play pool, have a late-night
nosh at the restaurant run by Along Came Mary, Hollywood's
de facto caterer, or sip Lucky Shots (a concoction
of Blue Curacao, grenadine and vodka) at the bar.
Rescued by Lucky Strike's owners from the ruins of
the famed Hollywood Star Lanes, the gritty bowling
joint that played a starring role in the "Big
Lebowski," the Lane 16 Bar now serves patrons
like Gwen Stefani and Adrien "The Pianist"
Brody. The venue's four private lanes and adjoining
lounge have also hosted parties for notables such
as Demi Moore and the Lakers. Currently, there are
no plans for nude bowling league, but this is Hollywood.
Lucky Strike, 6801 Hollywood Blvd.
no. 143 (The Hollywood & Highland Complex) Hollywood,
CA 90028 323-467-7776
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