Friday, May 30, 2008

Sex and the City


A group of gay boys, obviously the products of the show's immense influence, came to see the movie toting designer handbags. They knew exactly what to expect: a lot of shallowness, fantastic clothes and accessories, and a happy ending. And they got exactly that. Some critics are taking the movie too seriously; for the hardcore fans, Sex and the City is really more an event, a chance to bond again with the four silly and glamorous women through whom a lot of us lived vicariously.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Ready to Get Carried Away



Eight tickets for me and the gang of AMC!

I'm more than determined to like Sex and the City the movie no matter how it turns out. I'm excited to see what Patricia Field--a real genius stylist--made everybody wear. Ah, the clothes, shoes, bags, accessories! I'm wearing some pink myself today (in honor of Carrie's famous tutu-dress). Can. Not. Wait.

(Shirt by Ted Baker)

Rockeoke Night


Last Monday was the first anniversary of Rockeoke Nights in Mag:net High Street, and Kate and I went to see Wanggo do his thing. (Brave man, he, and a Rockeoke a veteran.) It was especially astig because The Dawn played backup for everyone.
However, I don't plan on going back soon, because I think you can only truly enjoy it if you're going to sing, and I don't plan on inflicting my singing on strangers at the moment. It's a quid pro quo thing, I think. You listen to bad singing all night so you can do your bad singing in return.

Highlight of the night for me was accosting the superb singer, Bituin Escalante, for a photo op. I'm a real fan of this massive talent. (Oops, forgive me for the pun.)

Double Freebie Moment


Mona's gift


Annavi's gift

Mona and Annavi were my sweethearts last Monday, when they presented me with a bag of Mister Donut coffee each. That was a fantastic way to start the week. And I thank them very much.



--Morx

Steak at Stake



The American Idol finale was a great excuse to try out Pepper Lunch. Lucille and I had a bet (I for Archuleta and she for Cook) and the loser would buy steak for lunch. Which I did.



I couldn't feel too bad (about David A's defeat and my expense) because my Shimofuri steak was very tender and tasty, especially when doused with the garlic soy sauce. Although I should say that at P645, the price of my meal didn't quite match the fastfood experience.

Till the next bet, then. Basta steak.

Thursday, May 22, 2008

Red Socks





I've been admiring these guys featured in The SartoriaList who wear bold-colored socks. And today, finally, I am one of them and I love it. Socks (P450) from Banana Republic. I'm sensing the start of a collection.

Too much fun, again



Coke is my best friend in the morning after a night of having too much fun (i.e. alcohol). And last night was very, very fun indeed. First, I had dinner with Chi and Jezer at Florabel's new restaurant, Felix, in Greenbelt 5.



A very tony place, I think, but the pricing isn't snobbish.



The menu has a lot in it, which makes choosing a bit difficult when you want all the good stuff.



The GenSan (spicy tuna sashimi with salad; P325) is gorgeous in presentation and wonderful in taste. I really liked it.



The three of us split a 25-ounce Wagyu steak (P3200; photo above is my portion already, so imagine the size of it whole) and a bottle of Penfolds Cabernet Sauvignon (P1350).

The beef was unfortunately underseasoned, but it was oh so tender. Tenderness is three-fourths the battle when it comes to steak, and this steak clearly won there. If they just put more salt, it would be perfect. And would almost not need any of these sauces.



The double-baked potato siding was heaven. "The potato!" everyone would exclaim after first tasting it. It's like they took the flesh out of the skin, mashed it, stuffed it back and then baked it again. Which is genius.



We wanted to try Mezzanine in Nuvo, but the tables there cost P5000, which is too much for just three. So we walked over to Sala Bistro, where I had my Lemonlicious, and the two had Ketel One martini.

Afterwards was when the too much fun happened, at Chi's home where she mixed us a superb Grey Goose dirty martini, and I had beer and more beer and more... And which why Coke is my best friend today.

--Morx

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Pissed Customer Gets Free Meal




Jollibee Greenbelt made Annavi wait for her food an hour too long, and the Jollibee call center people were not helpful when she called twice to follow up. Turns out rain was the cause of delay, and it would have been understandable if they had advised her. But they hadn't. Which was why when the food finally arrived she got it and called the branch manager to say she was not paying for any of it.

The food, by the way, came with free hot fudge sundaes--a good apology offering if they were only 15 minutes late.

Hell hath no fury like a hungry woman scorned, indeed.

--Morx

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Mojos, Suddenly



I had a sudden uncontrollable urge to eat mojos from Shakey's today. I hadn't had them in years. Or maybe a decade. God they're good.



I also remembered how good their fried chicken was, so I ordered the three piece chicken with mojos.



With Coke, of course. Yum!

-- Morx

Then We Came To The End



I love that books are cheaper these days because of the weak dollar. Look at the receipt above for Joshua Ferris' excellent debut novel in mass paperback. For just P299.

It's called Then We Came To The End, and it is about a group of advertising people during the period of recession in the late 90's. Ferris describes the office setting and the goings-on therein with impressive accuracy. He also portrays his characters, who are daily going through the fear of getting fired, with great depth and humanity, while skewering them for their foibles and pettiness.

I enjoyed the book for Ferris' minute observations of office life, some bordering on the ridiculous, but which are also uncomfortably true. Not many novels now are set in the office, but Ferris shows that it is a rich mining field for text and subtext. After all, isn't the office where most of us live our lives these days?

If I sound too serious, I just also want to say that this is a hilarious book.

Lemonlicious Night


09 May 2008; Sala Bistro, Greenbelt 3

The night was sweltering, and from our al fresco table, we had ourselves transferred inside, or else we would have been fanning ourselves and complaining about the weather all night.

Everybody ordered Lemonlicious cocktail upon my prompting. After two of those, I tried another another drink called Snap Dragon. Not as good. Maybe not good at all.

I was supposed to just have a light snack of either a squid salad or the salmon fishcake. While deliberating on my order, Nico suggested I order the fishcake and he'd order the salad. But when the salad came, I thought it was what I ordered. Nico got very confused when I insisted I ordered the salad, so he let me eat it. I only realized I was eating somebody else's food when the fish cake arrived.

Nico was gracious enough to say it's okay, I was helping him diet anyway.

We went back outside when the table underneath the ceiling fans became available. Better for some of us who wanted to smoke.

Meanwhile, I loved Angie's outfit that night.



-- Morx

A Date and A Party



Don't hold high hopes for me; the date was with... myself. But given how I bemoan the field of date candidates, which is either nonexistent or inadequate, it was the perfect solution to having too much time in my hands before heading to a party. At Haiku in Greenbelt 3, I had a very simple meal, almost comfort food to me, really.


Spicy Tuna Sashimi


Tempura Udon

And regular Coke, which I drink with every meal, almost.

After dinner, I headed to Chi's place for the joint birthday party held by Matt and Jezer. Jezer did an incredible job decorating the place for the theme: Sexy Black.

Everybody came in black, as requested. I came in a shirt I bought specifically for the occasion. Tyler, as usual. (These days, when I hardly go out, and there's less reason to shop for clothes, occasions like this are a good excuse to get new stuff.)



(I'm hating the poor quality receipt from Tyler.)

But sexy black personified was my friend Kate Santos in full scandalosa mode: off-shoulder top, shorts, fishnet stockings, sky-high heels and very red lips.



Note the backlit backdrop with curlicues. Very baroque.



Two girls (not in photo) got very drunk, and one of them ejected the content of her stomach in Sansan's room. Not cool at all.

It was 4 in the morning when I staggered out of there. Thanks to Matt and Jezer and all my friends for a great time.

--Morx (Looking forward to comments and your contributions, which you may email to mcmorco@gmail.com)

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Passport Blues




Beaurocracy, here as it is in France (I'm told), is the devil. My friend Cherry recently went through crap at the Department of Foreign Affairs, and has this to say. -- Morx

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I had to go to the DFA the other day. DFA has implemented a new rule recently , and that is for people to appear personally at their office and sign a form when they're applying for or renewing a passport.

It was such a hassle! It must have been 40 degrees when I got there and the lines were very long. Not unlike other government offices, they barely had a system. It was like being in the market.



There were so many officers talking at the same time and giving orders to those in line. It was almost too confusing, until I decided to follow the officer who acted as the emcee for the day. I thought I probably can’t go wrong following the one who had the microphone.




I’m just glad I don’t have to go through this again for the next 5 years.

--Cherry

Monday, May 5, 2008

We Ought To Risotto



I love any kind of risotto, but I love seafood risotto most of all. And yesterday in Sala Bistro, I had the best risotto yet, topped with chunky, delicious morsels of Maine lobster, crab and prawn. It was not in the menu, but the waiter recommended it. Good job, Mr. Waiter!

The price came as a bit of a shock (at P890.00+), but I thought it was worth the money.

I also had a glass of "Lemonlicious," an alcoholic lemonade garnished with freshly-cracked black pepper for extra heat, and it was appropriate refreshment in these hot times (P290.00). Yum!

--Morx

Friday, May 2, 2008

Koreans Love Their Coffee

My dear friend Cherry had just been to Korea, and she has this story to share. It's a country after my own heart, I must say, a country that's very much into coffee. (I wonder, though, if Italy were not the same.) Anyway, before you read, may I remind you that you can post your comments or have your own posts in this site. Just email me at mcmorco@gmail.com

Thanks,

Morx

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I’ve never been to a country that’s so into coffee as much as South Korea. If you walk around Seoul, you’d encounter a coffee shop every two minutes. They have the usual global coffee franchises – Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf, Seattle’s Best Coffee, and Starbucks (Their Starbucks charges twice the price per cup of coffee as here in Manila.) Hot and cold coffee vending machines and coffee stands are everywhere. They also have their own local coffeehouses. One of them is Tom ‘N Tom’s Coffee.



It looks like a Starbucks clone--from the logo to the product line and the interiors-–except that it serves fresh pretzels throughout the day, and the price of their teas are the same as the price of their coffees (around 5,000 Won or 250 Pesos per cup). I had my breakfast at Tom ‘N Tom’s for the 5 days I was there last week because it was only a few steps away from my hotel. Everytime I ordered, they gave me this round device which lights and gives out small beeping sounds when my order was ready. Coffee cloning with a twist.



I also got to see the coffee shop where the Korean drama “Coffee Prince” was shot.



I literally shrieked on the street when I saw this coffee shop. That was my kilig moment of the whole trip.

Iron Man



I enjoyed Iron Man mostly because of Robert Downey, Jr, who is superb as the flawed but unabashedly charming genius/mogul Tony Stark, who wears a heavy metal suit to become Iron Man. The effects are as they should be: fantastical and, in this day and age, no longer really special. The plot is as believable as it could be, given the genre. But it is Mr. Downey, along with the rest of the cast, who make this movie riveting.

I usually think superhero movies are a waste of time, but this one, I really liked.

Gourmand Night, 23 April 2008



Now for something mouthwatering. I and my friends, ChiC, Kate and Matt participated in Je Suis Gourmand's Gourmand Night last April 23, and had a wonderful time. Since ChiC knows a great deal more about food and wine than I do, and because she has a great palate, I let her write the review. Here it is.

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I’ve said it a million times before: If I had P5,000 to blow on anything I wanted, I would readily spend it on a nice dinner instead of shoes or clothes. When I received the text message from Chef Marc Aubry of famed Fort Bonifacio bistro Je Suis Gourmand, inviting me and his other regular patrons to another Gourmand Night, I was really excited to see what the theme was going to be. I believe the last one had a vegetarian theme, which would have been great if I were Gwyneth Paltrow, but being a hardcore carnivore, I had to pass on that one. So when I scrolled down on his message and saw that it was going to feature the cuisine and wines from the Rhone region of France, my heart went a-flutter and I was already mentally putting aside the P3250+ I had to pay for the menu with wine pairing (Food Only cost P1,750+).
So I gathered my favorite “food posse” and reserved a table for us. We were given a cozy table at the back near the bar, my first time to be seated there. It would actually be a nice spot for an intimate dinner party, I figured, with the bar and comfortable couch seating.


Looking at the menu as we waited for our dishes to arrive, I tried to get an inkling as to what exemplified Rhone cuisine.



The Rhone Valley is known to supply the rest of Central France with numerous varieties of fruits and vegetables, so I noticed that the menu of that evening reflected that nature of the region. Unlike its neighbor Burgundy which is famous for its traditionally French, cholesterol-laden style of cooking (think Coq au Vin, Beouf Borgogne, Escargots swimming in parsley butter), Rhone cuisine seems to take a lighter, more rustic approach. As for the wines, the northern and southern parts of the Rhone have different environmental characteristics that make certain grape varieties thrive in these areas. The cool and dry climate in the north makes it an ideal place to grow aromatic whites such as Marsanne, Rousanne and Viognier, as well as some very powerful and tannic Syrahs. While at the Cotes du Rhone, where the Rhone Valley opens up into Southern France, the hot and dry climate provides a good environment to grow Grenache and Mourvedre. Cotes du Rhone is second only to Bordeaux in the size of its appellation and has been steadily producing very drinkable, mid-range wines.


We were all eagerly anticipating the first course, Fried Frog Legs with Salad and Garlic Cream, as this would be our first time to try this particular delicacy. The frog legs were breaded and deep-fried to a golden brown, giving it the moist texture of a chicken wing. The garlic cream was a very tasty and well-balanced sauce, something that the entire table enjoyed very much. To balance the richness of the dish, the salad was kept simple: mesclun greens with a balsamic vinaigrette. One of our friends who could not eat frog legs was given a serving of our favorite JSG starter, Foie Gras Terrine with melba toast and salad greens. It was, as usual, rich and delicious.


The first course was paired with a white Domaine des Entrefaux 2005 from Crozes Hermitage. Its acidic, pear characteristics and medium-bodied finish cut through the creamy, flavorful sauce and was a good accompaniment to the dish.

The second course was a Steamed Rainbow Trout Fillet with Vegetable and White Wine Matelote Sauce, accompanied by the same wine. This garnered mixed reviews from the table- I thought that the steamed preparation was able to enhance and retain the flavor of the trout, while making the sauce rustic and simple to keep the dish delicate. Some thought that the simplistic approach of the dish was just not for them and claimed that if it was on the regular menu, they would not order it again. The wine again was a good match with its crisp, minerally finish.



Our soup course was a Mushroom and Bone Marrow Pot-au-Feu, accompanied by Gigondas Domaine La Roubine 2004. We were all expecting a more generous serving of bone marrow, considering that some of us got just a tiny smattering. The broth though was very flavorful, reminiscent of bulalo. In my opinion, the wine, with its leathery and woodsy nose and tannic finish, might have been too full-bodied for this soup. I still enjoyed drinking it though, but maybe next time, I would pair it with a beef stew.


The palate cleanser: Red Wine and Red Currant Sherbet. Everyone in our table enjoyed this. It was tart, fruity and refreshing, the flavors were perfectly balanced and complimentary. This primed us for the fifth course, Roasted Venison Rack with Galette Lyonaise and Roasted Onion Sauce, paired with a Syrah from St. Joseph/ Domain Cheze, Cuvee Ro Ree 2005.



The venison was perfectly medium, as Chef Marc preferred, since it had to be cooked longer to achieve a palatable tenderness. The meat was very lean and quite moist, the sauce was robust and aromatic. The potato and the pickled beet salad rounded up the dish in keeping with the rustic theme. The syrah was an obvious match for this dish with its rosey, minerally nose and medium-bodied, peppery finish.

Being a cheese lover, I was looking forward to the cheese course, which was a Bleu de Bresse Cheese and Salad, served with the same wine as the previous course. Although we were puzzled to see another salad near the end of our meal, I read somewhere that it is common to serve the cheese course accompanied by a salad.


I loved the pungent and salty cheese, but the wine paring was a bit off, I think. (Don’t kill me, Jerome!) Blue cheeses are usually served with sweeter wines, like a late harvest Riesling or a Sauterne, and I think that would have worked better with this one. The tannic finish of the Syrah was just not working for me with the blue cheese.



The last course was a Blackberry Clafoutis Tart with Sauce. Unfortunately, this was a disaster. Nobody in the table got it. It had a blini-like texture and had a bland, saba-like flavor. It only tasted remotely like a dessert if you had a sip of the dessert wine (Jurancon Clos Lapeyre 2005) with your bite.

Although this Gourmand Night had its hits and misses, the experience as usual is nothing short of enjoyable. Chef Marc was very accommodating and chatty despite the full house. He was always dropping by to check up on us and to answer our inquiries even though the dining area was full of expats and VIPs. It is nice to know that he values our business, even though we are just a bunch of foodie runts. The service as usual was fast and friendly, although we were not informed that the bottomless wine ends with the meal. Some of us got a glass of white wine as we chatted with some friends from another table, and we were surprised when we were charged for those glasses (receipt below).



Since I am used to flawless dinner service at Je Suis, I would call this Gourmand Night one of Chef Marc’s off nights. I am definitely looking forward to the next one, though, as I know for sure that he will come up with something much better.