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Now Open: Beckett’s Table

In Food: American/Modern American, Phoenix: Biltmore/Arcadia, Restaurant News and Gossip on October 28, 2010 at 2:47 AM


Good things come, eventually.

In a city full of neglected culinary forces in constant search of a permanent anchor, painfully talented chefs and bright ideas often seem to float haphazardly with no center of gravity, lacking any sense of community. Absolute talent rarely lingers long, all too often leaving Phoenix behind when serious notoriety or success is reached. Many examples exist to the contrary, but unfortunately skill here is often overlooked for more generic pastures by far too many.

Chef Justin Beckett is one of the latest local characters to push against the forces that frequently burden Phoenix’s culinary map. The adept, severely affable chef not only made a name for himself here, he decided to stay put when things took a negative turn.

Chef Beckett’s cooking career ascended most notably several years ago after the rise and crash of Canal, downtown Scottsdale’s pre-Great Recession shrine to restaurant frivolity. And though that shrine is now a tomb, it wasn’t because of the food. The sole arsenal that kept Canal afloat for longer than expected was the food—it was not only solid, it was often exceedingly so. Underneath the muzzle of $30 lobster sandwiches (which were delicious, btw) and gratuitous fashion shows, ignited routinely down a raised island catwalk through the restaurant’s dining room (I can’t make this stuff up), chef Justin Beckett was creating some of the brightest food in the city. Beckett generated interest with confident cooking—sometimes serious, sometimes sensed with needed humor.

After Canal finally raised its white flag to the reaper of misguided restaurant concepts, chef Beckett (along with his wife Michelle and close friends Scott and Katie Stephens) immediately embarked on a pilgrimage to helm a restaurant guided entirely by his own reins. As the brainstorming finalized, and the new physicality of his dream began to form, Justin Beckett also made a consorted effort to remain an active personality in the local community. Through various big-ticket media appearances, and most notably, a strong presence via social media (follow him on Twitter: HERE), Beckett amassed a devoted following anxiously awaiting his every move.

Beckett’s visibility never waned, and it appears about to pay off.

Located along the Arcadia neighborhood’s western fringe, at one far end of an otherwise homely shopping plaza along Indian School Rd. and 38th St., the eagerly anticipated Beckett’s Table exists in the entirely revised, now unrecognizable space that once housed the tortured restaurant That’s Italiano. Beckett’s eponymous eatery is the year-long (if not life-long) culmination of his focus, and enthusiasm.

The interior of Beckett’s Table straddles cavernous and cozy, polished and honest. Restaurant centerpieces exist in the form of a wide exhibition kitchen centered toward the room’s rear (chef Beckett’s main stage), and the nearly room-length communal table procured and crafted from reclaimed wood. Transmitting the chummy vibe of a well-designed living room that somehow evolved in to an energetic dining space, Beckett’s Table is gearing for neighborhood longevity.

Tapping into Beckett’s drive for classic comfort foods with pointed quirks, Beckett’s Table plans to play with a seasonal menu of time-tested benchmarks, molded with contemporary flair and technique. Think chicken and dumplings with saffron cream ($16); beef bourguignon shepherd’s pie (you read correctly; $16); pork osso bucco with a squash spätzle ($17); grits with andouille sausage ($8); and wonderfully, a vegetable-bright version of matzo ball soup ($6). For dessert? I say the s’mores, thanks to chocolate-dipped bacon ($5), and the fig-pecan pie, served adjacent to house-made cream cheese and citrus ice cream ($5).

Besides a wine and brew menu hawking varieties from both Arizona and destinations beyond our borders, Beckett’s Table also has an equally sharp listing of specialty crafted cocktails.

Now open for dinner only (5 to 10 p.m., Tuesday-Sunday), lunch service will evolve in time.

Beckett’s Table | BeckettsTable.com | 3717 E. Indian School Rd | 602-954-1700 | Biltmore Arcadia

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Cape Cod 2010 Highlights

In Food: American/Modern American, Food: Dessert/Ice Cream/Frozen Yogurt/Gelato, Food: Italian/Pizza, Food: Japanese/Sushi, Food: Seafood, Massachusetts: Cape Cod/Islands on August 12, 2010 at 11:00 PM

Times of change.

Laden with seafaring potential and New England bounty, at times the harvest delivered on Cape Cod doesn’t always match its geographic and human charms⎯even though it should.

From the area’s nutritious dirt, fertile for agriculture of all casts; its waters, perfect for stocks of fish, mollusks and crustaceans; and its chronicled fabric of colonial American, Portuguese, Italian and French Canadian pedigrees, Cape Cod should already be sucking on a silver spoon. In some cornered aspects it is, though with research. To the majority of lacquered tourists in fact, who flock to the seaside peninsula and islands each summer, I know they sure think it is. To genuine food lovers though, initial novelties of clam chowder, fried clams, lobster rolls and mom-and-pop homemade ice cream shops can all-too-often fade into gluey, chewy, overcooked and sweet beyond repair. One can paralyze quickly with this repeated cycle of gut-busting monotony. Food-wise Cape Cod as a region hasn’t always lived up to its inherent, God-given potential. Most gratefully, in the past 3-5 years however, things seem to be slowly evolving.

Smarter, sharper restaurants have begun sprouting, finally allowing the fantasy of a genuinely satisfying meal⎯after your tenth night of fried, fried and fried⎯not seem the stretch it had any longer. After spending ample summers on the Cape for the better part of the last decade, I’ve decided to expose a little run-down of such eye-openers. Albeit brief (and by no means comprehensive), the list below should help direct any visiting food enthusiast, wary of the generic trappings of stale Cape Cod eating, to brighter horizons. If for nothing else, to set off on sound footing.

Lobster, among other things, risotto. Mac's Shack.

Wellfleet's eponymous creatures. Mac's Shack.

Mac’s Shack: (Wellfleet, MA)
Upscale, bustling cousin of the Mac’s Seafood Co.’s family of salty establishments, Mac’s Shack delivers a full sushi bar, a manned raw bar and a rotating, seasonal roster of forward-leaning menu items⎯energetic, regional fare with refreshing worldly framings. The sushi product itself is indeed some of the best found anywhere on the Cape (though not exactly a tight race due to lacking local inventory to begin with), and the outdoor bar area alone is lively and optimal for people watching, full of polite but posing WASP-y mugs⎯pretension tailored enough to be tolerable, but after a second glass of wine, nearly enjoyable. Ordered notables on my most recent visit: briny oysters; lobster risotto, rich with local corn, oyster mushrooms and mascarpone; and, a hefty crab cake, layered atop a spicy bacon and corn salsa, and a brush of chive cream.

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FnB: Generous Snapshot

In Food: American/Modern American, Restaurant News and Gossip, Reviews, Scottsdale: Central on March 13, 2010 at 12:55 AM

Exterior presentation.

More FnB. I know, right?

In the hurried realm of blogging, “hiatus” is profane terminology. Equally toxic are the countless half-started, unpublished posts that continually pile up, likely never to reach the light of existence. I have so many.

Thankfully however, an old writing spell with FnB couldn’t remain suppressed any longer. After umpteen glorious features both in the media–locally and nationally (hello, NYT)–and among the growing crowd of fellow local food bloggers, the fact that I still hadn’t revisited my own favorable FnB experience(s) became a cry increasingly too loud to ignore.

I’ve now had the pleasure of eating at FnB on multiple occasions in the fairly brief time the new restaurant has been open. Where frequently a new spot of similar aim takes time to truly hit its stride, FnB seems to have bypassed many of the common, initial shortfalls that have bemoaned many of its contemporaries before it. In fact, not since NOCA (and yes, a few others) has a new Phoenix area restaurant generated so much palpable, critical buzz within the local food community in such a short period of time. Mind you, the restaurant has only been open a few months, yet already feels like it has been for years.

Taking food out of the equation for brief moment, FnB owes a substantial part of its mounting allure to its cheerleader and all around soul, owner Pavle Milic. By now, anyone who pays even the slightest ounce of attention to local restaurant chatter has heard this man’s name echoed around town. With a local managing resumé that includes Prado and the now plundered Digestif, Pavle’s charisma and very-present confidence reads like a respectful, welcoming next door neighbor. Part guide, part headlining server, Milic makes the rounds–table-to-table–ensuring all of his customers are as captivated by their first course as they are their last.

Plans of attack.

The kitchen is helmed by determined duo Charleen Badman (co-owner and head chef; past resumé includes Rancho Pinot) and her handy sous Sacha Levine. To say these two focused, ever-so grounded women are simply talented would be to make a grossly undervalued declaration…

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Exposed: Sesuit Harbor Cafe

In Food: American/Modern American, Food: Sandwiches/Salads, Food: Seafood, Massachusetts: Cape Cod/Islands, Reviews on August 11, 2009 at 3:22 AM

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For those on a tireless crusade for the absolute best in grub, finding prime regional seafood on the Cape will not happen without effort. To the stalwart chowhound in fact, trying to slice through the monotony may border on aggravation.

For those not well versed on the area, one can drive for hours – down, up and across the Cape’s tangled web of narrow highways – routinely stumbling upon collections of seafood restaurants at each stretch, and curve. Between this often overwhelming fact and the explicit proclamations by nearly every one of these eateries, having “the best chowder,” or “award-wining lobster rolls,” or “best seafood on the Cape,” tossed around like Monopoly money on every roadside sign and inside every tourist rag (even indiscriminately stamped across nearly every respective restaurant’s dinner menu), process of elimination here can prove more daunting than satisfying.

Simply put, do your research. Inquire with a respectable source. Not finding the right seafood restaurant on the Cape can transcribe to eating food that is more akin to Red Lobster, than anything one might have imagined. However as mentioned earlier, maybe glazed tourists wouldn’t realize anyway.

New on my restaurant radar this summer was Sesuit Harbor Cafe in Dennis. One of those quintessential Cape Cod dining experiences, it was worth the hunt. If I used a star rating, I’d bestow it many.

Overlooking dreamy Sesuit Harbor, sequestered at the end of a quiet, manicured residential area, the eponymous cafe is not centered in a nexus of commercial activity. Its rather concealed location was something mildly agitating to my party at first, however something that soon only added to its charisma once found. Centered in a massed boat yard, surrounded by alleys of large tri-level boat racks, the building itself is a tiny gray, weathered structure, trimmed with old buoys and crowned with a large white canoe atop its roof. Ample (though cramped) parking exists to one side.

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There is no dining space inside Sesuit Harbor Cafe. The interior of the small, sea-christened structure only houses the kitchen and the main counter. Nearby, a large blackboard prominently hangs, listing both staple menu items and daily specials.

Spread outward, along a generous gravel-floored patio crammed with long wooden picnic tables, the picturesque (and no fuss) outdoor dining space overlooks the small harbor and channel. The level vista affords front-row seating to light boat traffic, traversing back and forth to Cape Cod Bay just to the north. It is precisely the laid-back, seaside eating experience many only read about. On days with optimal weather, the view is pleasant – if not perfect.

As the food churns out, the eternally young and efficient waitstaff, carrying multiple orders in hand, walk out onto the patio calling order numbers. When digits are heard, hands are raised. Silverware exists in plastic form, and at each table, giant rolls of paper towels exist in place of napkins. On a golden Cape Cod afternoon, nothing could seem more perfectly effortless.

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Echos throughout the area tell of Sesuit Harbor Cafe’s fantastic lobster rolls. Similar with finding other epitomical eats of the area, notably clam chowder, fried clams, oysters of all persuasions, scallops, etc., cutting through the hype can be bothersome. I am happy to confirm that yes, they do in fact serve one of the area’s best examples.

Amassed on toasted bun (“toasted” immediately becoming an oft-uncommon plus) atop slices of summer tomatoes and a simple layer of greens, the perfect ration of both chunky and shredded lobster meat sat perfectly cooked, ocean sweet and just flicked with mayonnaise. Braided within the hearty haystack of lobster meat and mayo were bites of celery. While purists will often scoff at simple additions of celery or onions, insisting “meat and mayo only,” if not in large quantity (read: used as filler in place of lacking lobster meat), I find the added snap of celery’s mild, crisp manner only helps to enhance the overall texture of the sandwich.

In regard to eating lobster rolls throughout coastal New England: don’t be blinded by grotesque portions of lobster meat aloft a roll. Quantity in meat does not always translate to quality in meat. Many eateries will serve heaps of lobster meat so overcooked, with its rubbery texture so oft-putting, it fundamentally kills the experience (and sometimes paid expense) of enjoying a great lobster roll. What’s most unfortunate is that a vast majority of these perpetrating restaurants pack in such hoards of frothing tourists, satiating their super-sized oriented appetites with “lobster,” that there is little incentive to genuinely improve their product.

In addition to hefty portions of rubbery, overcooked meat, the amount of mayonnaise added to the mix of a particular lobster roll is another red flag. “Kissed,” a common menu term used to illustrate the portion of mayo added should illustrate the perfect amount. Unfortunately at most places however, it’s more like slobbered. If I wanted to eat mouthfuls of mayo, I’d stay home and graze from my fridge. Not only does it disrupt the texture of the meat, it also masks any hint of sweet lobster flavor. Maybe for those less-inclined to eat seafood, mayo might act as a lubricant to more substantial intake, but if I’m paying upwards of $15-20 for a sandwich, anywhere, gulps of Helman’s is the last thing I want to experience in such majority.

Rolls of lobster kind.

Rolls of lobster kind.

Back to Sesuit Harbor Cafe, their example of a great New England lobster roll does not succumb to these pitfalls, and is as close to perfection as I’ve found in a very wide radius. Never gloppy, perfectly cooked and portioned, its rivals in the area are few.

Each of their rolls are served with the obligatory accompaniments, french fries, pickle and coleslaw. Not drowned in a milky pool of sog however, their respective slaw in particular snapped as it should and was seasoned correctly – slight tang, easy on the sugar and satisfyingly salty. At many restaurants an otherwise afterthought, at this restaurant: a perfect side dish.

Other specialties, though I did not try them all personally, looked every bit as delicious. Though sight is often too superficial a barometer, let me still note that besides the lobster rolls, their fried clam platter in particular, was equally as popular of a menu item. For those not on the trail for great seafood, Sesuit Harbor Cafe also offers a selection of deli sandwiches, burgers and varied locally-sourced baked goods.

A few other things about Sesuit Harbor Cafe deserve brief highlighting. In addition to its previously noted, hidden location, the establishment is cash-only. And, there is no ATM on site. Thus, make sure to stuff your wallets in advance. My party and I learned this the hard way, after finally locating the place unknowingly cash-less, having to then leave the premises in search of a machine. In the event of a monetary crisis such as this, the nearest is located about a mile back toward the the Town of Dennis, inside the small corner food shoppe at the intersection of Route 134 and 6A. Also, there are no in-house restrooms. If absolutely necessary, such relief can be found at a collection of (well-maintained) port-a-jons near the main parking area, within the boat yard. I’m reporting this arguably trivial detail out of learned sympathy – not empathy. (I can hold it.)

And lastly, the establishment is BYOB and observes operating hours from “dawn until dusk.” Hard to vouch for anyone else, but I’d imagine turning in the day with nice bottle of red wine over a casual harborside dinner here would be a pretty sublime experience.

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In a seafood-dominated region saturated with “world famous” this and “best in the universe” that, it is refreshing to discover and patronize such an unmatched, mellow jewel like Sesuit Harbor Cafe. Absent of kitsch and tack, everything about the place reads of subtle charm and “Cape Cod” authenticity. On exceptionally beautiful days, when the sun is out, water breezes whispering through the trees, harbor buzzing with activity, it is simply an un-replicated experience.

You bet I’m still dreaming of my return.

Sesuit Harbor Cafe | 357 Sesuit Neck Rd | Dennis, MA

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