Post by les on Jul 5, 2007 21:44:21 GMT -5
"Berk" = the french "blech"
I don't go to brasseries often. But I wanted my mom to have a brasserie experience. Most of my french friends were useless in helping me, as they are not inclined to go to brasseries either. So I did a bit of research and asking around and decided on Bofinger. I had been there before, but it had been eons. It has a nice dome, so I decided the decor might be worth the trip.
We got our table immediately since we had a reservation (I've decided to start using a French alias when making reservations...starting next trip).
Got our menus quickly and a nice waitress.
The menu had a lot on it, but if you ordered off the prix fixe it was pretty darn pricey. The fixed price menu was about 30 euros or so, but it only offered 3 choices for each course. My mother, her friend and my friend who came with us all ordered off the fixed menu. I wanted profiteroles like there's no tomorrow, so I ordered off the menu.
We placed our orders quickly. I asked for a bottle of wine and a carafe of water. The wine came almost immediately, but the water took a while. We got our first courses. I had soupe a l'oignon. It was really bad. Really. I don't know how it was so bad, but it was. Salty salty salty, and incredibly watery. So again I asked for water. It never came. AGain I asked, it never came. Finally it came about 10 minutes after I finished the salty soup.
These dishes remained in front of us for about 15 minutes after we were all finished with the entrees. They just sat there. After a while I wondered if they would ever be cleared. They were.
And then we sat. And sat. And sat. For about 15 more minutes we sat. And finally our main courses arrived.
I had the "duo de poissons" which was basically salmon and a white fish with really overcooked and mushy vegetables around it. It was swimming in this thick and sweet sauce, with way too many whole peppercorns around it. And a "garnish" of dill which was drowning in this overly sweet sauce. The salmon was dry...dry dry dry. I choked it down. The white fish was moist though. But the sauce and yucky vegetables made the whole thing just hard to eat. I ate it, I think out of obligation because this was a meal I really wanted to enjoy....
The guy who filled our glasses with wine and who brought our carafe d'eau was very robotic. He had no smile, no real emotion on his face whatsoever. He was like botox man. He was not at all enjoyable. Our waitress was nice, but we rarely saw her and when we did she was running full sprint.
Then we ordered dessert. I got the profiteroles. They were the best part of the meal (and they also required a very long wait)...but put Valrhona chocolate on anything and it's enjoyable. They weren't the best profiteroles I've ever had, but they were at least flavorful.
The bill came and I couldn't believe how much money I was spending on a rather mediocre dinner. The experience was just not at all there for me....not the service, not the atmosphere, not the food, nothing. I felt bad for having chosen to bring everyone there.
I probably won't be back...
I don't go to brasseries often. But I wanted my mom to have a brasserie experience. Most of my french friends were useless in helping me, as they are not inclined to go to brasseries either. So I did a bit of research and asking around and decided on Bofinger. I had been there before, but it had been eons. It has a nice dome, so I decided the decor might be worth the trip.
We got our table immediately since we had a reservation (I've decided to start using a French alias when making reservations...starting next trip).
Got our menus quickly and a nice waitress.
The menu had a lot on it, but if you ordered off the prix fixe it was pretty darn pricey. The fixed price menu was about 30 euros or so, but it only offered 3 choices for each course. My mother, her friend and my friend who came with us all ordered off the fixed menu. I wanted profiteroles like there's no tomorrow, so I ordered off the menu.
We placed our orders quickly. I asked for a bottle of wine and a carafe of water. The wine came almost immediately, but the water took a while. We got our first courses. I had soupe a l'oignon. It was really bad. Really. I don't know how it was so bad, but it was. Salty salty salty, and incredibly watery. So again I asked for water. It never came. AGain I asked, it never came. Finally it came about 10 minutes after I finished the salty soup.
These dishes remained in front of us for about 15 minutes after we were all finished with the entrees. They just sat there. After a while I wondered if they would ever be cleared. They were.
And then we sat. And sat. And sat. For about 15 more minutes we sat. And finally our main courses arrived.
I had the "duo de poissons" which was basically salmon and a white fish with really overcooked and mushy vegetables around it. It was swimming in this thick and sweet sauce, with way too many whole peppercorns around it. And a "garnish" of dill which was drowning in this overly sweet sauce. The salmon was dry...dry dry dry. I choked it down. The white fish was moist though. But the sauce and yucky vegetables made the whole thing just hard to eat. I ate it, I think out of obligation because this was a meal I really wanted to enjoy....
The guy who filled our glasses with wine and who brought our carafe d'eau was very robotic. He had no smile, no real emotion on his face whatsoever. He was like botox man. He was not at all enjoyable. Our waitress was nice, but we rarely saw her and when we did she was running full sprint.
Then we ordered dessert. I got the profiteroles. They were the best part of the meal (and they also required a very long wait)...but put Valrhona chocolate on anything and it's enjoyable. They weren't the best profiteroles I've ever had, but they were at least flavorful.
The bill came and I couldn't believe how much money I was spending on a rather mediocre dinner. The experience was just not at all there for me....not the service, not the atmosphere, not the food, nothing. I felt bad for having chosen to bring everyone there.
I probably won't be back...