Last night, my friend, Paul, and I went to the new
Kizoku Sushi & Lounge, on West Ontario, for drinks and dinner.
chef melvin-san (
l) in motion -- plating the signature "snow mountain"
maki-mono
stuffed green pepper
fuji apple and fingerling potato salad
sashimi assortment feat.
kanpachi,
hirame,
escolar,
hamachi,
madai, and spicy minced
chu-toro
unngh...
special flash-seared
zuke (soy-marinated salmon)
sashimi
kizoku's "hot roll"
one of melvin-san's
temaki-zushi creations
"
Gochisou-sama deshita"
After a couple of cocktails in the adjacent Lounge--where the staff was more than happy to serve us our meal--we elected to move to the
sushi bar so that we might personally interact with the Chefs. When we asked Kizoku's Host which Chef could best attend to us, he directed us to sit in front of Chef Melvin-san. While he was quite busy with a Special Valentine's Menu, Melvin-san was able to make several suggestions, as well as a couple of impromptu
sushi and
sashimi creations for our enjoyment.
I have been on somewhat of a
sushi rampage of late, so it is with some confidence that I say that the
sushi and
sashimi that we were served last night was right on par with the finest around town*. Melvin-san's selection, cutting and handling of last night's offerings were phenomenal. Each piece of fish was perfectly sliced, sized and dressed for maximum impact and absorption. As with my recent meal at Japonais, though, I should say that I was disappointed by the use of
wasabi paste and not the freshly-grated root itself. Assuming that supply is not an issue, I see no reason why establishments such as these--with the exceptional quality of their purchase and commensurate pricing schemas--cannot offer the real item, even if at a charge. And if last night was any indication, I should also say that--presently, at least--their appetizers and salads have very little charm**. Lastly, I want to say that one of the night's most distinctive touches, for us both, was the
nori that the Chefs used for their creations. It had the most wonderful aroma and mouthfeel.
Satori writ small, as it were.
Do not let the somewhat sedate and serene looking interior shots on the Kizoku
webpage deceive you. Last night, while at full swing, the atmosphere at Kizoku positively
dripped with a
slightly sleazy,
slightly sinister, and
so so sultry kind of sexiness -- 60s-style gilt-edged screens, waterwalls, dramatic stage lighting,
Portishead on the "hi-fi", super-short silk shifts, heaps of eye shadow, and a load of body glitter***. It was well-orchestrated, multi-layered sensory stimulation that would seem decidedly skewed towards the young, testosterone-addled, professional urban male.
Not that I was bothered, mind you.
Kizoku Sushi & Lounge
358 W. Ontario St.
312.335.9888
www.kizokusushi.com
Regards,
Erik M.
* Bob San, Heat, Japonais, Katsu, Mirai, NoMI et al.
** The kitchen does turn out cooked entrees like Scottish Salmon, Dover Sole, Lamb Chops, Kobe Beef,
Tempura, and
Sukiyaki if that sort of thing appeals.
*** The whole vibe called to mind James Bond films like Goldfinger and Dr. No.