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Their tasy noodle makes up for the lack of vowels in their name – Restaurant Phnom-Penh.

by Jason December 2, 2009
written by Jason

Days are getting shorter, weather is getting colder, and what says yule tide cheer better than garland and holly?… NOODLE SOUP. That’s right my friends, hot steamy bowls of noodle soup that will warm your hearts, fill your stomachs, and stank up your clothes for the rest of the day. Straying form the conventional “Pho” (which will be discussed in an upcoming entry) I hit up a local Cambodian restaurant for some Phnom-Penh noodle soup.

We went to Restaurant Phnom-Penh. A small local joint on the corner of Cote-des-Neiges and Jean-Talon. I’ve driven past this place many a times, but never had the opportunity to venture inside until today. Located next to a row of auto garages and in front of a major concrete median divided boulevard, I didn’t think this place would yield the kind of noodle I was looking for on this cold day, I was wrong.

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We got inside and it was exactly what I wanted it to be. It’s the type of place that does not mess around, nothing fancy, you’re there to eat, pay and leave. This no-frills attitude is reflected in their menu as it only consisted of two appetizers and a handful of dishes, highlighting mainly their namesake, the Phnom-Penh noodle.

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We started with the imperial roll. I never seem to learn, but every time I’m faced with something that’s deep-fried and still covered in scorching hot oil, I feel the need to shove it in my mouth as fast as possible. Word to the wise, if you want to taste your food and not feel like you’re chewing on a tube of Novocain having singed off your taste-buds, let it cool down first.

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Next up was my noodle. My sweet delicious perfect noodle. When ordering I had the option of what kind of noodles I wanted in this Phnom-Penh dish. Rice vermicelli or egg noodle; I asked for both. Topped with pork and thinly sliced pork offal, fish balls, fried garlic and shallots, I looked at it perplexed and didn’t know how to go about it, apprehensive of disturbing its perfection.

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I didn’t think a bowl of noodles could look this pristine, and that on some sort of level, it would be wrong to eat it. Side-note: I was told that the traditional way or preferred way when eating this dish dry is by topping it and pouring white sugar all over it. It was the first I heard of this technique, and tried it half way through. As contrasting flavors, it only make my noodles taste more salty with a sweet after taste. Interesting, but I felt that it didn’t add anything to the dish, it was like asking a girl in a bikini to put on a hat.

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As mentioned in an earlier post, the Phnom-Penh noodle is aptly named after the city. This Chinese-Cambodian concoction is lighter than its earthy and meaty cousin the Pho, and more fragrant. My friend had the version with the soup in with the noodles, as opposed to my soup on the side.

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Standard accouterments to any south-east Asian noodle soup; bean sprouts, lime and fresh Thai chili peppers.

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It’s a big testament to your noodle soup when you go ahead and actually print it as your claim to fame on your business card. Their confidence behind the quality and taste of the Phnom-Penh noodle is justified.

So if you’re feeling adventurous and want to take a trip to a little piece of Cambodia on the 165, head over to Restaurant Phnom-Penh. Also if you’ve missed the latest episode of any sort of Vietnamese or Cambodian variety show, chances are they have it on rotation on the bunny-eared television sitting on the counter.

Restaurant Phnom-Penh
7153 Cote-des-Neiges
514.739.8214

December 2, 2009 5 comments
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Hope it gives you Hellas – Brochetterie Parthenon

by Jason September 7, 2009
written by Jason

Labour day… what does it really mean? People have the day off, procrastinate on the chores they’ve been putting off for the “next long weekend” since Canada day and reschedule for Thanksgiving, catch up on sleep and if you happen to live in Canada, you spell it with a “U”. It always signified the start of school for me, and the depressing ultra sunny JC Penny commercials with kids in new school clothes and crisp backpacks jumping in the air looking way too happy to going back to school.

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I headed to Parthenon, a local mom and pop Greek joint in Cote Des Neiges this afternoon in search of the perfect Sunday lunch. When you know you’re going to be lounging around the house watching old episodes of whatever is showing on tv and consolidate past emails, there’s nothing better than to stank up your breath hardcore with some kick ass, garlic potent tzatziki on a sunny afternoon.

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We started with the calamari. We were on a mission for calamari. Many a times I’ve been standing at their counter waiting for my take out and watched them dredge their fresh calamari before frying them up. So being lightly floured leaves it extra crunchy and does not leave them onion ring like. There’s nothing worse than biting into fried calamari and having it separate, leaving the squid in your mouth and batter on your lap.

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I loves me some Greek salad. You have to be courageous to attempt a full platter Greek salad. I for one, am able to eat an onion whole and there’s nothing I love more than raw onions on everything. Also, Parthenon is not shy with the feta, so if you like cheese, you’ll score with their salad.

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Complimentary pita… lightly oiled and perfectly toasted.

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My friend’s chicken souvlaki in a pita ordered without tomatoes. That was due to preference, but I strongly believe in tomatoes in my souvlaki pita, otherwise it isn’t souvlaki. It’s like fries without ketchup, or ice cream without Bailey’s, one is synonymous with each other, like you’d never see Bert without Ernie or Kanye without Amber.

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I had the one stick chicken souvlaki plate. Let’s get serious for a second. Have you ever seen that show on The Food Network, “In Search for Perfection”? If Heston Blumenthal was ever looking for the perfect Chicken Souvlaki Plate, he would find himself on the corner of Cote des Neiges and Van Horn in Montreal.

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The chicken was perfectly grilled and remained juicy with the right amount of char on the outside. The rice was fragrant and fluffy, just the way I like it.

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The dressing on the green salad that came on my plate was a mix of a vinegarette and Big Mac sauce. GOOD. Needless to say, the lethal combination of the onion explosion from the Greek salad and spicy garlicy tzatziki, it was a stipulation that I was going to spend the rest of the afternoon alone and very far away from people.

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Might I add, this place is bring your own wine. I know right, a bring your own wine place in Cote des neiges? They exist, you just have to know where to look.

Parthenon’s dining room features an “indoor terasse” covered in vines and faux grapes and walls of murals of ancient Greek architecture, deities, and monuments. It’s a great place for an intimate table for two or a rowdy table for 10, but please, no breaking plates! This place has been around for a while and the fact that it’s family run, makes the food taste extra good. Parthenon is simple and honest, run by great people, the ultimate doctrine of delicious food!

Yiamas!

Bouchetterie Parthenon
3543 Van Horne
514.738.5758
http://www.brochetterieparthenon.com/

p.s. Put away your whites… <./summer>
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September 7, 2009 4 comments
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Hoai Huong is pho real.

by Jason June 9, 2009
written by Jason

What says “Montreal” is the abundance of ethnic dining choices available around town. You’re able to bike to any borough from St. Laurent to Anjou, and find some sort of ethnic eatery representative of that neighborhood. Cote-des-Neiges I feel is the epicenter of ethnic dining. From Italian, Lebanese and even home of only two and much regarded Unicornic Filipino restaurants, (I say Unicornic not because Filipinos eat Unicorns, but Filipino joints don’t exist anywhere else) Cote-des-Neiges is truly the mixing bowl of ethnic dining.

When you think Vietnamese food, one renders thoughts of pungent bowls of noodle soup called Pho and freshly rolled spring rolls nestling warm vermicelli and shredded pork. On one of the busier strips of Victoria in Cote-des-Neiges, Hoai Huong exemplifies Vietnamese food.

They have to dining rooms and food is expedited through the middle. Left features a 42 inch flat screen tv, which as Asian as this restaurant is, it’s the side you’ll find the Asian people eating in. If you’re Asian, you know that your food tastes better when you’re watching the latest headlines or a match in a sport that you don’t play. The right, a faux bar that is used a prep station. We sat down and I took a look around me to see what other people were eating.

I soon found out that I landed myself in crazyville because people weren’t eating Pho in a Vietnamese restaurant which is as strange as not hearing Arabic being spoken at a pizza place downtown. But I was prepared for this because I had my heart set on Bo Ba Muon.
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This plate is of three courses of beef prepared three different ways, served up with a variety of different herbs (mint, fish mint Thai basil), and vegetables and a side of cooked oil drizzled vermicelli.

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Beef rolled up in beef. Vietnamese super-ball textured meatballs wrapped in beef and grilled. It’s like when beef couldn’t be more beef, beef out beefed itself with beef. Kind of like eating tomatoes with ketchup, but so much better.

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Beef wrapped in Wild Betel leaves and grilled.

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Onions wrapped in beef and grilled.

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This dish is eaten as spring rolls of sorts, where you are also given 10 sheets of rice paper wraps. It’s pretty self explanatory. You gingerly take a wrap off the steamer while trying not to rip it or have it stick to itself, place a beef roll-up, noodles and veggies and roll ‘er up.

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Half the experience is trying not to be too greedy and over stuff your roll to the point where rollage is impossible and spillage occurs. It’ll result in eating off the palm of your hand, and wearing fish sauce.

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Comes with a choice of a peanut-garlic sauce or fish sauce. Do yourself a favor and ask for both, nothing says Monday like smelling like Chinatown street-juice for the rest of the work day.

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What else was on the table was a dish called Banh Xeo. Which was basically a crepe filled with a stir-fry mixture of bean sprouts, pork and shrimp fragrant in spices. A pretty unique dish, as with the Bo Ba Muon, this one requires eating with your hands as well, not to say that one normally eats with their feet, but you know what I mean.

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Made with rice flour, turmeric and coconut milk, the crepe is a bit sweet and is a contrast to its filling; definitely unique in texture and flavor. I wasn’t a big fan of this dish, because I feel that although breakfast foods are great at any time of day and a bowl of cereal cures the midnight munchies, I draw the line at incorporating chow mein toppings with pancakes. However, my dining companion on the other hand, put it away like it was being chased by the cops and she was paid off by the mob.

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Like mentioned before, Banh Xeo is eaten with your hands. It’s eaten as a wrap of sorts with the foliage presented on the plate. You can wrap the crepe and filling in some lettuce and herbs, or the other way around with the crepe on the outside, either or. There’s no wrong way when it comes to wrapping the Banh Xeo, unlike with toilet paper where OVER is the RIGHT way and UNDER is COMPLETELY AND CATASTROPHICALLY WRONG, I’ve read dissertations about this proper toilet paper distribution technique, so don’t even start.

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Not to be overlooked, a Vietnamese iced coffee. If you’ve never had one, it’s basically a single serving of freshly drip filtered coffee into a cup of condensed milk which is then later poured into a glass of ice. It’s usually finished dripping as you finish you meal. Don’t rush the drip, I’ve learned the hard way, your coffee will come out grainy full of sediment from messing around with the filter, egging it to drip. Just let it work.

So if you’re adventurous to try something new other than Pho at a Vietnamese place, these two options are definitely ones to consider. Use this as a guide or make sure you go with someone who knows the method of eating these two unique dishes. I know the last thing you want when you’re hungry is a formula of proper procedural eating, but if you’re going to do something, you might as well do it right otherwise it’d be like farting with no one around… there’s just no point in doing it.

Restaurant Hoai Huong
5485 avenue Victoria
514.738.6610
Hoai Huong on Urbanspoon
P.S. You can just ask a waiter to show you… duh.

June 9, 2009 2 comments
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