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Taste heaven
at the Warren Duck Club
From a female point of view
By Becky Castle
We all like to be treated like princesses every once in awhile,
don't we, girls? The Warren Duck Club is a perfect setting for those
occasions.
Imagine... the host ushers you to your table, pulls out your chair
for you and places your napkin across your lap. Resplendent furnishings,
dim lighting and soft jazz music surround you. Your waiter exudes
charm; your wish is his command. The food? Exemplary. The service?
Impeccable.
Interested? Let me tell you more.
We went on a Monday night, so the restaurant was pleasantly quiet.
If you plan to go on a weekend night, I recommend making a reservation.
Each table boasts a white tablecloth, a fresh flower and a small
oil lamp. The place settings are china with a different duck painting
on each dinner plate.
We started our meal with freshly-ground coffee. It was the best
coffee I've had in a very long time, and I drink a lot of coffee.
A chilled cream pitcher was served with the coffee.
The service was immediate. Before I even realized I needed something,
the wait staff was right there providing it. For example, our waiter,
Hamid, a delightful gentleman from Iran, kept our coffee cups filled
the entire evening. When our cupfuls grew cool, he whisked them
away and brought fresh cups, already filled with cream because he
had noticed we take our coffee that way. I was impressed.
For an appetizer, we tried the Boursin Portabella ($8.95). It was
a six-inch stuffed-mushroom-cap island swimming in a sea of cheesy
red pepper sauce. The spice combination was perfect-flavorful, not
too hot-and the contrast between the creamy filling and the toasted
bread crumbs was wonderful. The mushroom itself was meaty and effused
flavorful juices.
With the appetizer, which was plenty for two people, Hamid served
us complimentary garlic bread. This was definitely not your ordinary
accompaniment bread. A crusty French loaf, split, the middle filled
with melted Parmesan cheese and a spice blend, not to mention the
butter and garlic. Delectable.
Between the appetizer and main course, Hamid brought out a sorbet
intermezzo to cleanse the palette. Goblets with tiny scoops of mauve
sorbet-not too sweet, icy around the edges and incredibly creamy
in the middle. An excellent raspberry interlude.
I ordered the Four Ounce Petit Filet Mignon and Pistachio Crusted
Tiger Prawns ($26.95). It was served with Garlic Whipped Potatoes
(incidentally, one of my favorite foods. They met my rigorous standard
for the dish) and mixed vegetables. The steak was good (the bearnaise
sauce served on the side was phenomenal), but the prawns were incredible.
The black currant sauce was an excellent complement to the crisp
pistachio crust on the giant prawns.
Matthew ordered the Rotisserie Duck, but I'll let him tell you about
it. I do want to say, however, that it was better than the Peking
duck I had in Beijing last summer, and I ate at a famed duck restaurant
in China.
We finished the meal with a massive slice of Tuxedo Chocolate Cheesecake
($5.95), an innovative and beautiful dessert. Amazing cheesecake
sandwiched between two layers of chocolate cake, the whole thing
wrapped in a fudge icing. I was too full to eat more than a few
bites.
Girls, if you need a night of pampering, make it an evening at the
Duck Club with some close friends. Guys, if you want to make a special
girl feel like a queen, this is your place. Pull out the nice clothes,
wash your car (if you don't want to navigate the free parking garage
yourself, the restaurant will validate the hotel's valet parking)
and enjoy an evening at the Duck. And say "hello" to Hamid for us.
From a male point of view
By Matthew Miller
Stuffed Boursin Portabella mushroom on a sea of exquisitely seasoned
sauce. Sweet intermezzo of mauve sorbet; "It's homemade,"
our Iranian-extract waiter said, exuding his obvious pride. Delectable
rotisserie duck, sweetened or spiced (according to your liking)
from the sauce in any of its three satellite dishes. Renowned tuxedo
cheesecake layered according to its cognomen: black-on-white-on-black.
They say you get what you pay for. I'm not sure who "they" are,
but they're certainly right. The Warren Duck Club pushed my understanding
of fine dining to altogether unexpected heights.
Although this probably goes without saying, I'm going to say it
anyway: the food was excellent. I elected to try the Duck Club's
masthead entre, the Rotisserie Duck, flown in from Long Island for
my gastronomic enjoyment. Cooked to perfection and girded by wild
rice and al dente vegetables, the duck performed its final voyage
with a finesse that made the restaurant's name perfectly understandable.
Aiding and abetting its flight was an array of ladled dishes containing
black currant and peppercorn sauces, as well as the standard brown
gravy. The entre was a sensation to be reckoned with.
Ultimately, however, I think the best part of my dining experience
at the Warren Duck Club was the outstanding service. Hamid Baghestani,
our waiter, was, well, really more of a customer service rep than
anything else. He had an ancillary waiter working with him to cart
away dishes and assist in the delivery of new ones, which left him
free to wait on us pretty much hand and foot. He anticipated each
of our needs before we had yet realized we had them. He even, at
one point, brought me a fresh cup of coffee with the same exact
amount of cream in it that I had placed in my previous cup. He was
on the ball.
I'll admit that I vacillated a bit on my decision regarding dessert.
In the final analysis, however, I knew that you, the discerning
reader, would want a complete set of data in making your own choice
of dining establishment. It was for completely altruistic reasons,
therefore, that I ordered the Warren Duck Club's signature Tuxedo
Chocolate Cheesecake.
You must understand that I consider myself something of a cheesecake
connoisseur. I've eaten the best of cheesecakes; I've eaten the
worst of cheesecakes. All I need to say is: this ranks up there
with the best of them. Get it. Now, I know what you're thinking.
If you're anything like me, your idea of "splurging" on
"fine dining" probably means Taco Cabana instead of Taco
Bell. You might even be of the slightly wealthier "I make $7.25
an hour" sort who can handle the Olive Garden or Bennigan's
on occasion. I know you're thinking, "Sure, Matthew. Like I
can afford the Warren Duck Club. I can't even afford ranch dressing
with my chicken fingers in the Eagle's Nest!"
And that, my friend, is where you are wrong. Yes, a meal at the
Warren Duck Club is hard on a college student's budget. Is it financially
fatal? Not at all.
Gentlemen: is that ring burning a hole in your pocket while you
frantically search for the right place to "pop the question"?
Search no more; a quiet, romantic dinner for two at the Duck Club
will run you between $75 and $100 and provide the perfect setting
for the creation of a lasting memory. Senior Aaron Svenby took his
now-fiance on that fateful evening, and, well, they walked in a
dating couple and walked out engaged.
Not quite at that point in your relationship? The Duck Club would
be the ideal place to go for a birthday or anniversary. They also
serve lunch, which is comparable in price to a dinner at Outback
or the Black-Eyed Pea. Meeting a prospective employer? Show him
you have style by suggesting you "do lunch" over Halibut
Zucchini Wellington and coffee at the Duck Club.
So there you have it. Searching for style? Tired of the same old,
same old? Dreaming of the perfect night out? The Warren Duck Club
is the place for you. But you don't have to take my word for it...
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