Maijean Restaurant Review
My mother had a phrase
that she used when referring to something that she really liked and thought
was really classy: "Simple Elegance". And I would hope that she
wouldn't mind that I not only borrow it, but apply it to the restaurant at
which Lauren and I had dinner just the other night. Everything there
-- from the decor to the table setting to the menu to the entrées -- oozed
simple elegance like sweet chocolate ganache from a triple-chocolate molten
cake. But I am getting ahead of myself...
We had made an
earlier-than-normal reservation since we had also made a trip into Chicago,
and Maijean was only slightly out of our way for the return trip home.
Strangely enough, I had never been to Clarendon Hills and the place was a
bit difficult to find. The key, our waiter told us later, was to exit
on 55th Street and from there it is an easy find.
Upon entering, one can
feel the classic French Bistro warmth and also sense the subtle Art Nouveau
influences that are part of the signature of the restaurant -- pronounced
may-ZHEEN (named for the chef-owner's late grandmother). The
fireplace, dark wood
of the bar, the white tablecloths, the soothing and gentle warm glow of the
ochre-orange upholstery and walls touched with dark cobalt blue, all added both
beauty and serenity to Maijean. We were greeted by a smiling hostess
and escorted to our table next to the front floor-to-ceiling windows that
overlooked an outdoor patio now closed for the season. The table was
adorned austerely: fresh orchids, polished-metal salt and pepper shakers,
starched white napkins and a candle were all that graced the surface...
again the simple elegance.
Our waiter -- dressed in a black tie,
starched white shirt, black pants and white apron -- introduced himself and
asked if he could take an order for something to drink. Immediately
thereafter, a bus person appeared with stemmed water goblets and filled them
with ice water. The menus were presented and it was clear that we would
need extra time to make our decisions... for good reason.
Appetizers
included tantalizing tidbits like Mussels Marniere (mussels steamed
in white wine with cream and parsley), Escargots, Seared Scallops
(crisp potato, petit salad and wild mushroom beurre blanc), and Carpaccio
of Salmon (cucumber, radish salad and chile broth) while entrees
included savory selections such as Seared Maple Leaf Farms Duck Breast
(cranberry-bacon corn bread, orange sauce), a generous portion of Steak
Frite (grilled 12-oz prime rib eye), Roasted Salmon (herb blinis,
hearts of palm and hollandaise) and Blanquette de Veau (traditional
veal stew with mushrooms, carrots and pearl onions served over penne
pasta). These items, mind you, were supplemented by an entire additional
menu that consisted of specials for the day, which only served to lengthen
the list of already difficult choices -- and I have not even mentioned the
soups, salads and sides...
As Lauren sipped her chardonnay and I
enjoyed my Grey Goose on the rocks, we did finally decide on the Seared
Scallops and a trio of Pates for appetizers; first courses
included a bowl of French Onion Gratinée for Lauren and a Hearts
of Palm salad for me. Lauren then selected the special Sautéed
Stripe Bass with Bok Choy and wild mushroom beurre blanc and I ordered
the special Cassoulet -- a traditional casserole of duck confit, lamb
shank, garlic sausage, boudin blanc and northern beans.
I have often said that "the devil is in
the details." This is because I am a fanatic about details. One of the
things that I continually remarked to Lauren about on this occasion was the
issue of details -- here the incredible details of flavor -- which literally
jumped off the plate at me. Some examples? The thinly sliced and crispy
fried potato that surrounded the baby frisée salad on the scallop appetizer:
perfectly assembled with an excellent vinaigrette. The perfectly cut,
triangular slices of pate arranged in just the right way and accompanied by
two kinds of mustard that were separate in flavor but very distinct. The
beurre blanc -- on both the scallops and the bass -- creamy smooth, yet
perfectly light and rich with chanterelles, the flavor distinctly different
and delightful, yet complimenting so well the white, flakey and tender bass
that rested on bright green Bok Choy. The goat cheese dollops on the salad
were bright and tart, the flavor totally separate from the delicious and
petite Hazel nuts and the texture of the hearts of palm. The cassoulet,
filled with the separate flavors of the duck, lamb (which fell off the
bone), sausage and beans.... I believe that it is indeed a rare thing to
find so many flavors occurring at the same table at the same time... and be
able to keep them so separate and distinct. Chef Tilkian has
done a masterful job of that.
Maijean
is truly a comfortable venue with all of the details in place... in the
restaurant, in the kitchen and on the tables. Hats off to Nadia Tilkian, a
master at presenting the simple elegance of country French cuisine in a
classically prepared manner. I only wish that I had saved some room for
dessert. There was Petit Flourless Chocolate Cake with berry sorbet
and a trio of sauces, Chocolate-Hazelnut Mousse with strawberry
coulis and seasonal sorbet and Warm Chestnut Cake with coffee crème
anglaise and coffee ice cream, among others. My choice would have been the
Granny Smith Apple Tart with raisins and Danish blue cheese ice cream
-- you know how much I love Bleu Cheese!
With seating for about eighty diners,
the restaurant is the perfect size. I really loved the simple elegance and
outstanding cuisine of Maijean and I give it Four-and-a-Half Zins. I
promise that you will enjoy your experience there and suggest you make a
reservation soon.

Ralph Pancetta
reviews@ralphpancetta.com
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