L and I recently met up with another couple — Vamsi and his girlfriend Rebecka — for Bouchon's Tuesday date night $50 prix fixe. The restaurant was quiet — a good and bad sign. We admired the space for a bit while our waitress checked on the menu specials for the night. It's a good space, airy without feeling vacant, and muted enough to feel intimate.
The wine list is exclusively French, and I was tasked with finding something appropriate. When the date night prix fixe first debuted, it included a bottle of wine. Considering that the wines started at $28 at the bottom end and quickly cruised into the $45 to $60 range, I could see why they killed the wine-inclusive. Of course, I could also see why the half-price wine night at Acacia might be a better deal. Trying to keep the budget down and knowing we might end up with two bottles, I settled on three bottles that hovered at the bottom end of the list — a Cotes du Rhone, a Grenache, and a Corbieres. We asked the waitress for her take and were told that she'd only had the Corbieres. "But it's a staff favorite," she added. Since it was clear she had nothing more to offer and since we were all fans of Corbieres, we took the recommendation. The wine was good — nice fruit and a clean, dry finish on the palate.
When she came back to take our orders, we asked how the prix fixe worked and flustered her again. Apparently, the date night menu was not the regular menu. On any given date night, there were three off-menu offerings — a meat dish, a fish dish, and a vegetarian risotto. In this case, the choices were a lamb terrine, sauteed flounder, and a wild mushroom risotto. For the appetizer, it was a choice of spring vegetable soup and salad; dessert was a choice between vanilla ice cream and crème brulée. Vamsi and L chose the flounder, Rebecka chose the lamb, and much to L's surprise, I opted for the risotto.
The spring vegetable soup was a good, if thin, vegetable broth with the kitchen's leftover vegetables put to a fair, if underspiced, use. The salad was a rather measly mix of romaine and grape tomatoes. It wasn't bad, but it certainly didn't beat my first criteria — serve me something better than I can make at home. When the entrees came out, things perked up a bit. The fish was well-cooked, nicely sauteed on the outside and light and flaky inside. The side of roasted brussels sprouts conquered even L's opposition to the vegetable. The terrine was a well-spiced mix of braised lamb shank and sausage. My risotto was quite good, but both L and I wondered whether the base wasn't chicken stock. At first, the portion looked a bit light, but it was satisfying in the end.
When it came to the desserts, we ordered three brulées and one ice cream. The ice cream met the vanilla litmus test, but was otherwise unremarkable. The brulée had a good flavor, but the consistency was more of chilled custard. I was reminded of what a chef-friend told me years ago about the problems with brulée on hot, humid days like the one we'd had in Richmond that day — the consistency rarely holds enough to be perfect.
When all was said and done, we debated rating the restaurant, and I gave it a 7.5. Vamsi would have upped the rating slightly, but I held at 7.5. The meal had been good but not stellar. The service and pacing were consistent, but our waitress was far too uncertain of the menu. (I don't care what kind of restaurant you're running; the staff should always know a menu, even if it is just debuted that day.) The wine was good, but I'm not sold that it was appreciably better than a bottle we could have had for half the price elsewhere. In the end, the meal was a B. Given that the restaurant never filled up past a quarter full — and it's a small room — through the evening, their date night deal hasn't caught on yet, or it's just not good enough yet. Frankly, we agreed that date night would have been far better with a broader selection — say offering a tasting of the whole menu rather than such a restricted list of options.
Even so, we all agreed the place was worth another try. It's just not the cheap date place we expected. Once tax and tip were included, our tabs ran to a C-note per couple. For a date night that fits the budget better, stick to Tuesday at Acacia, Rustica, Cous Cous or any of the other small, reasonably-priced joints that will hopefully be added in the comments.
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