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Master & Servant |
Well, relax my friends. This page is devoted to gastronomy, not
geography (well, at least until my final paragraph). So let's just
concentrate on the food, shall we?
Master & Servant is very
much in the domain of what I have indelicately called Hendersonism. This
is named for Fergus Henderson – he of the pinstriped penguin suits,
circular glasses from Cutler and Gross, St John's stardom, and enemy of
vegetarians the world over. Happily, Hendersonism contains all the
letters, in the right order, of "hedonism". Nose-to-tail eating. All the
bits of the beast, boiled and fried and sautéed and what not, to make
sure none of it goes to waste.
There are so many places in this
mould now, from Hereford Road in west London to Brawn in the east, that
you could reasonably ask what on earth is the need for another. My
answer: there is no "need" for most restaurants, in that the Earth would
continue to orbit the Sun if they didn't exist. But there is a demand,
indeed a growing demand, and satiating demand is the need of a growing
economy. As it happens there is a lot of demand in trendy Hoxton –
oopsy! – and so Master & Servant has its place, and will, no doubt,
be successful.
Matt Edwards, who bills himself on the website as
"owner and agitator" – and why not? I'd do the same if I'd set up my own
business before I was 40 – is a former MasterChef semi-finalist who
worked in Henderson's St John Hotel. Luke Cleghorn, head chef, worked in
the same establishment, as well as St John Bread & Wine, as well as
The Real Greek and Selfridges.
The menu they've come up with
changes constantly and is heroically short: six starters, six mains,
four sides and four desserts. I go a bit nuts and order six Carlingford
rock oysters (£2.50 individually), and these have just the right degree
of slurp and saltiness. Then back fat and radishes (£4) looks like it's
been borrowed from the set of Ghostbusters, but goes very well together.
The jellied ham on sourdough (£5.20) is good, albeit over-toasted; and
the half crab with chipotle mayonnaise (£7.50) is fine, if unexciting.
The
mains range from £14.80 for baked greens, Ogleshield (an unpasteurised
cheese from Jersey cows) and Jersey Royals; to £58 for a Hereford
Porterhouse steak for two. In other words, these are your standard
London prices, and as such, are too high for most middle-class punters,
or anyone saving up for one of their thrice-a-year blow-out meals – the
type of punter, incidentally, that I think all the best restaurants
delight and surprise.
There is a decent turbot with wild fennel
and salt lemon, but it is just way too expensive at £19. The smoked
Middle White shoulder with white-cabbage 'slaw for £16.50 is a tale of
two halves: the pork is much too dry, but the cabbage is a completely
delicious juxtaposition of crunchy vegetable and smooth cream, which
does the disappointing pork a big favour.
All of the desserts are
excellent: rhubarb posset with spiced biscuit (£4.90); chocolate éclair
(£5); pistachio doughnuts and honey syrup (rather Turkish and £6.10);
and peanut-butter ice-cream (£4.20). I should add that the wines are
reasonable, and there is a fixed-price lunch menu: two courses for £15
and three for £18.
I couldn't say there was a really memorable
dish, and the prices are too high, but I have a feeling, for reasons
already stated, that Master & Servant will do well. This is not-
half-bad Hendersonism in a part of the world where appearances count for
more than substance, so if you're under 35, have some dosh going spare
and need an excuse to visit Hoxton, this is yet another.
6/10
Master & Servant, 8-9 Hoxton Square, London N1, tel: 020 7729 4626. £110 for two, including one bottle of wine
Magdalen
This oasis near City Hall has built its reputation on accomplished (and offal-heavy) British cuisine.
152 Tooley Street, London SE1, magdalenrestaurant.co.uk
Great Queen Street
Quintessentially modern British, offally fare. A good ambience, though it can be extremely noisy.
32 Great Queen Street, London WC2, tel: 020 7242 0622
St John Bread & Wine
Awesome small plates of gutsy British fare – not least the legendary bacon buttie.
94-96 Commercial Street, London E1, stjohnbreadandwine.com
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