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Created on: August 17, 2008 Last Updated: March 28, 2009
When we ask if an expensive restaurant is worth it, it seems that we are talking about some sort of cost/benefit relationship, and in the process, talking about personal preferences.
If you grew up in a home where good food was a high priority and the choice and preparation of ingredients was done with great care, you have a bit of a head start on the appreciation of good food.
But if your Mom, like many busy American Moms was a whiz with cooking chicken with canned soup, frozen broccoli and Velveeta and pizza delivery on Fridays I don't think you are going to have a fine food frame of reference.
Unfortunately, even mealtime in the home, whatever it is, is not particularly valued in contemporary society, therefore food itself is something you get when you are hungry and you just want it fast and hot. This becomes the kind of food you just get used to and begin to crave.
Food is culture. You can tell more about someone from what and how they like to eat than anything else. I really thought it was hilarious that when the Brazilian football team went to Paris to compete for the World Cup, they brought an abundant supply of black beans, rice and sun-dried meats to a city that is famous for great food. Maybe it was an athletic thing, like keeping their diet stable, or maybe they just wanted some comfort food from home around. It's probably the latter.
On a lot of levels, it's difficult to justify crazy restaurant prices. I came from a hard-working blue-collar family where we always tried to eat well on a budget. Surprisingly, that meant not going out for meals, except on special occasions.
To this day, my Mom doesn't think there is a plate of food on earth worth $20. But, she will complain like heck if the food doesn't come out hot, and be of reasonable quality. I remember one time, when she got a cold gristly piece of steak, she called the waiter and said, "I'll pay for this meal on one condition, that's if your manager will eat it in front of me!" I think she would have made a heck of a food critic.
When we took her for an expensive steak dinner at one of the more famous national steakhouse chains, she declared "This is the best steak I ever had in my life!" but when the bill came, it was more like, "What are these guys crooks (I have left out a very important adjective, for the benefit of our younger and more sensitive readers), At this price, I could feed the whole neighborhood on steak! And it would be better than this, too!"
Clearly, to that customer, there was a cost/benefit issue.
But, her point is well taken. Let's look at the price tag for a family of four. For the sake of simplicity, let's assume that everyone had the small 6 oz. Filet mignon at $30 apiece; four side orders to share at $8each, the adults share a bottle of Columbia Crest Merlot for $55 (this wine retails for $15 in supermarkets), and $ 10 for soft drinks for the kids. Let the kids have desserts for $20 while the adults just have coffee for $8. This brings you to a total of $ 245 and adding a 15% tip brings the total to $281. Of course I didn't figure local sales tax and cost of transportation to and from the restaurant, but you catch my drift. If you go to a high-end supermarket meat counter, you can buy 2 pounds of filet mignon for $50, upgrading your family to 8 oz. Pieces of filet. Four large potatoes, 2 bunches of fresh broccoli a package of Portobello mushrooms, would $10 be fair? Go to your best local bakery and bring home a beautiful apple pie for $ 20, so everyone can have 2 pieces of pie. Add $10 for coffee and soft drinks and the total is $90. You save $191. You can even get a really nice bottle of Bordeaux for $40 and still be up $150.
Grilling some filets and doing some vegetables is not beyond the skills of any decent home cook. So there might really be a cost/benefit issue here. If this is the kind of expensive restaurant that people are referring to, maybe they have a good point.
In my professional life, I met a lot of guys who thought this kind of steakhouse was the epitome of eats. The high price satisfied their egos, the menu did not challenge their own "meat and potatoes" food culture and everyone was happy. But obviously, the issues for a middle-class family are different.
But does that mean that an expensive price tag for a meal is never worth it? It is if you really love fine food. When an expensive price tag translates into superb ingredients, culinary creativity and craftsmanship, you will be in for a memorable dining experience. If you're living on the East coast and you get fresh Dungeness crabs flown in from the West coast, it's worth it. When you can eat food of such artistry and complexity, which can't be reproduced at home, it is worth every penny. A great chef I met once, told me about how he comes up with new dishes. He called it, "dancing in the kitchen". Isn't that a lovely image? Not everyone can do it, and many great chefs who have become corporate entities and have monitized their names have abandoned this philosophy.
I guess what I'm trying to say here, is that an expensive price tag doesn't guarantee a great meal either. Sometimes I think great restaurants are like great sports teams in that they can be formidable when they are "on", but inconsistent, as well. The star may not be in the lineup, the whole team maybe tired and sluggish and conditions, like quality of products may not be there. Or they might be messing too much with comfort foods, like trying to souvee a steak.
But this rarely happens in a great restaurant. If it does, just watch how the staff tries to compensate for their sub par output. I have had free bottles of wine, free coffee and dessert and even an after dinner glass of port in the same meal, to ensure my continued patronage. Once though, at what was once one of my favorite restaurants, when I was served a sub-standard meal on a busy Saturday night, I refused to pay. This started some problems with the Maitre d'Hotel and I ran through a litany of the problems with my meal in front of a lot of customers to his great embarrassment. At super expensive prices you are entitled to perfection, nothing less. The finer restaurants know this, and expect no less from their customers.
I personally love fine food. I will avoid going out just for the sake of it and save my money to treat my wife and I to the best restaurants in town. What is even more important, is that I am constantly trying to improve my palate and learn about all kinds of cuisine. Just remember to be a discriminating consumer and enjoy what you eat. Ultimately, fine food and an accompanying high price are only worth it, if you really enjoy it.
I heard that the Brazilian football team said that the food in Paris was really terrible. Not surprisingly, the French hate the food in Brazil!
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Created on: August 01, 2008 Last Updated: March 12, 2012
You always get what you pay for.
I might call that a pearl of wisdom, or a truism perhaps. I might even go so far as to say that the statement is undeniable fact. Nonetheless, I think it holds true in virtually every aspect of our lives, since everything we get we inevitably pay for (in one fashion or another).
This is certainly true when it comes to dining out in restaurants. If you go to a gourmet eatery and invest in an all-ground-sirloin burger with hand-cut sweet potato fries, you will most certainly be parted with more of your hard-earned cash than if you had gone to a fast-food drive through and gotten a 99-cent cheeseburger. And well you should: the better the ingredients, the more you will expect to pay. You would also expect to pay more for the skill of the one preparing your meal. A classically trained and experienced chef serving haute cuisine certainly garners a higher wage than a short-order cook serving French fries. There is also the atmosphere to consider: are you being waited on by someone wearing a nametag behind a cash register, or a matre d' in black tie that brings out a chilled wine bottle and uncorks it at your table? If you're dining somewhere that has their best locations near highway gas stops or in secluded locations by the lakeside, you should always expect to get exactly what you pay for.
As a chef of three decades, however, I am of the opinion that you should get what you pay for on your plate. If I take my wife out to our favorite steak and seafood house, I know precisely what to expect. We will start with off with either the lobster bisque or the Maryland crabcakes with spicy remoulade. Entrees will consist of grilled Ivory Coast salmon over Caesar salad and charred 16 oz. ribeye steak with asparagus tips seared in garlic and lemon. A nice bottle of local Merlot will accompany the entrees: creme brulee and espresso will finish the meal. The tab should reasonably come out around two benjamin franklins: rightfully so, my taste buds have savored every last bite and my stomach is equally well-pleased.
But what has come into practice and has sadly also come to be acceptable is that at many of the world's most expensive restaurants you find yourself paying more for the privilege of dining in one of their seats. Maybe you get lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a celebrity, or maybe you are dining in the same booth as some former president the night he was shot in 1949, or maybe this was the first restaurant that so-and-so opened before he was on the Foodie Network. Meanwhile your sirloin has a tad too much gristle on it and is slightly overcooked. The "seasonal medley of vegetables" consists of summer squash and zucchini from the quickie mart down the street, and the "velvety smooth chocolate mousse" tastes remarkably like something from the instant pudding aisle. This time you're shelling out four or five benjamin franklins and your taste buds are screaming about how they were just denied everything they should have been expecting and didn't get delivered. An hour later your stomach is thinking your throat has been cut.
The same pair of jeans that fit you so snugly is no less because it fails to have the designer label stitched upon it and a higher price tag. Many of the world's most expensive restaurants would have you fall into the same trap: paying for the name on the sign rather than the food on the plate. I know this from personal experience having been in the restaurant business for many years: your favorite steakhouse selling you the ribeye for $25.99 a plate is selling you the same ribeye as the fancy place on the lake that sells it to you at $49.99 a plate. The same vendors and food suppliers are delivering to the back door of both kitchens every week, and nine times out of ten they are delivering the same quality.
Trust a man who knows a good ribeye when his canines tear into one. And save yourself a few hard-earned benjamin franklins.
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