Dining Out
Karl Wells
Basho
283 Duckworth St.
Ph. 576-4600
"Have you found your
basho?" an anxious Miki Ishiwata would regularly ask her son Tak as he
searched for a location for his new restaurant. Basho is the Japanese word for
"space" - translation: "Have you found your space?" In the
spring of 2005 Tak Ishiwata finally found his basho but several months of hard
work would follow before his restaurant would open to the public.
Tak’s parents, Miki and Noboru
Ishiwata, are both St. John’s business people. Given their backgrounds it’s
understandable that they would be more than concerned for a son starting a
business in the notoriously risky restaurant game. Indirectly, their business
lives were somewhat responsible for Tak’s decision to become a professional
chef. As he told me, “My parents were so busy with their businesses they didn’t
have time to cook, so I started cooking for myself at home. I love food. I love
to overindulge.”
I was amused by the reference to
overindulging since I was looking at a thin, 20-something man, smartly attired
in an open-collared black shirt and black pin-striped pants who appeared the
complete opposite of someone prone to overindulgence. My impression was of an
intelligent guy with self-confidence and self-discipline, someone with a
definite goal and the determination to achieve it.
“When I made up my mind to go into
the restaurant business, I wanted to do it the right way,” he said in a quiet,
warm voice. “I took business courses and studied for two months at the Culinary
Institute of America.”
Just after finding his basho - which
he would ultimately name Basho - Tak Ishiwata traveled to Tokyo to study and
work for four months in the kitchens of Nobu Tokyo. It’s one of a worldwide
chain of restaurants owned by actor Robert De Niro, famed restaurateur Drew
Nieporent, chef Nobuyuki “Nobu” Matsuhisa and two other investors.
With newly acquired knowledge,
better cooking skills and a few Nobu recipes Tak Ishiwata returned to St.
John’s and busily prepared Basho for a December 2005 launch. Since opening,
Basho Japanese Fusion Restaurant and Lounge has been generating good
word-of-mouth. Those who doubted whether a high-end Japanese restaurant would
appeal to St. John’s diners have been proved wrong. Since my conversation with
Tak Ishiwata I have dined at Basho with friends. The experience was memorable…
Basho was sleek in design, employing
clean lines and plain colours. Tables were free of cloths. Instead, each was
laid with place settings that featured black napkins, white plates and wooden
chopsticks carefully positioned on smooth grey stones. A narrow vase containing
a single stem with several flowers was placed at the centre of each table.
There was a theme of contrasting
light and dark carried throughout the restaurant and upstairs in the martini
lounge, which featured an illuminated white bar top. Large plain glass vases
showed up here and there throughout, containing bright yellow and other freshly
cut exotic flowers. A striking vase of great height stood from the floor in the
centre of the main dining room. In the lounge I noticed decorative white dishes
containing cupfuls of very small, round stones.
In addition to the main dining room
there was a small room at the back of the building containing just a few tables.
Indirect lighting, as in the main room, came from a fluorescent shelf covered
with smooth stones. On the walls of both dining areas were large
impressionistic paintings, created by Tak Ishiwata’s late grandfather. They
featured kabuki characters with shaggy, brightly coloured mops of hair. I
particularly liked the piece in the main dining room, a man and woman sitting
side by side. Their body language displayed an intimacy that, for me, warmed
the room.
Basho’s bar man, Sheldon O’Neil of
St. Mary’s, has a special talent for creating martinis. The martinis menu
contained 20 of them - I suspect he can do more. Some had straightforward names
like “lychee martini” or “the Basho,” while others were playful, like “hand
lotion” and “apple pie.” I tried an apple pie martini. The bowl of the glass
was filled with chilled Stoli vanilla vodka, McGuinness melon liqueur and apple
juice. The rim was coated with nutmeg and cinnamon. It tasted like apple pie in
a glass - a must for apple lovers wanting a fun drink.
Richard Fox, our server, dropped the
large black napkins in our laps as if he were an orchestra conductor striking
the downbeat for an overture. In retrospect the flare in the action was an
appropriate way to start the meal. Palate teasers arrived first: small pieces
of ginger tuna in a bowl, a salad of greens with tomato and sliced cucumber -
dressed with a combination of safflower oil, mustard, rice wine vinegar and soy
sauce - and miso soup containing pieces of green seaweed and small cubes of
soft tofu that melted in my mouth.
Our appetizers included salmon
tartar in a sesame infusion with garlic toast. Amongst pieces of raw salmon,
flavoured by smoky sesame oil, bits of avocado provided a creamy texture and
subtle vegetable flavour. Basho’s salmon tartar was a memorable succession of
small mouthfuls of pleasure.
Basho’s halibut carpaccio with
organic greens and parmigiano was flavoured with a powerful combination of
12-year-old balsamico, fresh basil oil and truffle infused oil. It looked like
a green topped storm cloud and brought extraordinary taste with each coated
bite of thinly sliced raw halibut. It was an excellent example of fusion that
works, combining traditional Japanese sushi preparation with western
ingredients like parmigiano and balsamico.
I wouldn’t have been surprised to
see someone swoon after tasting the Newfoundland snow crab creamed croquettes.
They were a combination of béchamel - substantially thickened through cooking -
and crab formed into small cakes, coated in panko - Japanese breadcrumbs - and
deep-fried. The result was like biting into a soothing dream that brings
pleasure far too satisfying to quantify.
The new style sashimi featured fish
or beef. I tried one of halibut and one of beef. Both were delicious and
similarly presented. With a grape tomato at centre, thin slices of raw fish or
beef were fanned around the plate and drizzled with soy sauce and sesame seeds.
My dish of asparagus with egg sauce
and sautéed lobster was a stunning presentation. Built up from a base of egg
sauce that coated the plate was a layer of lobster claw meat, topped with a
3-tiered pile of perfectly cut 3-inch asparagus spears. On top of this was a
large dollop of glistening red flying fish roe that matched the red skin of the
lobster beneath. Obviously, it was a feast for the eyes but the contrast in
flavours and textures opened many new possibilities for the preparation of
lobster.
Basho’s game dish of grilled caribou
medallions in a miso demi glaze and dark chocolate was superior to any caribou
I’ve tasted in restaurants. The caribou meat was of the highest quality and was
so moist and tender it reminded me of the finest filet mignon.
Two different cakes finished our
meal, a flourless chocolate torte and Basho’s mandarin orange cake. Both were
delicious. The chocolate torte tasted of quality dark chocolate, dense and
rich. The mandarin orange cake was a wedge of smooth, feather-light dairy,
flavoured with mandarin orange throughout.
The most expensive wines on Basho’s
wine list were the Caymus Napa cabernet at $184, Katnook Estate Odyssey 2000 at
$156 and Veuve Clicquot champagne at $132. Other, less expensive options ranged
from $28 to approximately $78. Our choice was the modestly priced but decent
Italian red, Banfi Col di Sasso at $32.
A three-course dinner for two at
Basho - including a $32 bottle of wine and gratuity - cost approximately $175.
Best Points:
Superb food, service and décor.
Ratings Category:
Basho Japanese Fusion Restaurant and
Lounge gets 10 out of 10 points.
7 points = satisfactory, 7.5 =
good, 8 = very good, 9 = excellent, 10 = perfection