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Sunday, 28 October 2012

ume - surry hills

Today, we’re talking about sushi. Before you get all excited, chicken shnitty and avo rolled in rice and seaweed is not sushi. It’s katsu don and avocado. It’d be like having spaghetti bolognese on pizza. When you’re in teriyaki chicken roll territory, you know you’ve strayed to the wrong side of the bullet train tracks, coz this here is not true blue Japanese tucker.

At Ume, the kitchen has so strayed. And while this offends my traditionalist sensibilities, reluctantly, tonight I must bow to these worthy mutations and give change a chance.

To accompany our journey into this brave new world, a drink! A flask of sake, no less. Informing the waiter that I prefer mine chilled, he suggests the most expensive of the premium sakes. Now, when a friendly waiter guides me to the most expensive item on the menu I'm always wary whether my request for help is being exploited for an up-sale. Sceptical but now fearing to look like a cheapskate (don’t judge me! You all know you also apply the “second least expensive” rule when choosing wine!) I turn to his second recommendation, a 180ml flask of Miyasaka 'Masumi Karakuchi ' from Nagano ($19). This is a smooth dry sake and an enjoyable accompaniment to the flavoursome dishes to follow.
 

A little bit liquored and ready for dinner, we greet our first dish with relish. A rounded quilt of shaven seared scallop ($19) arrives dotted with a confetti of wood sorrel leaves and smoked dulse (a red seaweed). The scallop is of impeccable quality, though the creaminess of the shellfish mixed with the sweetness of the brown butter sauce makes for a maybe too rich entree. 

Seared scallop carpaccio ($19)

I talk my usually carnivorous friends into the dish of shiki no salad ($17). They take delight in devouring the beautiful meaty carrots, accompanied by pipings of dashi custard and florets of fried brussel sprouts. I love the exploitation of the unique texture and taste of this traditionally loathed vegie - last enjoyed at Blancmange.

Shiki no Salad ($17)
 Slow braised octopus (tako ($18)is of a tenderness I've not yet savoured in an eight-legged creature (far from the deep fried tarantula I snacked on in Cambodia). It's imbued with a smoky scent from the char-grill and is served with cubes of simmered daikon and cucumber. A far cry from the anemic raw squid nigiri, which is always the last piece chosen on a shared sushi platter.

Tako ($18)
 Australian diners are well schooled in barramundi, but Ume’s version is an exceptional catch. Poached in shiro dashi butter served with crisps of wakame, strips of konbu and slices of Jerusalem artichokes ($34). Local fish done in Asian style – this dish epitomises what I love about Sydney dining.

Cone Bay Barramundi ($34)
Now, I’m not a hater but...given the small numbers of tables in Ume one would not expect to be neglected, yet the head waiter managed to make us feel unloved and completely forgotten at times. Maybe it was a clash of personalities, but he seemed to be quite disenchanted with our table. Lucky this was the only element of the evening to leave a sour taste.

We order one of everything for dessert. My favourite is the dark chocolate terrine ($15) plated with tiny pillows of whipped blood orange and ginger ice cream. The ice cream proves too much for those who don't adore ginger. Fortunately each dessert has a distinct taste and feel, so everyone finds a favourite amongst the suite of three, rounded out by sake-caramel braised pineapple ($15) and strawberry jelly and vanilla tofu ($15)

Dark chocolate terrine ($15)
 Ume is turning out some truly elegant, modern Japanese cuisine that I'm sure is deceptively complex. All this at a markedly reasonable price. Re-inventing the wheel may be impossible, but the Japanese invented the magnetically-levitating bullet train which rips shit through wheels anyway. SO maybe this tweak on tradition, in the hands of a nation of innovators, is acceptable after all.

Ume Restaurant
478 Bourke Street, Surry Hills
t: 9380 7333

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