Tuesday, May 5, 2009

An Interview with SF Chronicle Food Critic Michael Bauer



To me, meeting Michael Bauer, the San Francisco Chronicle’s all-time popular and super smart food critic almost seemed like a dream come true. Meeting someone who shares the exact same passion to eat out and know “where to go” in town was suppose to be a real eye-opener, a great experience, and a way to see how I might go about getting the same job title. Unfortunately, my exciting date with one of the most notorious food critics quickly turned into a phone interview after the critic couldn’t bear to meet up because of “time-constraints” and “devastating lay-offs at the Chronicle.”
Although I definitely would have preferred meeting Bauer in person, I have to admit that the phone interview was quite a success. Mr. Bauer surprisingly did not start off as a food critic; in fact, he started off writing for the Kansas City Star as the mental health writer. Bauer graduated with a degree in mental health, and enjoyed writing about how to cope with depression and even suicide. It was not until the Dallas Times was in need of a new food editor that Bauer started writing up on restaurants.
Bauer admitted to always having quite the interest in food and cuisine, especially since his father owned his own Butcher shop in his hometown of Kansas City. Bauer even worked at his father’s store before he began his career as a journalist. Now, Bauer is an established food critic as the Chronicle, which is something he enjoys doing tremendously. His profession is a passion turned into a career, which is hard to find these days. His status and name has turned him into a almost somewhat of a “celebrity” here in San Francisco, in that restaurants began changing their menus to satisfy Bauer’s taste buds. The article that spoke about Bauer and different restaurants catering to his preferences in exchange for a rave review was published about ten years ago.
Ten years ago is a long time, but for Bauer he remembers the article like it came out yesterday. Bauer still laughs at the article, and says it was rubbish. Perhaps, we mustn’t believe everything we read. Apparently, the author of the article said that restaurants were now adding items like “beet salads” and “scallops” to their menus because Bauer loved these dishes. The ironic part of the article is that Bauer is actually allergic to scallops, and never orders them! Funny. Though the recognition to some may be a good thing, Bauer admitted that is made him more noticeable in restaurants, which he does not prefer.
Bauer prefers to walk into a restaurant with a couple people anonymously. He does not like when restaurants or chefs know he is present in the dining room, because he feels that he deserves different treatment. The best way to review a restaurant to Bauer is to be anonymous so that he can get the true experience, and therefore write a better review for his foodies of followers. Bauer also admitted to using different name for his reservations as well so that no one knows he’s coming. This enables him to “follow his palate, and remain fair.”
Bauer never eats for free, but doesn’t pay out of his own pocket either. The Chronicle pays for his meals, which to him is a part of his job, and to me is a total perk.
To Bauer, the perks are being able to eat out every night, which he would do whether or not he was a critic. His no notes method while eating out proves that he is quite the professional, because he is used to different spices and plates. He is such an expert about restaurants around the Bay Area; he does not read other reviewers. The only time he will read other food critics is if he is in a town he isn’t familiar with. Is that pure arrogance, or true confidence? It’s you’re call.
One fact that is interesting to know about the critic is that he burns “500 calories a day” to keep fit from all of the eating out he does. Since I did not see him face-to-face, I am not sure whether this technique works or not. The 56-year-old critic recommends that the up-and-coming food critics start reviewing on sites like “Yelp,” or start blogging about their dining experiences. Bauer is weary about the future of the food critic, and didn’t think it looked good, yet he remains optimistic. Unfortunately, Bauer would not reveal his income, or even give me a range of what his income might be. Bauer did tell me his favorite restaurants here in San Francisco though which gives me something new to try (and you too) like “Baretta,” “Yank Sang,” “Nopalita,” “Nopa,” and (one of my favorites) “Foreign Cinema.” The fact that one of my favorite restaurants here in San Francisco matches up with Bauer tells me that maybe I too have somewhat of a sophisticated palate, and perhaps even have a shot as a future food critic, fingers crossed of course.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Espetus Restaurant Review featured in USF's "Foghorn"



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Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Restaurant Review of Espetus Churrascaria, San Francisco


Bring your appetite to San Francisco’s one and only Brazilian style Churrascaria. Top selections of beef, lamb, pork, chicken, and shrimp come delivered sizzling hot on sword like skewers by waiters decked in traditional “Gaucho style” ensembles—boots and all. Though the price is steep ($50 per person), any meal that is able to transport me into a frame of nostalgia for my days spent lying on the beaches of Rio is definitely worth the cost. The set-price menu includes an “all you can eat” smorgasbord of over fourteen differently prepared meats, and an exotic buffet. The buffet is overflowing with rich stews, spicy fish, fresh shellfish, sweet cranberry cous cous, and hearts of palm, a Brazilian delicacy.

The food comes non-stop until you switch your “green card,” meaning bring me more meat (given to every table) to the “red card,” signifying that there is an actual possibility of consuming too much perfectly cooked, mouth-watering meats in one sitting. Smiling brasileros swiftly dance across the room with their skewers of meat to the bossa nova streaming from the restaurant’s speakers, which almost gives you the feeling you could be sitting at a restaurant right in Ipanema, Leblon, or Copacabana.

         To wash down the overflowing spices that seem to almost tickle your taste buds, the in house prepared white or red wine sangria and/or the traditional Brazilian drink “caipirinha” seems to do the trick. Though drinks are not inclusive in the set price, they deem necessary with the constant eating that takes place throughout your sumptuous feast. After a few drinks and forkfuls of heaven, the crowd around the restaurant seems to have a uniform “smile and eyes closed” look while tasting the divine treats.

The scent that permeates the air while Brazilian music plays reminds me of the sweet sugarcane scent that flows throughout the warm and humid air in Brazil. As I ate the non-stop flow of food I recalled one of my favorite Astrud Gilberto songs titled “Non-stop to Brazil,” while I calculated how long it would take from SFO to the Carlos Jobim Airport in Sao Paolo. After the meal craze comes to a slow and steady end, every patron must satisfy their sweet tooth with the decadent desserts available ranging from sweet fried plantains with ice cream to rich “better-than-sex” chocolate lava cake (Not included). This celebratory style restaurant satisfies every palette from salty to sweet dishes that never end until you say so.

The service is representative of the Brazilian stereotype, that is the waiters and hosts are warm, friendly, laid-back, and occasionally forget to speak English to you instead of their native tongue, Portuguese. The busy atmosphere deems necessary to make a reservation on Friday and Saturday nights. For those hungry for Brazilian plates with slightly shallower pockets, try lunch, which is half the price, but equally filled with the same meats galore. Make sure to take a glimpse of the kitchen before you leave to get a peek at how the genius chefs’ cook the succulent meats—over a huge open fire located right in the restaurant’s kitchen. The waiters at Espetus care about your experience, and play the roles of “the expert” meat and wine connoisseurs very well. Espetus is made up of three medium-sized rooms to encompass the steady flow of people that infiltrate the restaurant every second while you dine, making one feel like not only have they come to the right place, but they are sitting in one hot commodity of a restaurant.

 

 

Espetus Churrascaria:

1686 Market Street in San Francisco

415-552-8792

710 S B Street in San Mateo (NEW!)

650-342-8700

Reservations needed for dinner

Hours:

Mon-Thu: 11:30-3PM for lunch 5-10PM for dinner

Fri: 11:30-3PM for lunch 5-11PM for dinner

Sat: 12-3PM for lunch 5-11PM for dinner

Sun: 12-3PM for lunch 4-9PM for dinner

All Major Credit Cards Accepted.

****/*****

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