Lacroix at The Rittenhouse was one of the pinnacles of
French-inspired fine dining in Center City along with Le Bec Fin. The
downfall of Le Bec Fin, once the crown jewel of Philadelphia fine dining,
initiated a Darwinian evolution of dining in Center City. The old concept
that expensive cuisine which embraced all things truffle, caviar, and suited
waiters transitioned into more progressive philosophies from local and
regionally trained chefs. Out with the Georges Perrier, in with Michael
Solomonov, Marc Vetri, and Eli Kulp. Even though recent recent
years witnessed fine dining in Philadelphia broaden its horizons to all aspects
of the globe (Zahav-Isreali, Mediterranean & Tashan-Indian), new
French-inspired eateries are making a comeback in East Passyunk, a more modest
part of town (Townsend, Le Cheri, Will BYO). On this particular Saturday
night, however, we decided to visit one of the classic stops in Center City
with Lacroix. It's been on our radar for several years so we just now
decided to take the plunge.
On the second floor of The Rittenhouse, a classic elegance
is donned from moment the doorman opens the front door. Located on the
second floor a great view of Rittenhouse Park is provided to the guests sitting
along the window. The wait staff and maitre d are constantly attentive,
perhaps too attentive. I understand the a part of the restaurant
experience at Lacroix is to have strict aggressive service but there was a
feeling of being overly coddled. (I did not need 3 different people
asking me if "I knew where I was going" when heading directly to the
restroom.) The atmosphere and decor was simple and clean with a slight
Provencal style , a large perk was the space available per table (no rubbing
elbows with another party) and despite the open environment the noise level was
noticeably low.
Once seated we were given a drink menu and settled on some
cocktails as opposed to wine. Rob's choice was the Harvest with Dewar's 12 year
as well as cider, drambuie, lemon, and terragon. Simply a glass of Dewar's 12
year would have been preferable to the actual cocktail. Cassie's choice being
Sage-Beefeater gin with sage, honey, lemon, and moscato. Gin is a good
compliment to herbal based drinks, with this being no exception. The lemon was
slightly overpowering, but otherwise a well balanced drink. A few things worth
noting are the lack of hurry that occurred from the moment we sat down to the time
we left. The server actually asked us if we wanted to finish our drinks prior
to looking at the dinner menu. Also worth noting is the bread options as well
as the butter. Both butters being house made, one cow and one goat, was a huge
plus. The bread options covered something for everyone-french baguette,
multigran, and sourdough.
The dinner menu provides two options: a four-course
tasting menu including dessert or the chef's tasting menu. There are
various additions included as well-truffle courses, caviar course, and wine
pairings are all available. Although we did not choose any of these, the
sommelier had been talking to some patrons seated near us and sounded very
knowledgeable and helpful. We opted for the four-course diner option with none
of the additions. The first course included Japanese Hamachi and Golden
Eye Snapper. The snapper was sushi-grade, complemented with cranberry
jus, endive, buckwheat and sea urchin (served in a rather obnoxious deep bowl).
This was only the second attempt at sea urchin which still tastes like
the bottom of the ocean but considerably cleaner. It added a brininess to
dish but the cranberry was unfortunately overpowering. The Japanese hamachi was
made with boiled peanuts, mango, and parsnip puree. It has to be said that the
menu online shows a similar dish made with lobster. This detail is
disheartening because it shows the menu is not adjusted to the fish or meats as
they are available. Unadjusted menus translates to lack of creativity in a
chef. The dish, however, was very pleasing with the peanuts surprisingly
rounding out the flavors without overwhelming them. It should be noted there is
a surprisingly large amount of dishes that use various types of nuts in them
for flavoring. This was by no means displeasing to us, just something we took
notice of as more common than usual.
Our second course included seared turbot, heart of palm,
broccoli and miso. The turbot was light, the sear added a little crispy
saltiness. However, the fillet was on the bone. This is not
necessarily a bad thing; I'm perfectly capable of doing a little dissection at
dinner. However, not all the bone was removed with my attempts, spurring
consistent attempts to hide my mouth with a dinner napkin as I removed multiple
pieces of bone. The miso was unnecessary, it was a strong flavor that
overwhelmed any flavors from one of my favorites, the heart of palm.
Unfortunately, another strikeout. The foie gras was made with candied
pear, pumpkin seeds, and long pepper. This just, just like the turbot, could
have certainly done without the pear. The pear completely overwhelmed the other
flavors as well as the foie gras. The pairing of the brioche bread did not
quite fit either. The bread was too sweet to go with the already sweet
accompaniments of the foie gras. The foie gras itself was well flavored and
seemed perfectly content as long as it stayed far away from that damn candied
pear.

Foie
Gras
Turbot
Right at the time I was expecting disappointment my third
course saves the day. Veal breast, polenta, onion, chanterelle, bone
marrow. This dish did not have a good blending of flavors, but perhaps
that was not the point. The bone marrow was fatty buttery goodness.
The veal breast melted in your mouth, a beefy flavor was prevalent but
not overwhelming. The veal was covered with a glaze that added a little
surgariness and stickiness to the texture. This was a phenomenal dish,
definitely one the best I had in a while. The pork duo turned out to be a pork
belly and a pork loin. The pork belly being the best I ever tasted did not need
any of the other sides on the plate, which at the time seemed like utter
nonsense meant only to inhibit my ability to eat more port belly. If you are
going to eat fat-this pork belly is the way to do it. Perfectly layered with a
crisp pan seared out layer that melds quickly into fat, the fat mingles with
the white meat that slowly gives way to a small layer of fat and the dark meat.
In short, the best pork belly I have had to date. Sorry Fond, your pork belly
has been overthrown. The pork loin while done quite right, was not memorable
and while it worked much better than the pork belly with the accompaniments,
was forgettable.

Veal
breast and bone marrow
Pork
Du0
After this surprisingly large amount of food we were offered
a break prior to dessert. One thing I most certainly will say is we were never
even remotely rushed and the food was never poorly timed. All dishes came out
at the exact same time and we had plenty of time between courses. For dessert
we had a cheese trio and sourdough donuts. The donuts were surprisingly light
and went well the the accompaniments of malt barley ice cream, parsnip, and
walnuts. The cheeses consisted of a pecorino romano, a creamy french cow's
milk, and a mild blue cheese. With this we each had a coffee or an herbal tea
(and it was not just a cup of each, you get the whole pot of wonderful warm
goodness). And after all this there were some lovely french candies that were
eaten throughout the day today as well as a banana bread filled with nutella
that we will be breaking into as soon as I am done with this, Thanksgiving
dessert leftovers be damned.
Overall, we are both glad we finally went there. I wish
Rittenhouse square was lit with Christmas lights, which would have made the
view amazing. The service was polite and were were never rushed. The food was
underwhelming (sadly) and lacked imagination. The setting was top notch, with
the large space and minimal decorations making it feel intimate and well lit.
We won't be rushing back, but we don't regret going, either.