The B018 You Don't Know: Gastronomic East Asian Cuisine
My Instagram followers know me all too well.
The other week, I posted images from a dinner I enjoyed at
B018, one of Lebanon’s most popular discotheques. Within minutes, direct
messages poured in, conveying utter disbelief at my visit there.
It’s true: I’m not a big fan of nightclubs. My idea of reveling
involves an elaborate gourmet affair, a stimulating discussion with the chef,
and strutting through the city afterward to undo the pesky calories. Try beckoning
me with booze against a backdrop of acid jazz, thick fumes of cigarette smoke,
and patrons pressed uncomfortably up on me? Not my scene.
So what was I doing at B018 on a Wednesday evening just days
before the close of 2018? Getting a jump on my New Year’s resolution to party
like it’s 1969? I mean, seriously, I’ve resided in Lebanon for eight years now,
and B018 was never on my bucket list.
Up until I learned that as of last month, food figures into
the club’s offering. And by food, I don’t mean bland and greasy breaded
halloumi sticks, or cheap nachos bound together by a God-awful blend of cheese
that plasticizes under the mere application of heat.
I’m talking about dishes and ingredients I’ve altogether
never heard of, let alone tasted. And they somehow made it into the good graces
of this venue, which in 1998 was famously designed by architect Bernard Khoury to
resemble a communal grave with a circular iron plate that lifts up in the
summertime to expose an open-air dance floor.
So two weeks ago, my husband and I descended the stairs to
enter B018 in Karantina, on the edge of Beirut. A hostess kindly led us to our corner,
where the stools, table and even ashtray are all cubic renderings. We were in
for a night of intrigue.
Geometry is the name of the game at B018, whether it's the furniture or stoneware |
Our waiter Mohamed handed us clipboards, one featuring a
slate of food items, the other, artisanally-crafted cocktails. To be sure, there
are slightly more than a dozen dishes counting among them appetizers, salads,
and mains. Tender seared scallops, rock shrimp tempura, shrimp gyoza, seared
Wagyu, sesame-kissed Shishito green peppers – the roster is decidedly East Asian-inspired
and rather innocent.
So we felt no remorse going down the list and ordering
nearly every item, starting with those Shishito peppers (14,000 LBP). Who knew
that a jalapeno doppelganger would leave us speechless? Dressed in furikake, or a dry Japanese seasoning
comprising sesame seeds, sugar, and salt, and incorporating dashi, a traditional stock, these
peppers go down without a fuss. Fortunately, none of them were piquant, but our
waiter had warned that the batch might contain a few feisty members.
Shishito peppers |
The white fish ceviche (21,000 LBP) caught us off guard.
Typically, you see a deluge of mango and red onions in these concoctions, but
B018’s opted for a different orange-fleshed creature: baked sweet potato. And
in keeping with Japanese influence, the dressing calls upon yuzu, a citrus
fruit whose zest is used to garnish and flavor, while its juice serves a
similar function to lemon.
White fish ceviche with baked sweet potato |
In all frankness, I hadn’t eaten shrimp gyoza since I was a
student in Paris and discovered Rue Sainte Anne near the Opera lined with a row of Japanese
restaurants. Back then, gyoza was an epiphany, a crescent-shaped dumpling reminiscent
of “sambousik” that stuck gently to my palate. B018’s shrimp gyoza (21,000
LBP) stirred up those memories fondly, and I was tempted to order seconds.
Shrimp gyoza |
But other goodness awaited, namely in the form of rock
shrimp tempura (20,000 LBP). Not only were they impeccable, lightly drizzled
with chili mayo and garnished with flecks of chive, B018 chucks the clichéd martini
glass in favor of a slotted concave cement slab. In fact, all of the stoneware
on which food is presented at the club will leave you mesmerized with their
noble air.
Rock shrimp tempura |
The seared scallops (27,000 LBP) emerged individually resting on a bed of
edamame puree with a crown of pickled onions, and they’re sublime. Surely, B018
recognizes them as the filet mignons of the sea, because the chef prepares them
in both an aesthetically and gastronomically pleasing format: tender,
succulent, and princely.
Seared scallops on a bed of edamame puree |
If you’re more of a turf than surf diner, go the route of
the seared wagyu (25,000 LBP), served with Daikon, a mild-flavored winter
radish native to East Asia, and rock chives, also specific to that region. Don’t
expect any play with taste or flavor: this premium beef comes wholly unseasoned
so that you might enjoy it in a pure state.
Seared wagyu beef |
After such a fresh, healthy, and innocuous parade of
edibles, I won’t lie: I was pining for a sumptuous dessert. The Japanese aren’t
particularly renowned for their naughty sweet tooth – they’re more into red
bean paste and mochi – so I suppose B018 prefers to keep things authentic
rather than tack on a chocolate fondant or pain perdu to the menu. Fair enough.
I ordered a cocktail instead.
When a cocktail functions as both dessert and thirst quencher |
We found our way out just as the club was beginning to pulsate
with people. Which was fine by me, because even though I didn’t have a chance
to meet the brilliant chef and talk shop, I’d just been treated to a gourmet spectacle.
And I was reveling with ecstasy.
Karantina
+961 3 800 018
Opens Wed through Sat, 8 PM onward.
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