by Tara Stevens

August 5, 2010

At this uptown Japanese restaurant, the chefs do their work in plain view Tara Stevens

The Japanese restaurant Ken is something of a Sarrià institution, beloved by residents and evidently by Carles Puyol, the current FC Barcelona captain who recently cited it as his favourite place to eat.

Ken

53 C/ Benet i Mateu 08034 Barcelona

93 203 2044

Tuesday to Sunday, 1.30-4pm Monday to Sunday, 8.30pm to midnight

Expensive

    By 10pm on a Tuesday night it is abuzz with neighbours crowded elbow to elbow around a speckled grey half-moon bar. Two Japanese teppanyaki chefs work hot plates with steel spatulas and dangerous knives, tossing and slicing the components of individual dishes before passing them off across the bar still sizzling and steaming to the softly murmuring crowd.

    To our right is a well-known Barcelona food critic dining alone, and a number of the glitterati saunter in and off to tables at the simple restaurant at the back. In front of us, eight medium-sized clams are slowly opening their hinges while the chef mixes a sticky batch of finely chopped shallots with soy sauce and Japanese ‘kewpie’ mayonnaise, a popular condiment that lends a silky sweetness to the sauce. This, he speedily piles on top of the clams just as they blossom open and serves them immediately.

    Simultaneously, he lays two flat lettuce leaves on the grill while searing opalescent whole squid stuffed with ground pork, ginger and scallions. The lettuce seals the calamars in a sweet, tender envelope, four deft cuts of the knife expose its succulent stuffing, and that too is plated and served within seconds of completion.

    And all this in the time it takes to order a glass of sake. In Japan it is said that you must first eat with the eyes and then the stomach, and it’s certainly true here. The sheer speed of the kitchen is mesmerising, while the savoury aromas filling the small bar area send maddening shock waves through the brain. Deciding what to order is beyond frustrating when there are only three of you and the glutton within taps on your shoulder saying, “one of everything, one of everything.”

    We settle on a bowl of fresh tofu, soft and sensual as clotted cream and quite the best I’ve ever had in Barcelona, in a steaming vegetable broth. Sliced scallions crown the top and add a short, sharp stab of piquancy. The broth itself is light, delicate and almost translucent, fragrant as a spring day and perfect for refreshing and opening the palette ready for the parade of dishes to come: something the Japanese take very seriously.

    We have tuna tartar chopped up with soy, green ginger and scallions producing a fresh, aromatic, butter soft paste that melts in the mouth. A platter of spoon-tender sashimi of salmon and yellowtail by contrast is unadorned and pure as deep ocean water.

    by Tara Stevens

    August 5, 2010

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