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This week’s roundup includes the latest ventures from two of Manhattan’s most beloved chefs, plus a new Denver restaurant that really hits the spot.

New York City: Marea

Though the food at San Domenico was often wonderful, I never really liked being there; gloomy and disjointed, it was perhaps the most depressing high-end dining room in New York. So when I walked into Marea, which is in the same location, I was a little shocked at what Chris Cannon and Michael White’s team has accomplished. With a raised ceiling and a clean, uncluttered look (lots of white with a few red accents), it’s become a space you want to hang out in. And the bar, backed by a long, warmly glowing wall of bookmatched Egyptian alabaster, is truly stunning, worth stopping by for a drink just to see it. But it would be foolish indeed not to eat as well. White has shown, at Convivio and Alto, that he is a master of haute Italian. So when he turns his hand to seafood, the results are pretty much what you would expect: wholly satisfying, free of fussiness, but with just enough flourishes to make it special. Plus, he has a spot-on ability to combine seemingly disparate ingredients: Cuttlefish tagliatelle with sofritto crudo and bottarga di muggine. Braised Oregon morels filled with shrimp sausage. Baby octopus with bone marrow. Roasted turbot on the bone with mushrooms and red wine-Marsala sauce. Even in this “preview” period, when everything is 20 percent off, they were excellent. Recession or no, I’m betting that this one will stick around.

Marea 240 Central Park South, New York City (212-582-5100; marea-nyc.com)
05.29.09

New York City: Locanda Verde

There are three major problems with the new Locanda Verde. One of them is deciding what to eat. Andrew Carmellini (late of A Voce, and before that Daniel) has a talent for writing appealing menus, and faced with a choice between garlic chicken roasted in a wood fire or fettuccine verde with white Bolognese or porchetta della casa, ordering can take a long time. Especially when the prices are so reasonable; portions are generous and nothing costs more than twenty-five bucks. My advice: Don’t miss the little fava bean crostino, or the amazingly fine wood-fired shrimp, and definitely go for the chicken. The pastas were all wonderful, too. The other problems? For one thing, the restaurant is so cramped that, wriggling into my seat, I nearly knocked the water off my neighbor’s table (he had similar issues as he made an exit). All that crowding does not exactly make a quiet room; this is not the place for a soulful tête à tête. But if you’re looking for a deliciously buzzy evening (Robert De Niro owns it after all), this may be exactly what you’re after.

Locanda Verde 379 Greenwich St., New York City (212-925-3797)
05.29.09

Denver: Olivéa

John Broening and Yasmin Lozada-Hissom are the reigning First Couple of this city’s restaurant kitchens, a pair of chefs with an old-school appreciation for craft without flash and a very modern sense of seasonality and locality. After three years of success at the modern-American destination Duo, they’ve now opened the Mediterranean-inspired Olivéa in the Uptown neighborhood. You could have a great meal by treating Olivéa as a small plates restaurant, sitting at the bar with a glass of wine, some of Broening’s fabulous house-made charcuterie, the roasted asparagus with poached egg and piquant, rich romesco, and the smoked trout and fregola lightened with almonds and mint pesto. But if you didn’t try any of the main courses you’d miss what may be the best duck meatballs ever, or the contrast of perfect, airy gnocchi and dense, meaty sugo. Lozada-Hissom’s desserts achieve intense flavor without relying on sweetness: Her walnut tart, with its pleasant hint of bitterness set off by tangy fromage blanc ice cream, is a case study in the delicious use of understatement.

Olivéa 719 E. 17th Ave., Denver (303-861-5050; olivearestaurant.com)
05.29.09
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