Epocha: 49 Rathdowne Street, Carlton, 9036 4949
My score: 4/5
Dinner party anxiety is rife and should be listed as a phobia alongside decidophobia (fear of making decisions, as in ‘Should I make coq au vin or curry?’) and gelotophobia (fear of being laughed at, such as when you say ‘de poo lentils instead of de pwee’). We could call this particular dread of dinner parties something like ‘theydidn’ttellmetheywereglutenfreeophobia’ and undertake restorative hypnotherapy while eating fabulous stinky cheese. But until we are all cured and invited around to one another’s homes again we will continue to socialise in restaurants, which is why it’s sometimes nice to dine in a stately old spread like Epocha.
Open since late September, Epocha inhabits a double-storey Victorian terrace overlooking the (toilet block in the) Carlton Gardens. It’s owned by Press Club alumni Angie Giannakodakis and Guy Holder, who are both vibrant, accomplished presences on the floor. Their chef is Michael Bolam who has arrived from a Hunter Valley resort but also put in a year at London’s three-star The Ledbury.
Epocha is tactile and resonant with tiles, timber, cut glass, wicker, silverware, candles and a big clock suggesting country house banqueting, garden party tippling and railway station romance all at once. An upstairs bar offers retro cocktails and backgammon. The food is earnest and generous, notionally rustic and Euro-provincial but, in reality, refined and correct with proper saucing and artfully relaxed presentation. Deboned chicken is cooked in fat and crisped: this succulent roast is served with a glossy jus. There are odd bits aplenty: duck tongues and pig ears are shredded for crisp nibbles, and pork offal stars in the faggots (a British take on meatballs). Venison carpaccio is glam in comparison: a halo of meat slivers is prettily piled with jellied sherry droplets, pickled mushrooms and hazelnuts in the clearest signal of Bolam’s high-end background.
European wines, including plenty from Greece, are poured with passion. The Hellenic theme is picked up in dishes like lamb kalamaki skewers which are served with roquefort and caramelised pear. It’s a great combination that hauls the dish back towards France. Cheese and desserts – including a smashing lemon cream crostoli – are served from gorgeous creaky trolleys. Banquets are good value at $68 (there’s a $45 Sunday roast version) and, unlike at a dinner party, you need not have guilty pangs about rolling home while others are washing up.
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First published in The Age, December 2, 2012
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