eddie chan
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Dining at an eatery that’s sparked both lavish praise and sharp critique demands an open mind - and a curious palate. Securing a midweek reservation, fortunately, wasn’t too much of a feat. A warm, convivial, genuine welcome set the tone, and my wish to sit at the kitchen counter was gladly accommodated. After some discussion with the very intuitive and knowledgeable Cara (9.9/10) - the “helpful girl with the tats”, I settled on two appetisers and a main, skipping the bread and greens to leave room for dessert later.
The counter is undoubtedly the best seat in the house if you want a front-row view of the young, acclaimed chef in action. He may have seemed too cool to crack a smile at first, but after some lively banter, his guard dropped - and by the end, he was all warmth and charm.
This chef is no empty spectacle - there’s a lot of thought and quiet brilliance behind every plate. Take the lamb chops: deconstructed into a masterful trio of texture and flavour. The meat, blushing and tender, is roasted medium rare; the bone, deep-fried and caramelised to a golden crunch; the fatty cap, broiled to a crisp, crackling finish. Not a trace of mint sauce, thankfully - instead, a sweet-tart pomegranate and mixed berry reduction cuts through the richness with finesse. Generous to a fault (especially for the price), it’s a dish meant to be shared - though you’ll be reluctant to do so. This dish easily rates a 9.9/10.
Their snapper carpaccio is a clever reinterpretation on the classic cured fish - reimagined as a chilled gazpacho-salad hybrid that blurs the line between soup and starter. Its bright acidity, laced with a whisper of Sichuan peppercorns, delivers a sweet-sour-spicy jolt that lingers and teases. This confidently rates a 9.9/10 too.
Other dishes, like the polenta (9/10) crowned with uni and bursting ikura, landed as flavour bombs - bold, briny umami jolts that both teased the eye and awakened the appetite. In contrast, both the classic chocolate terrine and banana bread (7.9/10) were quiet finales, understated yet assured - a soothing, sensible calm end to an evening of sensory fireworks.