(07/03/09)
A close cousin of barbecue is Southern cuisine, and two much-talked-about proponents have sprung up in Cambridge within the last year and a half. First came Hungry Mother near Kendall Square; this year's rookie is Tupelo near Inman Square. Based on only one visit apiece, I'd say Hungry Mother is a bit more refined, but that's just a stylistic choice—both are well worth a visit.
A Friday night first visit to Tupelo started with a small basket of biscuits and cornbread. The former were pretty standard; the latter were what has unfortunately become standard: a fluffy, Twinkie-like confection. Fortunately, this small lapse in authenticity didn't forbear the brilliance that was about to come.
Golf ball sized fried oysters ($8) bore a medium-thick batter that packed some crunch and light seasoning. Inside, the extra heft of the oysters allowed perfect tenderness, ensured there'd be plenty of sweet juices and provided a high oyster-to-batter ratio. I also enjoyed the chopped pickled green tomatoes, whose tartness cut some of the richness of the batter.
For my entree I chose the Daube of Beef ($15), a generous plank of what I believed to be brisket, cooked into wilting submission by hours in a red wine braising liquid. Unlike my dinner at Roadhouse a few nights earlier, this dish proved that you can cook without smoke and still achieve both flavor and tenderness. The exterior was liberally seasoned and well-crusted, giving way to fork-tender (though ever so slightly dry) inner meat. A dark sauce beneath the beef, presumably made from thickened braising stock, provided ample dipping opportunity. Above, a drizzle of horsradish cream added a spicy element; hominy mashed potatos and tart, cooked-just-past-wilting greens rounded out the dish. Fried catfish ($14.50), accompanied by more of thosr tart green tomatoes, was equally well-seasoned and cooked even better.
Prices weren't just reasonable—they're an outright steal for the portion and overal quality.
I really liked that our waiter Fred—who was also very personable—is a former chef who truly understood the menu. I observed him as he worked the room, and he achieved the perfect balance between hospitality and efficiency. After the meal I asked him about the possibility of adding a smoker, and while he made no promises, he confided that it's something they're seriously thinking about for down the road. Either way, I'll be back.
other opinion/info:
Devra First's Boston Globe review of Tupelo
Yelp reviews of Tupelo
Urban Spoon reviews of Tupelo
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