Showing posts with label tomatoes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tomatoes. Show all posts

Friday, October 8, 2010

Presentation, Presentation, Presentation; or My Love Affair with Pie Crust

French Fridays with Dorie marches on (see all those vegetables, Mom & Dad?). It's so early in this challenge that I haven't even started messing with the recipes yet. I made this one straight up, a simple tart crust, a simple quiche filling of dairy, eggs, mustard, pepper. The trick of this tart is all in the presentation, something I rarely give enough to. I can make many delicious things, but when it comes to plating, or arranging them in an aesthetically pleasing way, I'd do better with an assistant. In this recipe, Dorie Greenspan herself acted as my assistant, thoughtfully providing a clear guideline to making this one of the prettiest food items I've ever crafted, wedding cake included.

All I had to do was to cut a bunch of CSA carrots and leeks into matchsticks (they were no match for my newly sharpened knife), steam them for a few minutes (several people also suggested microwaving them, which would have probably worked well), and then arrange them facing in. And just look at that.
Not quite as pretty as the photo in the book, but not far off. And really, really good. Especially the tomato variation pictured on part of tart #2, above. Actually, according to the book, the tomato version is the classic, and the carrot is the variation. Either way, this tart is going to turn up a lot in my kitchen from now on--it's a classy potluck offering, and it was great for lunch. Welcome to the '70s. Or was it the '80s that were the heyday of the quiche?

Monday, September 27, 2010

Heavenly Cake Bakers go '50s: Tomato Soup Cake

Campbell's sure make a lot of kinds of soup, don't they? And before yesterday, I have no memory of ever buying one. I'm not saying I never had canned soup, but my family were Progresso loyalists, for some reason. But this cake called for Campbell's, and Campbell's it got.
Ah, tomato soup cake. Who would have thought that this would be the year I made Mountain Dew Cake and Tomato Soup Cake. I'm a one-woman church supper (although I haven't made brownies or chili quite a while... All the same, although many will find this shocking, I did exactly what the recipe said and bought a little can. The full recipe was for a 9", two-layer cake. I halved it and baked it in one layer in an 8" pan, which resulted in a cake that was fully large enough to torte into two layers, although not the tallest of layers.
Because we love overkill here at Rose's Heavenly Cakes, the ganache also has tomato soup in it. Really, what's not to love--fruit, salt, and probably some fat and stabilizers? Standard cake add-ins, if you think about it.
I fed the cake (with slightly drippy ganache) to friends last night and told them there was a secret ingredient and it was very '50s. They had plenty of guesses, some of them impractical (banana, jam, prosperity, anti-communist propaganda, no pre-marital sex...), but only guessed the correct secret ingredient when I began pointedly intoning 'Andy Warhol...ANDY WARHOL.' Then we ate it.

Friday, August 6, 2010

Take That, Annette Bening

This summer has been notable for an entire lack of movies that I am willing to see. Usually there's at least one enjoyable summer blockbuster to save me from the heat. I have a reasonably low threshold when the temperature rises above 90 degrees, but seriously...I'm supposed to watch Inception? Salt? GROWN UPS? The big action movie of the summer is...whatever it is, it's not as fun as Star Trek. The awesome animated film is...Toy Story 3????!! This is lame, people. And I am not happy that Harry Potter, lame as the movies have been, has given way to Twilight. I have limits to my trashy movies, and thinly disguised anti-feminist abstinence-pushing does fall outside of them, much as I'd probably like to succumb.

I did, however, get moderate enjoyment from The Kids are All Right. So, thanks, Lisa Cholodenko. I was particularly amused that Mark Ruffalo's free-wheeling aging hipster character was an urban farmer and sustainable restaurateur. Is it just me, or would he have totally been in an indie rock band or something if this movie had been made in 1999? Urban farming is totally the it girl. If it were Brooklyn, he would have been pickling something, or running a small brewery. Also amusing, although somewhat tiredly written, was Annette Bening's character's denouncement of that totem of seasonality, the heirloom tomato.

But could she have resisted this one, which came in my CSA share yesterday?
This moon-surfaced monstrosity is a Cherokee Purple, and I'm sorry, Annette, but I'm pretty impressed, especially after last year's tomato blight ate most of our CSA tomatoes.

Also, back to TKAAR (nice abbreviation), where exactly are they supposed to live, and can I move there?

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Just a Little Pizza

One of the conflicts of this busy time is that if I spend as much time puttering over dinner as I like at the end of a long day, that'll be the whole evening, and we won't eat until midnight, which doesn't feel healthy. But what else can I do when I get home at nine, ten, or eleven, starving and full of a day's worth of vague what-to-have-for-dinner dreams?

Clearly I'm going to have to get a little better at planning and advance prep, and maybe a little more resigned to eating simply on school nights. Still, we need dinner, cooking is one of the pleasures of my life, and if I cook dinner, I usually save money the next day because I can bring leftovers for lunch (and dinner, if I'm out until 11). I am a bag lady who carries around a lot of plastic containers. I find this really tedious sometimes, but I am trying very hard to not buy lunch, especially overpriced, not very good lunch.

Dinner the other day was a start at one good solution to this problem. I woke up just a little earlier than usual on Thursday, and made a quick batch of whole wheat pizza dough, riffing on this recipe. When I came home worn out and low, it was waiting for me in the refrigerator, and it was very easy to top with whatever was around, slice, and eat.

The dough was very easy to handle, and made a very thin crust, so I'll include the recipe here.
The only really difficult step is getting the prepared pies onto the baking stone. At some point I might cave and invest in a peel. At this point, I just count a few slightly misshapen pies and scattered ingredients as collateral damage.

Thin Crust Pizza Dough
adapted from Jeffrey Steingarten via www.weareneverfull.com. Makes about four medium pies. The original recipe made double this amount, and all I've done was cut it in half. Pizza dough is easy to freeze, though, so you might want to consider doubling it right back. This is a bread dough, so exact proportions will change anyway.

Ingredients:
3.5 cups of flour (a mixture of whole wheat, all-purpose, and cornmeal/semolina is good)
3/4 tsp instant or active dry yeast
2.5 tsp salt
1 2/3 cups cold water

Method:
Mix the flours, yeast and salt. Add the water and stir until dough comes together. Beat it around for a little while, and maybe leave it for 20 mins to absorb some water and become easier to knead. Then turn out onto a floured board and knead for a while. It's a wet dough, your fingers will get sticky. Keep them floured or oiled, but avoid adding too much extra flour to the dough. The dough is ready when a small floured piece stretches out easily without breaking into a thin sheet.

When your dough is ready, fold one side over the other and let it rest for 10 mins. Then put the dough into a well-oiled bowl to rise until double in size--about three hours. (You can also put it in the refrigerator at this point--morning to night or overnight is a good rough rising time.)

When you're ready to make pizza, preheat your oven to its highest setting (at least 500 degrees farenheit), and allow the pizza stone (or overturned pan, or whatever you have) to heat up for a half hour or more.

While it's heating, cut the dough approximately four pieces. Stretch it out gently by draping it over your fists (see any pizzeria for the technique) or roll it with a floured pin into as flat a surface as possible. You want the dough no more than 1/2 a centimeter thick, and it can be thinner. Sauce and top the pizza, and then find a way to get it onto the pizza stone. The site where I got this recipe recommends removing the hot stone from the oven and actually creating the pie on it, but my stone is too unwieldy for me to feel comfortable with that.

Bake in the hot oven until it looks done (usually under ten minutes). Remove from oven, rest a second, and slice and eat.

This week, our toppings were tomato sauce, artichoke hearts, fresh garlic, dried sweet basil, fresh mozzarella, and mystery greens from the CSA.