Culinary Concoctions and Musical Montages (F&M I)
San Francisco is one of the great culinary cities in America. It is also a mecca for classical music. Like most sentient beings, I love both food and music, but I rarely think about them in conjunction with one another. From time to time, Kimball and I have thrown around the idea of coordinating food with music. How wonderful would it be to attend a house concert of Schubert's piano sonatas followed by a Viennese meal? A recital of works by George Antheil coupled with dishes from the Futurist Cookbook? Pieces for odd ensembles with unusual culinary combinations? The possibilities are limitless! So in that spirit, I am now inaugurating a new kind of entry on my blog: I will describe a dish or meal that I'm cooking or eating and the music that, in my mind, best fits with the food.
With my hat tipped to Kimball, I am writing my very first Food & Music entry about pesto, which I first made in his company a number of years ago. I decided to make pesto this afternoon because my basil plant was beginning to look a bit overgrown. I started off by making the very same mistake that I always make when concocting pesto: I threw in about ten times more garlic than I actually needed. After tasting the amalgamation of basil, parsley, parmesan, pinenuts, olive oil, and garlic and being overwhelmed by the burning sensation in my throat, I started adding more ingredients to temper the taste. My pesto ended up as a mixture of the aforementioned elements along with a host of other foods found in my fridge and pantry: cilantro, spinach, sundried tomatoes, and flat-leaf parsley. Surprisingly, it tasted great! It was sweeter than my usual version, thanks to the tomatoes.
So, I suppose the obvious pairing here must be Puccini arias; they're Italian and sophisticated, but not so much so as to intimidate the average eater...I mean listener. But considering my pesto-making debacle this afternoon, I'm going with something else: the Argentine tango. As Al Pacino says in Scent of a Woman, "No mistakes in the tango...not like life...You make a mistake, get all tangled up, just tango on." So it is with pesto!
