3/5 Stuart S. 6 months ago on Google
In
the
opus
of
fine
dining,
every
element
plays
a
vital
note,
building
towards
a
crescendo
of
gastronomic
delight.
At
Stenhus,
the
anticipation
began
on
a
high
octave,
drawing
me
into
the
intricate
composition
of
its
tasting
menu,
harmonized
with
carefully
selected
wines.
The
overture,
comprising
the
initial
courses,
sang
a
melodious
tune
of
culinary
mastery,
invoking
a
rhapsody
of
flavors
and
sensations.
Yet,
as
the
beef
course
took
center
stage,
it
struck
a
discordant
chord.
Its
overcooked
and
toughened
texture
was
reminiscent
of
a
missed
beat
in
an
otherwise
captivating
symphony.
The
ambient
backdrop,
pivotal
to
this
orchestration,
proved
jarringly
out
of
tune.
What
could
have
been
a
refined
ensemble
of
sounds
was,
instead,
a
cacophony
of
popular
hits
awkwardly
reimagined
in
bossa
nova
and
smooth
jazz.
The
attempt,
although
novel,
lacked
the
sophistication
and
grace
befitting
such
an
illustrious
establishment.
Amidst
these
dissonant
notes,
the
maestro
of
the
evening,
our
host,
stood
out.
His
attentive
and
professional
demeanor
gracefully
conducted
our
experience,
guiding
us
with
finesse
and
poise.
When
the
veal,
poised
as
the
penultimate
act,
made
its
entrance,
my
palate
was
still
overshadowed
by
the
beef’s
misstep,
compelling
a
melancholic
adagio
retreat
from
the
culinary
stage.
The
dessert,
though
elegantly
presented,
awaited
its
audience
in
vain.
The
wine
pairing,
envisioned
as
a
melodious
accompaniment,
was
more
a
shrill
piccolo
than
a
rich
cello,
echoing
more
of
vinegar’s
sharpness
than
the
anticipated
mellifluous
undertones.
In
closing,
the
Stenhus
performance
was
a
blend
of
enchanting
high
notes
and
jarring
dissonances.
The
service,
particularly
from
our
host,
served
as
the
evening’s
saving
grace,
a
virtuoso
amidst
a
chorus
of
varied
talents.
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