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![]() Sweet Sojourn The star-crossed story behind Aigre Doux
Mohammad Islam would make a first-rate drug pusher. The executive chef
and co-owner of the new River North hot spot Aigre Doux (which means
sweet and sour in French) is standing next to his wife, pastry chef and
co-owner Malika Ameen, and Oriana Kruszewski, aka "The Walnut Lady" in
the basement pastry kitchen. Islam repeatedly dips his hand in
Kruszewski's zip-locked stash, and gives me handfuls of her black
walnuts (they taste like extraordinary dried apples). Kruszewski's also
brought along some homemade preserves, frozen cornelian cherries and
raspberries. Islam is handing spoons of the stuff to me as if he were a
countercultural shaman bestowing a particularly robust strain of
Humboldt County pot. As Islam chews on a cherry, there's a
child-waking-up-on-Christmas-day-like glint in his eyes as he tells
Kruszewski he'd like to see her at the back door of Aigre Doux every two
weeks. Kruszewski looks at him and tells him he's crazy, and that if he
buys her high-quality-but-pricey products that frequently, he'll go out
of business.
Islam doesn't care. He prides himself on finding stellar foodstuffs,
a habit from his days working the bountiful California farmer's markets
as the executive chef of West Hollywood's Chateau Marmont. While at
Marmont he was a chef to rock stars and screen legends, cooking with
Jerry Stiller and hanging out in the kitchen with Cameron Diaz. For a
year and half, Lindsay Lohan and her entourage would drop by every
Wednesday for his seared curry chicken slow-braised in curry broth of
lemongrass, galangal and kaffir lime leaves.
Islam's no stargazer though. He'd rather have his head in the kitchen
training young cooks to run their own show. After ten years learning
from Gabino Sotelino of Lettuce Entertain You, George Bumbaris and Sarah
Stegner of the Ritz Carlton and Chris Beischer and Jean-Georges
Vongerichten, Islam's now the coach. He considers mentorship "fifty
percent" of what he does, with the other half spent identifying and
coddling the best attributes of pristine product like Kruszewski's.
At Aigre Doux, he's hired seven cooks still in culinary school to
work the line, an incredibly risky move for a burgeoning Chicago
restaurant. Islam warns, "They call my kitchen a boot camp. I'm not
really a screamer, but if you give me a chance to breathe down your
neck, I will. You can mistakes up to a certain point, but I want you to
correct them."
Islam's discipline is borne of necessity. A former engineer, he
didn't start cooking seriously until he was thirty, and needed to catch
up quickly. He says, "The path I was going on, I realized I was very
mediocre. Every morning I kept thinking, I have to wake up and sit in a
cubicle and break down code. I hated Mondays." He quit his job, moved
to Montana and fly-fished on the Blackfoot river to clear his head for
two-and-a-half years.
A Bangladeshi immigrant, Islam moved to Chicago in 1986 when he was
17 to attend college. After paying his first tuition bill, he had 400
bucks in his pocket and, while walking from the Armitage train station
to his apartment, he was brainstorming how to make more money when he
spotted Café BaBaReeba. He walked in and Gabino Sotelino was standing in
the doorway. He told Sotelino he needed a job. Sotelino gave him a shot
as a bus boy and told him all he needed to do was "take the dirty
plates, fill the water [for the customers] and smile." That
serendipitous moment led to a lifelong relationship with Sotelino who
helped Islam get an interview at Jean Georges in New York after he left
Montana and cooking school in Lyon, France.
Much will be made of the Aigre Doux partnership between Islam and his
wife Malika Ameen. Lots of cheap puns on marriage will be bandied about
in the reviews to come, but ultimately it's their pairings on the plate
that will matter most.
A salad of butter lettuce, chervil and anise-spiced tarragon drizzled
with a coconut cream and champagne vinaigrette lends an herbal crunch to
creamy avocado slices and huge succulent Gulf shrimp. The shrimp is
slow-poached in 80°F oil for hours, so that the tail meat stays pliant
and doesn't tense up as it would from a quick sear.
Ameen's rich sticky toffee pudding is balanced by a citrus
counterpoint of Satsuma orange-skin-dusted Devonshire cream sorbet,
candied cumquats and cara cara oranges. Her Pot de Crème, despite its
luxuriant and artery-clogging ingredients, manages to be silky and
light.
I tasted a few of Islam and Ameen's dishes while interviewing him,
and so this isn't an anonymous review of the food, but what I
experienced suggests that the balance and precision of their plates
should shine through in the frigid winter that lies ahead. Aigre Doux, 230 West Kinzie, (312)329-9400.
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