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![]() Requiem for a Restaurant Why Del Toro died
When Del Toro opened in December 2005, it was a modest affair, devoid of
the auspicious pomp surrounding most restaurant launches.
There was some buzz because local impresario Terry Alexander was
reinventing his popular Wicker Park spot MOD. But when I first met chef
Andrew Zimmerman, he spoke of the inspiration of a simple grilled
monkfish that he had on a recent trip to Spain. He hoped to bring a
similar quiet grace to Del Toro.
Early critics seemed conflicted, but by the time I visited last July
I'd felt Zimmerman transcended the party culture and assembly-line
inauthenticity of other local tapas bars. Zimmerman and his sous chef
Robert Levitt were using pristine pork from Indiana's Gunthorp farms and
curing their own meats. Most importantly, you could drop $30 bucks and
have a fabulous filling meal.
Less than two years after opening, Del Toro has closed. Restaurants
close all the time, but usually it's understandable, with bad food and
clumsy service coming to roost. Del Toro was serving great food, and
their food runners, such as Kurt Estopinal, read 700-page scientific
tomes on cooking for fun.
The closing wasn't about fickle customers. Early weekday traffic
could be slow, but Zimmerman would budget for that and then blow through
200 covers most Saturday nights.
I stopped in last Friday for one more meal and Del Toro was packed.
This wasn't a Berghoffian nostalgic sendoff. The customers I spoke with
didn't even know the restaurant was closing. Zimmerman, unfettered by
economic pressure and faced with having to unload his larder, featured
six specials including a Serrano style ham he and Levitt started curing
in 2006. Spanish-style French toast was paired with delicate bacon ice
cream lending a touch of sweet smoke and salt.
What leaves some bitterness is that the closing has nothing to do
with food, that it's a result of a rogue partner. The details are off
the record, but owner Terry Alexander says, "There was a problem with a
past partner. For anyone to really understand it, I'd have to sit down
with them for three hours."
I'd heard they'd bought the partner out and ask Zimmerman about it.
He says, "I don't know that we bought him out, as so much as we asked
him to leave. That caused us a lot of difficulty and it took us a while
to realize how much."
Still, the resilience of Zimmerman and Alexander was palpable.
Alexander's planning a new spot, though he was tight-lipped on details.
When I press him on what he feels the neighborhood needs, he said, "I
would like to see more restaurants. Man, there are a lot of bars in this
neighborhood."
Zimmerman is nostalgic for the restaurant he launched, but he
realizes he hadn't had a day off in a month and jokes, "I'm gonna sleep
for about two or three days."
Not everyone has jobs lined up, but Estopinal has secured a job at
Opera and a hostess I spoke with was moving on to Alexander's Mia
Francesca group.
Still, the fact that local designer Suhail's masterpiece interior,
which includes tens of thousands of hand-inlaid tile shards, would be
gone seemed tragic.
Suhail says, "By the time I've finished a project, I've gotten
everything out of it. I'm really in it for the months of intense
creativity. I think of it as an art installation. It has a beginning, a
middle and an end. Unfortunately the change came too abruptly, but I
can't control it."
Levitt, now the executive chef at Fiddlehead Café, shares Zimmerman's
pride and nostalgia saying, "We went in there last night, to have our
final meal, to say our peace." He adds, "The hardest part is that
being there from the beginning I was one of the guys who decided what
went where, and that's still my handwriting on that container."
I used to manage e-commerce, and while I was at Del Toro Friday
night, four of my former co-workers came in. When last I'd saw them, I'd
become a stereotype. I hated my job, had health problems and couldn't
sleep. Even after quitting that job, entering the unknown without
another job was equally stressful. We noticed each other and gathered to
talk about old times. I shared new stories, including the fact that I
recently secured my first article assignment for a national magazine,
that my health was great and that my wife and I are expecting our first
child in a few days.
Zimmerman will land on his feet and bring his talents to bear on a
new restaurant, and the rest of the Del Toro diaspora will be friendly
faces at other restaurants. No doubt Suhail and Alexander will bring
their unbridled creativity to a greater project.
The next time I sit in the ex-Del Toro space, I'll remember that
moment, of meeting once again with old co-workers, and of how I finally
realized that my own life, as a result of painful change, has never been
better.
Also by Michael Nagrant North by Northwest
Smuggler's Blues
To Be Franc
Culinary Mythology
Sweet Sojourn
Super Party
Big Greek Breakfast
Mass Appeal
Outside the Lunchbox
Strawberry Fields Forever
Smitten by the Bite
The Final Meal
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