The story goes that in 1959 a French fellow
called Paul Gineste de Saurs bought an Italian restaurant called Le Relais de Venise (the Venice Inn for
those non French speakers amongst us).
This restaurant was in Paris’ 17th
arrondissement, near Porte Maillot. For reasons perhaps only known to him, in
place of the previous Italian menu, he decided that the restaurant would offer
its diners just one main dish, the French bistro classic of steak-frites.
To stand out from the crowd, where most
restaurants at the time served steak-frites with a ‘Café de Paris’ herbed
butter sauce, Paul Gineste de Saurs developed a complex ‘secret’ sauce – the
recipe for which, his decedents still guard to this day.
As with any ‘secret recipe’, there has been
much speculation to the sauce’s ingredients and method of production. The Paris
newspaper ‘Le Monde’ reported that it’s made from chicken livers, fresh thyme, thyme
flowers, full cream, white Dijon mustard, butter, water, salt and pepper -
although, Hélène Godillot, Paul Gineste de Saurs’ daughter, has dismissed this
as incorrect (more conjecture can be read on my Le Relais de l’Entrecôte, Paris post – see here).
To go with the steak, it was deemed that a
simple salad of lettuce topped with walnuts and mustard vinaigrette would be
the perfect starter for all. Apart from a simple wine and drinks list, and a
preference to how their steak was cooked, diners would not get a choice until
the end of the meal when presented with the dessert list.
With its simple approach, good quality steaks
and special sauce, the restaurant went from strength to strength. Quickly
establishing itself as a Paris institution.
The steak was so popular that customers began
to forego the official name of the restaurant and typically referred to it as
"L'Entrecôte”
Eventually, the original and subsequent
restaurants officially became as Le
Relais de Venise – L'Entrecôte.
As Paul Gineste de Saurs’ three children
opened and operated their own interpretations of their father’s original all
over the world, they adopted slightly different names and decorative touches but
all stuck to the successful menu formula.
Hélène Godillot’s ‘Relais de Venise –
L'Entrecôte’ (including the one in Manchester) feature mural paintings of
Venice and lampshades depicting Venetian gondoliers.
The ‘Relais de l'Entrecôte’ branches (that I
visited in Paris - see here) features early-twentieth-century posters advertising spirits. Whereas the
‘L'Entrecôte’ version has a yellow and black stripes and plaid colour scheme.
In all three of its guises, every restaurant
has the typical look of a French brassiere with wood panelling, large mirrors,
closely spaced tables and banquettes in red upholstery. The all female serving staff
are dressed in black uniforms with white (or yellow) aprons.
None of the restaurants take advance bookings;
at most of the European locations, this typically means that customers can queue
on the pavement outside for half an hour or more before they can be seated (as
we did in Paris – in Manchester however, during our lunchtime visit, only three
other tables were occupied).
Walnut Salad
Starter – I noted that this came as a larger
portion than the one served in Paris; it was also coated more liberally in the piquant
mustard dressing but sadly lacked radishes.
Steak-Frites – subtle differences noted in comparison to
the Paris branch included the steak being cut a little thinner in Manchester;
thankfully it was certainly as tender and tasty and the ‘secret sauce’ was just
as surreptitiously delicious.
For dessert, for reasons of comparison, just
as in Paris, I chose the towering, ‘Le Vacherin Du ‘Relais’ – it was just as impressive looking and no less
delectable.
My wife selected ‘Le Plateau de Fromages’ avec ‘Port Wine’ – the
cheese was served fridge cold, a crime, I rightly believe, still punishable by
guillotine in Paris.
I finished my Paris post saying, ‘Thoughts naturally cast to how
well the Le Relais de l’Entrecôte concept will work in Manchester – it will
certainly be interesting to see and great to be able to compare with its
Parisienne doyenne.’
It may be to early to state
how well the concept is doing in Manchester but people I have spoken to that
have been generally appear to have enjoyed the food and whole experience. The
question remains, once you have been how quickly are you likely to return? I
guess its one of those places you’ll suddenly get a hankering for… “You know
what… I fancy one of those l’Entrecôte steaks.”
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