The space itself is not what one would expect in such a high-profile event, but it reflected the spirit of the performing-arts festivals it supports. One would barely notice the uneven asphalt underfoot as smoke and neon-green lights enveloped the tutu-clad men and women along the walls overhead. Acrobats twisted and swung from ropes and iron frames above the packed bar and white-clad tables. Frankly, it was a little unnerving to order Time’s blueberry lemonade or Ranstead Room’s Hemingway Daquiri while a lithe young man clad only in jeans arched and swayed from a delicate tether just a few feet above.
Fish made a strong showing with a mouthwatering rock shrimp escabeche with Marcona almonds. J.G. Domestic went soigné with Hudson Valley potted duck. Headhouse Square’s new Twisted Tail fired up juicy ribs, and Opa kept it traditional with keftedes (Greek veal meatballs).
Pork seemed to be the preferred protein of the night. Cooperage brought messy pork nachos with pineapple salsa. Fork served an inventive calamari dish with pepperade and prosciutto. Talula’s Garden represented with blue-cheese-stuffed figs with a crispy slice of ham. And Le Virtu held strong on the Italian front with an agnolotti alla porchetta.
To top off the evening, the La Colombe truck and Federal Donuts stand flanked the red carpet on the way out. What better way to end the night than with a hot, sugary, spiced treat from the Donut Robot? All in all, Feastival is an incredible event with great food and good people, benefitting a truly worthy cause.
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