Behold.
The fifth season is upon us. That’s the party season, yo, the season that glitters gaily on December’s dark dance floor, then fades, leaving baby New Year alone under the disco ball and Winter to her drab, somber pace. The fifth season, where fruitcake jokes return year after year like a carol’s rolling melody, or a new strain of the flu; and where you hope you’ll remember that stunning insight about the crab toast recipe—the one you didn’t write down last year.
Yes, the fifth season draws even the reluctant among us into the kitchen at some point to face down old recipe demons, and try some new ones, too. (Recipes, that is.)
Our collection below finds holiday flavors and wintry notes in abundance, tucked under crust and crumb, bubbling up in a gratin, or baked in a subtly spiced biscuit. They’re cold weather foods, layered the way we layer ourselves, though with flavors, not with fleece.
You’ll find two and three pronged cooking paths within individual recipes. These will guide the demon-seeker to heightened flavor and texture in the final dish. It doesn’t make the recipes more difficult—just a bit less linear. Our crusade for flavor and dimension also accounts for why we offer recipes for meat, fish, and vegetable stocks-and hope you will use them—and why our recipes tipple a bit during the holidays. (Be not alarmed. They’re drinking responsibly, not boozing it up like a soused fruitcake.) These are among the elements that bring dimension, nuance and body to each dish.
Simple is good. We adore simple dishes. But we believe simple dishes should be intrinsically simple—buttered grits, scrambled eggs, linguine with oil and garlic, grilled chops, sole meunière—not reductively so.
Winter foods like braises and casseroles have a homey, comforting quality. But this does not mean they are simple dishes.
Those who subscribe to the ‘git ‘er done’ school of cookery like to call thoughtful recipes chef-y. Well! This is no restaurant set-up, let me assure you. I’m standing in a regular kitchen by a 1980s electric range, no dishwasher in sight. My sole assistant is an 8-year-old Scottie with an average palate. And the recipes are fabulous anyway.
I do hope you’ll get into the spirit of the fifth season and take a poke at them.
Kay