
The Tastes of Boston
Olives Revisited
A Boston institution enters its imperial phase.
Since its opening in 1989, Olives' high-end Mediterranean
cuisine has made a big splash in Boston. The restaurant has now
spun off a chain of upscale outposts in Las Vegas, Washington,
D.C., and Aspen. Recently we visited the flagship establishment
to check on life at the head of the fleet.
Getting to Olives is easy, but parking is impossible; count
on a $10 valet parking fee to store your wheels. No reservations
are accepted for parties smaller than six. Two of us, arriving
at 7:30 on a Friday evening, opted for immediate seating in the
back room over a 90-minute wait for the noisy bistro up front,
where pano- ramic windows offer an agreeable view of Boston's
skyline. A waitstaff attired, oddly enough, in blue jeans (garb
seen on no customer), provided sedulous service.
Olives'
kitchen remains excellent. Prices, however, are markedly higher
than those paid elsewhere for comparable fare. Appetizers, for
example, verge on entrée prices, starting at $11 for a
Greek salad and rising to $15.25 for a yellowfin tuna tartare.
The porcini pizette with fontina cheese and caramelized
onions ($12.95) was luscious, its crunchy crust contrasting with
the melted fontina and the smoky grilled mushrooms. A stellar
risotto ($14) hit the al dente bull's-eye. A marvelously
crisp Middle Eastern flatbread called za'atar came with
tapenade, which, alas, was sparse, and salty even by tapenade
standards. A black iron skillet of country mashed potatoes sporting
a golden-brown crust was simply scrumptious.
One of the evening's specials, mahi mahi over lobster b'steeya
($28), was a light, delicious fish with a pleasing, smoky fragrance.
(B'steeya is Olives' classy variation on a Moroccan dish
of shredded meat wrapped in phyllo.) The menu described the warm
mushroom salad ($21.95) as "grilled, crazy & exotic," featuring
"chanterelles, oysters, portobellos, morels, cèpes." It
was no such thing; a succulent, thin waffle filled with creamed
corn arrived bordered by mounds of flavorful grilled mushrooms,
mostly portobellos. Any costly chanterelles, morels, or cèpes
in attendance remained in deep cover.
The long and expensive wine list ranges from the ridiculous--a
Sakonnet Rhode Island rosé priced at $25--to the sublime:
a $980 Château Margaux. The restaurant's offerings of wines
by the glass can bear prices of startling vigor, like the $12
Zinfandel and $11 Shiraz.
In its white ramekin, the vanilla-bean dessert soufflé
($10.25) resembled a chef's toque. However, our server immediately
plopped a big scoop of vanilla ice cream into its center, collapsing
it into a puddle of sweet white goop. We still wonder how the
soufflé would have tasted.
All included, expect to spend close to $100 per person or, if
you like pricey grapes, much more. Some of Olives' creations can
match anything available elsewhere. It's just that, for the same
outlay, you can dine at those other places nearly twice as often.