May 15, 2007 at 6:39 pm · Filed under James Beard, Oregon, overheard and tagged: A Voce, Andrew Carmellini, Bobby Flay, Dana Cowin, Daniel Bouloud, David Chang, Food & Wine, Jaques Pepin, Momofuku, Padma Lakshmi, Park Kitchen, Scott Dolich, Todd English
Oregon chef has his own Big Night at New York gala
From the Portland Oregonian FOODday section today, May 15, 2007
Park Kitchen’s Scott Dolich didn’t win a Beard award, but that didn’t stop his revelry
Tuesday, May 15, 2007 - CHRISTIAN DeBENEDETTI – NEW YORK CITY For Scott Dolich, chef of Portland’s Park Kitchen, the night really began with a camera flash. Not from the paparazzi lining the velvet ropes (those would come moments later) but from his own, as the nominee for the James Beard Foundation award for best chef in the Northwest snapped a shot of his 5-year-old daughter, Maddie, on her very first red carpet walk.” Actually, the night began with me getting a bit carsick as I tried to tie my own bow tie using directions I printed off the Internet,” Dolich later joked. Tricky formalwear notwithstanding, there was much to be excited about. Read the rest of this entry »
November 1, 2006 at 6:05 pm · Filed under James Beard, Oregon and tagged: Argyle, Leather Storrs, Momofuku, Noble Rot, Park Kitchen, Pavement, Per Se, Robert De Niro, Rodeo Bar, Scott Dolich, Steven Malkmus
Robert Greene’s book ‘The 48 Laws of Power’—an update of Sun-Tzu and Machiavelli that has taken hold in the hip-hop community—talks about the tactical dangers of ‘outshining the master’, as I learned from Nick Paumgarten’s latest article in The New Yorker. This weekend I got the chance to see the upshot of such ambition, and take a break from my usual freelancer’s diet of pizza by the slice, cold cereal, and bagels, by tagging along as a group of Portland, Oregon’s top chefs visited New York City. Late last week, Leather Storrs and Greg Smith, chef and sous chef of Noble Rot, along with Scott Dolich and David Padberg of Park Kitchen, rolled in with about 600 lbs of Oregon-made goodies to prepare and serve guests of the James Beard House on Saturday. The anticipation mounted from Thursday as the posse prepped for the big meal, mainly in the way that chefs seem to enjoy most when not actually at the stove: by insulting, quizzing, or laughing at each other, eating out on the town, smoking, drinking, or generally behaving badly. Read the rest of this entry »
