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Kiss their grits

Serving up classic east coast dishes using unconventional cooking techniques, Clinton Street's Acadia is an impressive project for two first-time restauranteurs.

How do you make a chlorophyll base? After inspecting trays of herbs and greens that arrived one Monday morning at his new restaurant, Acadia (50C Clinton St., 416-792-6002, #COL), Matt Blondin explains the process.

“You blanch any chlorophyll-rich leaves or vegetables—in this case it’s purslane, spinach, parsley and lovage. Then you purée and boil it and skim the pigment off the top,” says the 28-year-old, spiky-haired chef. “It’s a very flavourful, earthy pigment that can be added to anything, like mayonnaise or even drinks.” At the restaurant, he serves the concoction with buttery red grouper and homemade andouille sausage.

Blondin and 27-year-old Scott Selland, who runs the front of house, have embarked on an ambitious project for two first-time restaurateurs. They’re serving cuisine inspired by the sprawling Acadian region—the former French territories in the Maritimes, eastern Quebec and, at least in terms of cuisine, parts of Louisiana. And they’re doing it using unconventional cooking techniques.

Blame their upbringing. “If you look at our pedigree and background, I don’t think you’d expect us to do a U-turn and do something completely casual,” says Selland, who worked for the Fairmont and Four Seasons chains as well as at Toronto icons Splendido and Susur. Blondin did stints at the Rubino brothers’ now-closed Rain and Luce (both known for elaborate presentation) before working with Claudio Aprile at Senses and Colborne Lane, a restaurant famed for its liquid-nitrogen ice cream and other extravagant adventures in molecular gastronomy. It was at Colborne Lane that Blondin met Selland, then working as the general manager, and started talking about opening a place with him.

The food at Acadia maintains the experimental aesthetic of Blondin’s former kitchens. Taking inspiration from nature and his own sketches, his plates feature things like Northumberland Strait scallops garnished with watermelon rind, chicken crackling and a thick squiggle of green, which turns out to be an arugula gel. This isn’t the place for humble cooking. The whipped buttermilk dressing served with Chesapeake Bay crab, for instance, is made from a mixture of cream, buttermilk, cucumber and green-pepper juices. It’s then aerated using an ISI canister, which looks similar to a seltzer bottle. There are also head-scratching items like sungold chow chow, sorghum and benne seeds. “We realize when people pick up our menu, there may be 10 or 12 ingredients on it that they’ve never seen before,” says Blondin. “But we want to introduce them.”

Although Acadian is a Canadian cuisine, the dishes will feel foreign to many diners. The restaurant’s tables are slowly (but surely) filling up, though on the second day of business in mid-July—which also happened to be the city’s hottest day in over 60 years—the patio across the street at Café Diplomatico was brimming with patrons downing pints. Convincing Torontonians that cornbread, collard greens, shrimp and grits go hand in hand with scorching summer temps may be a hard sell. But if that doesn’t work, Acadia has plans to open a patio of its own next summer.


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Just Opened: Chef Matt Blondin and Proprietor Scott Selland’s Acadia Restaurant and Bar

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By Kelly Jones

Chef Matt Blondin and Scott Selland outside Acadia.

“When you know what you really want, it makes it a little bit easier to get where you want to go,” Matt tells me over sweating glasses of ice water earlier this week. We’re talking about the gutting and reno of this space—formerly Langolino—that he and business partner Scott Selland (Origin, Splendido, Colborne Lane,Susur) converted into Acadia Restaurant & Bar in under three months. They opened their doors for business a few weeks ago.

It’s clear that this knowing-what-you-really-want attitude permeates the many facets of Acadia—from the choice of location to the Southern menu to the rigidly minimalist interior design to the carefully sourced ingredients.

Chef Matt Blondin (Colborne Lane, Senses, Rain) aspires—and succeeds, according to the reviews—to turn out classic Acadian and Louisiana low country bites gussied up with modern sophistication.

Scott gives me the lowdown on the low country. “The whole Acadian trail runs down the east coast, so it starts in what was formerly Acadia and Nova Scotia and works down through the Carolinas and Louisiana and then eventually New Orleans and Louisiana … So the Acadians that were expelled that ended up in Louisiana are the ones that became the Acadians … But [the cuisine draws from] strong influences from all the way down the eastern seaboard as they travelled along.”

Matt and Scott met while working at Colborne Lane in 2009 and 2010 and always hoped to collaborate on something. After Colborne, Matt went out West. “I went out just to breathe some new air. I wanted to go out there to study the seafood, and I wanted to study agriculture—just pretty much to get a new start, get some new knowledge … When you’re doing something really, really demanding of you, like while I was at Colborne, continuously pushing myself, pushing myself, it was just a little bit overwhelming, I found. And I just needed that break, that moment of clearness where you can just relax—to see a different world.”

Neither Matt nor Scott grew up steeped in Southern culture, but both have connections. Matt was born in Quebec and raised in northern Ontario; most of his family is still in Quebec. Scott’s grandfather lives in South Carolina.

“I don’t necessarily have strong roots to Acadian culture,” says Matt, “but it all blends in together if you think about it, right? My cuisine’s a little different, from north of Quebec to the Maritimes—but it is the same idea throughout. A lot of the dishes are shared, are not identical but are similar in flavor—and in history and culture as well.”

Matt is confident, composed, and certain, but little flashes of ridiculousness burble through his controlled façade, momentarily flaring his fresh-faced appearance. Scott’s youthful look is also tempered by a clean-cut, business-like seriousness. I get the impression that they get along like a house on fire, but this morning it’s business as usual.

Inspiration for Acadia’s menu was drawn from the culmination of months of research and practice. We studied “the produce they use down there,” says Scott. “Lots of old cookbooks, new cookbooks, old chefs, new chefs, where they were getting their influences from.”

“It’s not a seasonal menu,” adds Matt. “It’s just whatever we feel like. Scott with the drinks, me with the menu. Whenever you have a new idea and you think it works well, you test it and try it out and if it works great—why not put it on the menu?”

Although the menu has already evolved slightly since its debut, you can expect to see Matt and his team of three turn out such creative starters as Northumberland Strait scallops with chicken crackling, parm, watermelon rind, and arugula ($13), or Anson Mills Grits & Shrimp with oyster mushroom, pimento cheese, ham hock consommé, and flowering thyme ($12).

Mains might see Kolapore Springs Speckle Trout with oyster mayonnaise, sunchoke relish, charred scallion, and horseradish ($19), or Green Tomato Tartelette with roasted Iroquois cornmeal, almond milk, and assorted lettuces ($16). Sides range from Acadia’s homemade cornbread with sweet potato butter ($5) to collard greens with pancetta and licorice cream ($4) to Boudin Balls with red pepper honey ($6).

Desserts have sweet tooths in a tizzy—as in sugar pie with bourbon raisins and caramelized dairy ($8) or a chocolate bar with salted peanuts and roasted banana ice cream ($8).

Matt also has plans to start producing his own Worcestershire, among other sauces, but, he says, through one of his rare laughs, “It’s been busy!”

Best of the best is the theme here, and that means sometimes sourcing ingredients from across the country and south of the border—think grits and special spice blends, sorghum, syrups, cane sugar (American cane sugar has “a much more roasted, more profound flavor”).

“We hand-select all of our ingredients,” says Scott, who seems surprisingly well-rested and composed for a dad to a new, three-month-old baby. “So they are really the best ones we can get our hands on … by no means are we really waving the Local Flag, but we’ll support it when whenever we can.”

I ask if there are any other restaurants in Toronto that are comparable. A quick and firm “Not at all” is the answer I get from both Matt and Scott. Matt adds, “There’s some stuff that falls within the league, but not that same [culinary] division, as a matter of speaking.”

The space looks completely different than it did as Langolino. Matt and Scott have gone with a very minimalist décor, letting the tight, organized open kitchen and custom stainless steel open bar act as the visual foci of the wood-paneled and exposed brick room. Wall sconces and a caged wine rack seem the only decoration. A wall of windows lets in plenty of light and offers a view of Clinton Street and next summer’s patio-to-be.

Thirty or so pewter chairs tuck neatly under wooden tables; elsewhere, a handful of stools at the bar provides a close-up of craft beers and the mixing of Southern-inspired drinks—such as the State Lines, like a Manhattan, but with bourbon, aperol, vermouth, and maraschino.

Scott and Matt chose this spot, a few doors north of College on Clinton Street, across from the Dip and Olivia’s, for a number of different reasons—the amount of work that it required, the easygoing landlords (“good human beings!”), and the location: the College Street ‘hood.

“There’s Frank’s Kitchen, Woodlot, Grace … ,” Matt says, trailing off. “The neighborhood is changing a lot, in our opinion. So, we’re another candidate to actually push that trend toward a younger generation of chefs in this city.”

Acadia is open for dinner at 5:30 every day except Tuesday.

50C Clinton Street

416.792.6002

Toronto Standard - Ben Deacon

XX Files - Ben Deacon @ Acadia

XX Files—our weekly item on Toronto’s better bartenders.

Name/alias: Benjamin Deacon/Benny

Current bar: Acadia Restaurant and Bar

How long in the business
5 years around the world, only 7 months in Toronto so far

What was your first drink/drunk:
I remember when I was 16 my mum dropped me and a bottle of vodka off at a party. Being the expert bartender back then I thought drinking it straight was a good idea. Ended up throwing up in the back of my girlfriend’s mum’s car. Needless to say, we are not together.

What influences you?
Definitely what fresh produce is in season. I believe to make great drinks you need the freshest possible ingredients. Currently, Scott (the owner) and I are working on bringing some timeless classics back, with a bit of a twist.

Best barfly experience
The best barfly experiences I have had would have to be in Ios, Greece when I worked there for a couple of summers. It’s amazing the kinds of things people will do for free drinks, most of which is inappropriate for me to say.

Who is your favourite cinematic bartender and why?
I can’t actually say that I have a favourite cinematic bartender but I can tell you about a real life one. Chris McMillian from New Orleans has been working in the industry for over 20 years and he demonstrates exactly how bartenders should be while tending bar. He’s knowledgeable, talkative and makes you feel welcome. I think every city needs more people like him.

Rules?
No rules here, the answer is always yes. If someone wants a cosmopolitan or sex on the beach, they will get it. I do my best to use my knowledge to get them to try something else, but at the end of the day, if that’s their drink of choice who I am to say no?

Any celebrity experiences during your career?
While working in Manchester, we hosted the opening party for We Will Rock You. Serving Brian May from Queen and Robbie Williams was definitely a highlight.

Best late night places you like to go in the city?
Eat My Martini on College Street is five minutes from work and a five minute stumble from home, what more do you need?

Best tip ever
The best tip I had was from a douchebag in England who was taking his lawyers out for drinks on a Tuesday night, since they got him off an assault case. Anyway, they were drinking Louis Roederer Cristal champagne Bellinis. I told him that there was no point using such an expensive champagne in a cocktail, at which he replied, “What are you my f***ing bank manager?”, but in the end he tipped me £200. So it made it worth my while looking after them.

What to watch for
We will be featuring a nightly punch coming soon. It will be designed to be taken as an aperitif. The punch is definitely something that has been twisted and ruined over the last couple of decades and we are bringing it back in its more traditional form. Poptails will be coming before summer is over. If you’re unsure what they are then this will be another reason to come check us out down at Acadia where I bartend 6 nights a week (closed on Tuesdays).

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Restaurant Review: AcadiaTyler Anderson/National Post

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Acadia is a charmer — a soft, washed seaside cottage, where you can sample a Canadian chef's take on ragin' Cajun!

Aug 5, 2011 – 2:00 PM ET | Last Updated: Aug 5, 2011 3:42 PM ET

Acadia
50C Clinton St., 416-792-6002, acadiarestaurant.com

The chef surge continues, as hot as the heat wave itself. Now it’s Matt Blondin’s turn. Blondin, born in Ontario, raised in Quebec, goes where no Toronto chef has gone before — not simply to Acadia, the newly opened restaurant at College and Clinton, but to the food of the Maritimes Acadians, which to date has found its most dazzling expression in the Cajun bayous of Louisiana.

It’s taken a long time for Toronto to twig to Canada’s most distinctive cuisine — despite the decades’ old popularity of Paul Prudhomme. Bon Vivant can’t believe it. “Toronto’s not ready for Ragin’ Cajun!” But Acadia’s kicked Cajun up a notch. A virtuoso cook with marvellously showy technique, Blondin, an alumnus of Colborne Lane, gentrifies rustic food without losing sight of its roots. Eating at Acadia is one taste popper after another.

Acadia is a charmer — a soft, washed seaside cottage. We enter midships where owner Scott Selland, former general manager of Origin and Colborne Lane, directs traffic. The restaurant is bifurcated, a spacious dining room on the left, and on the right, an enchanting little bar with a few tables. From my seat, I can watch the chef finishing each dish himself.

Bon Vivant sips a Mint Julep ($15). Our server is quick to deliver a little dish of pickles including okra and boiled quails’ eggs. The menu is short and focused. A quail stuffed with pork sausage, glazed with corn syrup, grilled in a skillet, is backed by delicate Orleans mustard, benne (sesame) seed brittle and collard greens ($11). Perfection. The chicory salad ($9) mixes blackened fingerlings, celery root, sunflower seeds and quite the most disgusting-sounding vinaigrette — coffee and molasses — but it’s scrumptious! Can these be topped? Yes. Red Grouper is poised on gulf shrimp stew, flanked by Sea Island red peas, spicy andouille sausage and a spurt of green chlorophyll ($20). Pork cheeks from Quebec ($21) are unctuously sauced, but what’s this? Sorgum salad, sarsparilla, tobacco leeks, puffed amaranth. Like mixing sugar, malt, musky baccy and rootbeer!

Is Blondin jumping the shark here? Or does he simply share genes with maestro of the bizarre David Chang? This plate is way too busy. Bottom line, however, is it’s awful good.

We savour crisp cornbread with addictive sweet potato butter ($5), and for the first time I actually enjoy collard greens because they’re tossed in licorice cream and pancetta ($4). We finish with s sweet-tooth-aching take on Quebec’s caramelly sugar pie ($8).

On another evening, I overhear a neighbour complaining about Acadia’s lack of authenticity. Perhaps Chesapeake Bay crab is stuck in his craw. But during the Great Expulsion from the Maritimes, some Acadians washed up in Maryland. Doubt that they cooked crab like this, crunchy and as delicate as tempura, set off with squash blossom, Sungold tomato chow chow, whipped buttermilk and lovage ($12). For me, the local farmed speckled trout ($19) is the star. A fillet is rolled round a charred scallion, then poached, dotted with a minerally mayonnaise made from emulsified oysters, a dab of sunchoke relish, a spike of horseradish. Brill. Ditto, Boudin balls ($6), ground pork and rice, with red pepper honey. A slight downer with milk fed veal ($23). Tender, juicy, ever so tasty except for a line of gristle, and the mismatch of turtle bean succotash. And now for grits. A ground corn breakfast cereal, grits are to Cajun what poutine is to Quebec. To others, to me, they’re a taste that needs to be acquired. But who can complain when they’re the fibre in a rich creamy version of the Cajun classic shrimp and grits ($12), with oyster mushrooms, pimento cheese, ham hock consommé, parsley.

Modest wine selection: Our pick, 2010 Black River Torrontes ($10 a glass), freshly complements the food. A medal to the servers, a.k.a. sherpas, for customers baffled by such unfamiliar food.

Yums for bucks! 3½ stars Food, service, ambiance. No wheelchair access. Dinner for two, food plus tax: $90.

Stars awarded for food, service, decor, comfort: 4 stars Perfection • 3 starsExceptional • 2 stars Very good • 1 star OK


Smörgåsbord – Acadia

Smörgåsbord – Acadia

The story of the Acadians was part of the history of the place where I grew up. French settlers on the Bay of Fundy shore of Nova Scotia were expelled from the province in the mid 1700s when they refused to sign an oath of allegiance to Britain. The French settlers ended up scattered all along the eastern seaboard of the US, particularly in the rural areas of Louisiana, where many French-owned plantations made the settlers feel at home.

While many Acadians eventually returned to Acadie (Nova Scotia, New Brunswick, and PEI) enough stayed in the Louisiana low country and adapted to the life there that the Cajun culture was born. Food, in particular, was still based around the rustic French food they knew and cooked up north, but began to encompass local ingredients and cooking techniques.

Recently opened in Toronto, Acadia Restaurant (50C Clinton Street) offers up a menu that is a history lesson in Acadian/Cajun culture. Chef Matt Blondin’s dishes trace the coastline from French Canada, down the eastern seaboard to the Louisiana low country, sampling the best local ingredients along the way.

Blondin and front-of-house partner Scott Selland have stated that they wanted to do something new in opening Acadia, to jazz up Toronto’s complacent culinary scene, and particularly to expand our knowledge of Southern food beyond fried chicken.

Their premiere menu already does that, with dishes such as etoufee, Chesapeake Bay crab and chicory salad. Hailing from Acadia, and with Acadian in-laws, I’m keenly interested to see what they do as the weather changes. Will Blondin serve rapure (Acadian meat pie), and will it be as good as my husband’s Grandmother’s? Will he tackle catfish or will he avoid the cliche? What about gator?

We dined at Acadia on opening night so I could get photos to run a piece for Toronto.com. The space is bright and airy, and feels like it could be in New Orleans or overlooking the Fundy shore in Nova Scotia. The food is good. Unique enough to be interesting, but also still accessible enough as comfort food that it won’t scare anybody off. Laissez les bons temps, mes amies.

Above: Acadia’s amuse bouche is a darling tray of pickled eggs, confit fingerling potatoes, okra, redskin peanuts and sea asparagus.

Anson Mills grits and shrimp with oyster mushrooms, pimento cheese, sherry and ham hock consomme.

Northumberland Strait scallops served with chicken crackling, parmesan, pickled watermelon rind and arugula.

Corn bread and sweet potato butter.

Collard greens garnished with pancetta and licorice cream.

Red grouper topped with gulf prawn etoufee, Sea Island red peas, andouille sausage.

Nagano pork side ribs with smoked syrup, sorghum salad, tobacco onions, amaranth seeds and sprouts.

The chocolate bar – a fudgy chocolate cake with crushed salted peanuts and roasted banana ice cream.

And finally, possibly the best sugar pie we’ve ever had, topped with raisins and caramelized dairy.