Rhode Island Monthly April 2020 | Page 88

EXPERIENCE CAV Monday - Wednesday Bistro Menu Tuesday Half Priced Bottles of Wine Wednesday Live Jazz & Martini Specials Saturday and Sunday Brunch 14 Imperial Place • Providence, RI 401.751.9164 cavrestaurant.com Plan now ... ...for your special occasion or family gathering! • Dine in or Take-out • Open daily at 11:00 AM • Party platters and buffet menu available • Karaoke Thursdays 401-334-3200 Lincoln Mall Plaza asiagrille.com 86    RHODE ISLAND MONTHLY l APRIL 2020 CLOCKWISE FROM TOP LEFT: Homemade gnocchi with duck confit, cabbage and parmesan; “Here’s Looking At You” cocktail; sweet potato cornbread with duck fat butter; mussels with braised beans and house nduja; “Kinship” cocktail; market ceviche with citrus and pickled fresco chilis. manifesto to life: chips served with beet dip, grits loaded with gouda, brussels sprouts mixed with peanuts ($8) and hefty slabs of sweet potato cornbread ($9) drizzled with hot honey and duck fat butter. If the amalgam sounds heavy, that too is misleading. There’s a brightness to the collection, evident in the whole roasted fish ($36), which is so heavily seasoned that you’ll eat the crispy skin as if it belonged to a roast chicken. Better though are its partners in crime: a crispy umami-rich fried rice on the bottom and a cool tomatillo-persimmon salsa on top. It seems like a lot. But, as Huck’s proves, there is harmony is variety. In fact, eating Camp’s food is a joyful endeavor, in part because he proves you wrong each time. Familiar dishes are surprising and novel combinations that burst forth with nostalgic familiarity, not unlike the dynamic that draws us back to our hometowns and the family that remains. Sweets are much the same but the kitchen tweaks standards just enough to make them interesting. Chocolate is served in a plethora of ways, from a rich torte to a retro swiss roll. Custards come out as panna cottas or creme brulee. But fruit is always the star, wrapped in tart dough or nestled between biscuits with a thick dome of whipped cream. It’s easy to say that Huck’s has achieved its goal: a place that’s comforting and fulfilling in all corners. That’s never more evident than when you see the outdoor couches full of diners wrapped in blankets, shoveling cast iron chicken with radicchio into their mouths. Yet Huck’s has one more surprise up its sleeve and it’s the most upending one of all. This really isn’t a restaurant at all. It’s a straight-up bar. True, only ten of its seats hover around the liquor. True, the menu only features half a dozen cocktails at a time. But it’s also true that Ryan Draine, who’s in charge of the bar, is a fiend when it comes to mixing drinks. Milk Money started out with a complex approach to cocktails, so there is some precedence here, but Draine comes out guns blazing, each drink often a concoction of at least two types of booze and eight ingredients. It’s a veritable flea market of bitters, herbs and eggs and, frankly, everything appears totally discordant on paper. Gin, sake, vermouth and prosecco in a glass mixed with lemon, lilac and passionfruit? Vanilla rum, sherry and gin swirled with cranberry, clove, orange and honey? Whose alcoholic freakshow is this and why are any of us here? Watching any of them being built is a science experiment — so much so that even a seasoned diner sipping pinot at the bar blurts out, “This is some seriously cool sh#t.” And it is. If Twain set out to do anything with his half-hearted rebel, it was to overturn the American perspective. And though we sometimes barely register the role of drinks in the nightly dining ritual, Huck’s proves just how much we’re missing out. That’s not to say the bar fully eclipses the dining room but, under an audio cloud of Otis Redding and Van Morrison, it articulates the happy haze of enjoying what you didn’t think you wanted. Leave it to an outpost in a corner garage to prove the expanse of the American Dream. 