The Pirates of Almayass
By Steve Herte
Editors' Note: Nearly every week, Steve watches a movie on the big screen and eats at some of New York City's best - or at least most interesting - restaurants.
The Pirates! A Band of Misfits (2012)
When
I first saw the “clay-mation” show Gumby
I had no idea how far the technique would go. When I saw Wallace and Grommit a few years ago, I
got an idea of how far.
The Pirates take clay-mation to new heights of computerized stop-action
photography. The characters (who strangely do not have actual names, e.g.
Albino Pirate, voiced by Anton Yelchin), Surprisingly Curvaceous Pirate (Ashley
Jensen) – obviously a female with a big fake beard, The Pirate who Loves
Sunsets and Kittens (Al Roker) and Number Two (Martin Freeman)) move as
smoothly as live people and are beautifully, and comically conceived. The
year is 1873 and Queen Victoria (Imelda Staunton), who HATES PIRATES
reigns.
The
Pirate Captain (for that is all he is known as – voiced by Hugh Grant) leads
his motley (and this word really applies) crew in the quest of booty on the
high seas so that he can finally win Pirate of the Year at an annual awards
night on Blood Island. The pirate with the most booty wins. However,
he’s up against Cutlass Liz (Salma Hayek), a sexy female pirate who arrives
with a diamond large enough to give Elizabeth Taylor a hernia, Pegleg Hastings
(Lenny Henry), and Black Bellamy (Jeremy Piven) who arrives from inside a sperm
whale flung from the depths onto the pier and slides into the room on an
avalanche of gold and jewels from its open jaws.
The
Pirate Captain realizes they need way more booty and attack ship after ship –
the first, a leper ship, the second a children’s class outing, the third a ghost
ship – and fail miserably. Their final attempt lands them on The Beagle where
they meet Charles Darwin (David Tennant). The camera pans across
creatures, a fish, a fish with four limbs, a chameleon, a chimpanzee, and
lastly, Darwin who is wondering why he can’t get a date.
The
Pirate Captain demands his gold and he admits he has none but spies “Polly” on
the pirate’s shoulder – not a parrot, but a Dodo – and convinces them to come
with him to London to enter (and win “untold riches”) at the Scientist of the
Year competition held at the Royal Society. At Darwin’s home we meet Mr. Bobo,
Darwin’s monkey butler who only speaks by holding up pre-printed cards.
After
many attempts at stealing the Dodo they all arrive at the Royal Society, win
the competition – but there’s no untold riches – Queen Victoria shows up and
trades the Dodo for a roomful of booty, supposedly for the royal zoo.
However,
we find out that she’s a member of an international Adventurers Dining Club and
wants the Dodo for her featured dish. The rescue is elaborate and full of
crazy twists and turns. The theater I was in had several children with
“adult” supervision and none of them were laughing when I was. This movie
is not geared for children.
The
clever lines are many. I tried to remember one and another came on its heels
and I forgot it. This is one of those movies one has to be seen twice to absorb
all of the innuendoes and comic devices. There is the usual map scene
where you see the progress of the pirate ship from one place to the next with a
trail of red dots. Then you see the actual ship with a pirate tossing red
Frisbies onto the ocean from the rear to create those red dots. Brian
Blessed voices the Pirate King, who eventually awards the Pirate of the Year
award to The Pirate Captain. After all, he attacked (and sank) the Queen’s
own flagship.
Almayass
24 East 21st Street (between Broadway and Park), New York
Upon
entering Almayass, one sees the bar to the left and a good-sized comfy looking
lounge area featuring plush chairs and coffee tables. But where is the
restaurant? I drift to the back and discover a left turn the leads to the main
dining area, a beautiful space dominated by a colorful collage on one wall, and
an array of blue-glass long-stemmed roses on a pedestal, live potted plants and
trees and spider-armed chandeliers above.
Billed
on opentable.com as Mediterranean, the cuisine is actually Lebanese/Armenian
(intrigued? I was). The menu is daunting, containing 26 Cold appetizers
(mezze) and 20 hot ones. The entrees number 9 and the soups 2 so they are
less problematic. My waiter, all smiles and energy asks if I would like to
know about almayass (or Al Mayass in Beirut). He explains how Lebanese and
Armenian women shared recipes and the combined cuisines created the dishes I
see now. OK, I trust him. He knows what he’s doing.
I
order a Beefeater martini while I read the menu and find so many things I would
love to try that I’m baffled. My waiter returns and asks if it’s my first
time there and upon learning it is, suggests four “small” dishes, and then if I
wish, an entrée. Sounded good to me.
I
pick a 2009 Argentine Malbec and the feast began. First to arrive is the bread
basket with both pita bread and crispy chip-like fried pita. The Moutabbal
Almayass comes to my table. It turns out to be mashed beetroot and eggplant
seasoned with fresh lemon, sesame paste and fresh garlic and topped with
pomegranate seeds – Fabulous! I never would have ordered it from the
description alone – sweet and tangy at the same time with a peanut-butter
aftertaste.
Next
comes the Hummos Almayass, an unbelievable chick pea spread/dip blended with
sesame paste “special Almayass sauce” and topped with pine nuts and marinated
diced filet mignon – truly erotic.
The
third mezze was Basterma Almayass (does anyone see a pattern happening here?)
which was Armenian pastrami slices as a canapé on soft bread and topped with a
fried quail’s egg. My waiter related that people say the salt in the
pastrami balances out the sweetness of the egg, but I tasted paprika, not salt,
which was infinitely better. These three were cold appetizers.
The
fourth was Traditional Mantee – an oven-baked boat-shaped ravioli filled with
seasoned ground angus beef served with a cold fresh garlic yoghurt sauce and
topped with sumac – totally awesome.
My
waiter advised me to finish this dish before attempting to finish the others
because it is better while still hot, and it was. Since I agreed to a main
dish, the Sweet and Sour Kebab arrived next. The charbroiled seasoned
ground beef was topped with the most delightful sweet and sour cherry sauce –
wow! Now I had a challenge as well as a hobby. I finished the kebab, the Mantee
and the Basterma, and asked them pack up the remaining cherry sauce, Hummos and
beet dip.
By
now I don’t know if you would call me a trencherman or a hedonist, but I
ordered dessert. The Ossmalieh Almayass (what else?) was golden crispy
sweet vermicelli (I wouldn’t compare it to the pasta) filled with ashta (a
sweet cheese) and topped with traditional floss halva (very much like cotton
candy). OMG. With an Armenian coffee and a glass of Castello Banfi
Grappa I was mellowing out smoothly. I was already contemplating my return when
I saw something at the next table. It was a tall pitcher of some milky liquid
that looked like Absinthe. When I asked my waiter about it he replied that
it was an Armenian liquor very much like Absinthe and with a similar
preparation. Whoa, by the pitcher! I have definitely got to come back
here.
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