Dinner
and a Movie
By
Steve Herte
Kingsman:
The Golden Circle (20th Century Fox, 2017) –
Director: Matthew Vaughn. Writers: Jane Goldman & Matthew Vaughn
(s/p); Mark Millar & Dave Gibbons (comic book, The
Secret Service). Stars: Taron Egerton, Edward Holcroft,
Gordon Alexander, Mark Strong, Hanna Alstrom, Calvin Demba, Thomas
Turgoose, Tobi Bakare, Julianne Moore, Keith Allen, Jeff Bridges,
Halle Berry, Emily Watson, Channing Tatum, Tom Benedict Knight, Colin
Firth, Michael Gambon, Sophie Cookson, Pedro Pascal & Bjorn
Granath. Color, Rated R, 141 minutes.
The sequel
to Kingsman: The Secret Service in 2015 is more of
the same. The same outrageous weaponry, a world-saving mission,
violent battles and sadistic villains. But this year’s movie has
more special effects, tends closer to Austin Powers than James
Bond and it has Sir Elton John doing high flying kung fu kicks
wearing silver platform shoes and a feathered outfit that makes him
look like a canary who lost in a paintball war.
Though it’s been
two years, the time of this movie is one year after the first
edition. Hero Gary “Eggsy” Unwin (Egerton) starts off battling
arch nemesis Charlie Hesketh (Holcroft) in the back seat of a Kingman
cab while being chased by four cars full of machine gun toting
baddies. Eggsy survives though his driver does not and Charlie is
flung through the wind screen (windshield in America) and his
mechanical artificial arm is torn off (an appendage he acquired in
the first movie). Our hero makes it to safety by driving into Hyde
Park Lake holding his breath all the way. But the mechanical arm
remotely plugs into Kingsman’s computer system and uses Eggsy’s
password to find the location of all Kingsman properties.
When Eggsy gets
cleaned up he meets with his best friend Jamal (Bakare) and Liam
(Turgoose) and his girlfriend, Sweden’s Crown Princess Tilde
(Alstrom) before attending a dinner with her parents, the King of
Sweden (Granath) and his wife.
Meanwhile, on the
top of an extinct volcano in Cambodia Poppy Adams (Moore), CEO of a
worldwide pharmaceutical company and a major world drug dealer is in
her own diner in “Poppyland” and she’s testing her newest
henchman Angel (Knight) for his obedience by having him put henchman
Charles (Allen) in her meat grinder and feeding him a hamburger made
from the result.
As Eggsy enjoys
success impressing the King and Queen at dinner, stinger missiles are
destroying all Kingsman headquarters in the U.K., killing Arthur
(Gambon) and his best friend, Roxanne “Roxy” Morton aka Lancelot
(Cookson). The only one besides himself who survives the onslaught is
tech genius Merlin (Strong). Together they must execute the Doomsday
Protocol, which leads them to a bottle of Statesman Kentucky bourbon.
Not recognizing the clue until they’re both plotzed, they
eventually travel to Kentucky to meet their American counterparts,
the Statesmen.
In England, the
Kingsmen were all named after Knights of the Round Table. The
Statesmen, on the other hand are named after spirits and drinks,
having made their profits in the liquor market. After a brief scuffle
with Tequila (Tatum), they meet Chief Champagne “Champ” (Bridges)
and his aide Ginger Ale (Berry). Eggsy and Merlin are also shocked to
see their old comrade Harry Hart/Galahad (Firth) at the Statesman
compound who they assumed dead when Raymond Valentine (Samuel L.
Jackson) shot him in the first episode. But Harry has amnesia and
wants to be a lepidopterist until Eggsy brings back his memory by
threatening to shoot a cute Yorkshire terrier puppy, reminding him of
his dog, Mr. Pickles (currently stuffed and sitting on his mantle).
They learn Poppy’s
plan. She’s infected all the drugs she’s distributed with a
deadly virus that causes a blue rash, mania, paralysis and death in a
few days. She wants the President of the United States to legalize
all drugs before she releases a fleet of drones carrying the
antidote. When Tequila comes down with the blue rash, Ginger puts him
in cold storage and Champ replaces him with Whiskey (Pascal), whom
Galahad mistrusts.
Together, they have
to get the antidote from the plant atop Mont Blanc in the Italian
Alps, fight off an army of Poppy’s minions and travel to Cambodia
to save Tequila, Liam, U.S. Chief of Staff Fox (Watson) and Princess
Tilde, while the problem is being ignored by the President, who
thinks he’s getting the druggies off the streets.
Like a James Bond
film, it’s action end to end. Unlike a James Bond film, the
word suave is just a joke. Harry keeps having
visions of butterflies at critical moments and Tilde has somehow
managed to lose the Swedish accent she had in the previous movie.
It’s silly, but tries to be serious. There are chuckles and one big
laugh after a perilous situation that is unexplainably averted. Where
did that parachute come from and how did Eggsy know it existed?
I enjoyed Kingsman:
The Golden Circle (which explains the title with the solid
gold tattoo brutally injected onto all Poppy’s minions) but still
think it could have been cut down to less than two hours easily and
could have minimized or eliminated the ubiquitous vulgarity (the R
rating is well deserved). The special effects and soundtrack would
have carried the film by themselves.
Rating: 3 out of
5 Martini glasses.
aRoqa
206 9th Avenue,
New York
When I learned that
aRoqa has only been open for about three months I could understand
why (or how) my reservation was not on the tablet held by the server
in charge of reservations. Thank goodness I keep a printout of my
confirmation specifically requesting a regular table.
Per their website
aRoqa has been “merging Indian flavors with the global palate.”
The menu reflects this blending. All of the dishes have Indian titles
while incorporating ingredients from other cuisines.
Michaela, my server,
apologized for being so busy and left the menus. The restaurant is
rather narrow and has ten tables (tops), most in the bar area and a
few in the back. My table was just beyond the end of the bar with a
view of the sparsely decorated rear room. I guess that’s why they
keep it so darkly lit. I had to use my flashlight to read either
menu.
When Michaela
returned I ordered the Persephone cocktail (gin, pomegranate juice,
rosemary simple syrup and lime juice, garnished with mint leaves). It
was refreshing and citrus-y (didn’t know the gin was there) and a
great attitude adjuster. I needed that after the goof with the
reservation.
Michaela explained
that all the all the appetizers were tapas-sized as well as the
dishes classified under “From the Chef’s Table,” and that a
person with a good enough appetite could conceivably have three
before the main course. After a few questions and a couple of
recommendations from Michaela, I had made up my mind.
I
finished my first cocktail and wanted a more serious drink, so I
ordered the Silk Road cocktail (bourbon, curry infused yellow
chartreuse and fresh lemon juice). The exotic flavor and spiciness of
the drink was the perfect precursor to an Indian dinner. The wine
list, though short, was impressively well-priced. I chose the 2014
Prieler Blaufränkisch Ried Johanneshöhe from Neusiedlersee,
Austria. A deep burgundy with a delicate nose and bold blackberry and
cherry accents. It formed a blanket around my first dish and tasted
like the two should always be served together.
For my first dish I
decided to go for the Vindaloo Momos – pork dumplings, bacon
crumble, and green apples in a vindaloo sauce. The three dumplings
were tender and meaty with that wonderful bacon flavor and just a
tang from the apples. The rich brown sauce added fire to the dish,
but not so much as to create a volcano in your mouth. And, as I said,
the wine embraced the spice without increasing it as a Zinfandel
would.
My next two dishes
were recommended by Michaela: Kataifi Mushrooms – three different
wild mushrooms wrapped in crispy saffron shredded phyllo dough as
croquettes with goat cheese elish. They were remarkable: earthy,
sweet, tangy and tart all at the same time, but mostly a mushroom-y
delight.
Next was the Parsi
Chimbori – beer battered crab, tomato pickle relish, garnished with
a slice of pickled red pepper. The crab meat was butter-smooth and
the coating crisp and delicious. The relish just added a touch of
tartness to the normally sweet flavor. I loved it.
My main course, the
aRoqa Duck Leg Confit, shared the plate with Mappas coconut curry,
string hoppers (a hot water dough pressed out in circlets from a
string mould onto little wicker mats and then steamed, a kind of
noodle) and poppadums, garnished with purple pansy petals. At first
glance I thought, “Is this all the duck? Just the leg?” But it
was surprisingly enough with the very-filling string hoppers and
excellent creamy sauce. My bread dish was the Shikampuri Kulcha –
stuffed with minced lamb. Perfect. It came with a tangy dipping sauce
that I used sparingly because the bread itself was so flavorful.
Only one dessert had
the restaurant name on it and, being a first-timer, I had to try the
aRoqa Daulat Ki Chaat – saffron milk foam, baba au rum, and
blackberries. The white crock it was served in was smoking with dry
ice in the lower half making it look like something the Addams family
would serve. As most Indian desserts are, it was sweet and delicate
and the berries were the right hint of fruit.
Another server asked
if I needed anything else and when I started to order the Matcha
Superior tea, he shocked me by revealing that there was no coffee or
tea because “the machine” had broken down. Somebody tell me, who
depends on a machine to brew tea? I wanted to run into the kitchen
and give them the recipe. And the menu listed seven interesting teas
and seven coffees. Good thing I still had some of my wine left.
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