holland park surprise

I have lived in Notting Hill for nearly 6 years now and somehow I’ve never made my way through Holland Park which is just under ten minutes walk from my doorstep. It’s a very strange space – I only wandered through today as I was looking for elephants (more on that another time) but its got all sorts of weird things in it – including a piggery!

Supperclub

This should have been an exciting evening accompanied by decent grub and groovy music only it ended up kind of being a bit blah although Su Yin, Laney and I did try to make the most of it.

Supperclub is located in a very non-central out of the way position in Notting Hill. Its best described as being located at the end of what would be the Portobello Road markets and to the right a bit. Its not near any other restaurant, shop, pub but actually in what appears to have been an abandoned warehouse.

After taking our names at the front desk and being given red dot stickers to wear on our lapels we were taken by this gentleman (dressed in a white lab coat, bright yellow sneakers, yellow cap and matching yellow-died beard) into this giant white wall painted room. The walls were lined with beds. That’s right – beds. So ladies in those extremely short skirts and shoes which are a killer to get in and out of think hard about your apparel before you come to supperclub – I mean you’l have to take them off, then put them on (to mingle or go to the toilet), take them off, put them on etc … I think it would have been much more fitting if we’d been asked to wear some sort of slinky pjs and slippers …

The first impression you get walking into the venue is that you’re walking into an asylum: white walls, white sheets on the beds, a video projection on to the wall with the mental asylum videos, the waiters and waitresses in their white lab coats (upon which you could draw on at your leisure if you wanted!) and the random writing on the wall. Having said that, however, the lights in the room kept changing so actually what we saw was green, then red, then pink etc There is a giant gaping space in the middle – later we were to see it was used for entertainment but I also imagine when this club turns into a proper club it would be used for dancing and the like – but in the time we were there it was just a vast space.

Food is a “surprise” menu. Sometimes I think “surprise” is just a restaurant’s cheat way of making most of whatever ingredients they have on hand rather than planning a proper menu! Supperclub’s description of their food is thus:

Our amuses were a gazpacho, and a leek and gorgonzola tart. The gazpacho was weird but the tart was divine – though in fairness you can hardly say anything bad about such a combination – the full fat content after all should assure a well-flavoured dish – but it was hardly innovative. This was followed, nearly 20 minutes later, by our pre-starter of a vegetable medley soup (containing coriander, mushroom and a thai flavour). This wasn’t too bad but I found it strange that we would kind of have two liquid items in a row.

The next course, I guess what is the official starter, was to be another half an hour: smoked duck and sea bream terrine (odd!) and tomato bread. Not a favourite with me this one. Unfortunately it was to be further half hour before I got the next taste in my mouth our main of seared beef with some sort of Oriental influenced sauce, soba noodles and potato croquette. The cold soba noodles weren’t really to my liking but I have to admit the beef was well cooked, tender and nicely flavoured. Su Yin, not being a beef eater, got a vegetable terrine type thing – if I were her I wouldn’t have been happy!

And finally for dessert was a sorbet, chocolate and congac crumble with cream. This was apparently compiled in that big empty space in the middle I spoke of earlier but I was in the toilet at the time so didn’t really see what went on. I think it was just basically dishing it out into our little containers etc. so don’t think I missed much

Diet and allergy requirements aside everyone is pretty much having the same thing so it shouldn’t have been difficult to produce or manage the timing of the food. Instead at times some dishes were cold (when it should have been hot) or once not all of us got our food at the same time (Wagamama may be able to use the excuse the food is cooked fresh and delivered as completed – but I could hardly say that supperclub could use the same since we were all eating the same thing!) or seemed to take forever to come!

Food-wise I was expecting more though that’s not to say it wasn’t alright – it just wasn’t as mind-blowing as I was expecting I guess from the combo of the food we got and to the timing of delivery.

The other thing in the mix, and was a valid excuse for why food took a long time to come out between two of the courses was the entertainment. On the hour (so for us it happened at 9 and then 10) they had entertainment in the form of a burlesque dancer (actually – I’ve seen her before at Boom Boom Club) and a kind of burlesque fire throwing/swallowing by this dude dressed in drag. He was kind of awesome. Both acts probably lasted less than 5 minutes and was a good way to break up the time though it would have been nicer for more often and longer performances.

Staff at supperclub are for the most part friendly and actually at times entertaining though hard to get their attention sometimes because the place is so huge! The dude (in yellow everything) who brought us in was a particularly funny guy and boy could he salsa. He later gave us his resume but it read quite funny – all sorts of strange things that can’t be mentioned in this PG entry!

Overall I’m not a hundred percent convinced that supperclub were really at their 100% tonight – food was ordinary with glimmers of loveliness, entertainment was good but way to little of it, staff were friendly but hard to get a hold of at times, and the atmosphere, admittedly on a school night, was a bit dead even as we left at nearly 11.30 … value for money-wise we paid about £33 which I guess wasn’t too bad but was at a discounted offer ….

Psy

D and I went along to the Peacock theatre tonight to see what 7 Fingers could do for us. Ha ha. 7 Fingers are the circus troupe behind Psy: psychological disorders as presented via acrobatics and juggling. How you may ask? Very well I answer. Heh heh. The last show I saw by 7 Fingers was Traces which was excellent and I am pleased to say that Psy equally delivers.

The show opens with facts about mental illnesses etc. and epilepsy mixed in with messages about switching your phone off – typical disclaimers twisted the original 7 Fingers way. I like how shows more and more now are thinking about the whole performance right from the start and including it as part of the show.

The cast of Psy comprise of 11 performers each who are to represent a particular mental illness such as addition, agoraphobia, multiple personality disease, OCD, insomnia (there is a brilliant Chinese pole act associated with this one) etc. and though at times the allusions are a little wide of the mark for the most part the perfomers are able to deliver their characters and that’s a feat considering it was all done with circus skills. But clearly being a circus performer is not just about being able to juggle, do a handstand, swing on the trapeze or work a giant wheel but you also have to have personality, act and, in the case of Psy, also be able to dance!

Some of the more impressive acts, in addition to the Chinese pole one, included the massive group juggling act and the swing act finale (basically people jumping all over the place and from all over.) Note however that for all the good though there were also occasions of weirdness such as a bizarre knife-throwing section which I couldn’t fully comprehend. The show also got quite a bit dark in spots which I didn’t think were entirely necessary.

This is a jaw-dropping show and will have your eyes popping out. You’ve never seen circus quite like this.

Roast by Caro

Well Nate and Caro really spoil me when I’m at their place. They always make sure to feed me something gorgeous for my meal and they know how I miss having an oven and totally adore Caro’s roast. Its been a couple of months since the last one but remembering how I overate that time I made sure not to go overboard this time. I didn’t want to get into a food coma after all. Heh heh.

Gaspar is starting to get into some adult food now and its totally adorable that he wanted to eat everything we were eating. Poor Caro though as she couldn’t get to her own food for a while! The lad sure is growing up quickly – not too long now and he will be a year old!

Iron Man 2

I loved Iron Man 2! I had just watched the first Iron Man the day before so that was fresh in my mind. In my humble opinion this is one of those rare occasions that the sequel was better than the first (though I think people have a different opinion).

The first one was all about the Man and there was quite a back story to it before I thought it really got moving. In Iron Man 2 we of course know all about him and though Iron Man gets a little bit indulgent and dare I saw a little annoying as a character the movie itself was still rather amusing. Perhaps it was the addition of the extremely hot Scarlett Johansson, as the Black Widow, (even if she kind of played a fairly 2-D character) but I just felt there was more going on in this one. Robert Downey Jr (damn that man is some kind of sexy) delivered in his role as Iron Man/Tony Stark and I liked the contributions, though small, of Samuel L Jackson’s Nick Fury. If there was any failing there was almost too much going on with loads of threads going this way and that. Visually it was a feast for the eyes without going over the top on the CGI.

Thumbs up for this second coming.