Underwhelmed. This is probably the best way to describe my experience at Soseki. I don’t know why I was struck by a case of “so-whats” after dining at Soseki but unfortunately, despite the good service and the nice atmosphere and quality of food, that’s how I felt. Soseki is a kaiseki-style restaurant, meaning Japanese haute-cuisine. Kaiseki is basically a succession of dishes which balances the taste, texture, appearance, and colors of food. Translation: good-tasting food that looks and feels good.
Much is made of Soseki’s location near the Gherkin. Admittedly it is a beautiful location and the views from the giant almost floor to ceiling windows are fantastic. The restaurant itself is quite attractive inside too with wood and oriental paneling (including the embedded screen print in our table with glass across the top.) Its an intimate restaurant able to sit up to about 40 people max including a sushi bar about 10 people can sit around, four “pagodas” and a tatami room which is practically sealed off from the rest of the restaurant.
All meals at Soseki are served “omakase” meaning you won’t be able to order anything off an a la carte menu but instead you are subject to the whims of the chefs in the kitchen and their decision on what you’ll eat on any particular night. I asked the maitre d’ whether this meant that potentially that no visit to Soseki will be the same and he answered in the affirmative. He said it was because the day’s menu depended on the ingredients available on the day meaning everything you eat is fresh and seasonal.
Sandra and I took advantage of a 50% off offer on toptable. Since we were having half off we decided to go for the most expensive omakase – the £65 ‘Hanashi’ sushi-kappo menu: 12 dishes (13 if you include the palate cleanser.) This is what we had:
So, it sounds alright doesn’t it?
Ever since leaving the restaurant I’ve been trying to work out why I was so blah about the whole meal. I guess it boils down to the fact that there was just nothing that stood out and said “Wham! Look at me! I taste great!” or “I’m spectacularly different!” There was truly nothing that made Soseki different, in my opinion, from any other Japanese restaurant in London. Sure the food was high quality and great attention to detail paid in presentation – just a shame that I was expecting some sort of magic and the magician just didn’t deliver tonight.