Sunday, June 27, 2010

Hello Brooklyn!

Guilt, guilt, guilt. It's the borough next door and I'm not familiar with it. Sadly, I could drive for miles on the Brooklyn Queens Expressway and not have a clue where I am or how to get out of it. Shame on me. Someone is bound to give me those condemning looks since I claim to be a true New Yorker and yet I haven't walked across the Brooklyn Bridge. So in order to free myself of this unpardonable sin of unfamiliarity with my neighbor, I feel the need to explore and walk the streets of Brooklyn.

People who don't know Brooklyn tend to think of it as a middle and lower class suburb of Manhattan. Not anymore. Nowadays, that's no longer the image most New Yorkers have. Gentrification seems to have progressed mercilessly in this city of many neighborhoods, some poor, some rich and others solid middle class.

Park Slope is an all time favorite nest for the yuppies while a good concentration of hipsters are found in the gentrified areas of Brooklyn Heights, Red Hook, Fort Greene, Williamsburgh, Boerum Hill, Cobble Hill, Carroll Gardens, and Prospect Heights. The primary lure are the gorgeous brownstones, outstanding restaurants, galleries, historic homes and churches along tree-lined streets and its proximity to Manhattan. It is culturally diverse and a gastronomic paradise. The downside of it is that living in South Brooklyn is no longer cheap!

First stop : Motorino's in Williamsburgh.

It's a Sunday morning and the game is on. Germany versus England.
Motorino's even has a World Cup menu special.




After watching Mike Colameco's feature of Motorino's as the best pizza place in town, I felt compelled to try it. I dragged Chong to this unknown spot in the neighborhood where we used to work. As we all know, pizza is a big deal in New York, so here we are on a mission. Forget about how you eat it, folded or with the use of knife and fork, there is as artisanal pie craze that's happening here and boy are we hungreeee!!!



Totally irresistible is the Prosciutto di Parma, puffy and crispy crust with generous amount of that salty ham. Mmmmm-good.




Margherita DOC with tomatoes, mozzarella di bufala and basil. The mozzarella made from buffalo milk is flown fresh weekly from Campania and the pizza cooked in wood-fired brick oven. Now that's respectable. Entire volumes could be written about pizza and this Motorino's signature dish could very well be in one of them.



It's a simple setting right on the Graham St. in Williamsburgh; the joint is a large high-ceilinged room with warm lighting over wooden floors and soft-hued marble. The air around is filled with the scent of the bubbling pizza. Five stars for Motorino's.


Next stop: Cobble Hill

Cobble Hill is a charming neighborhood filled with mouth-watering beautiful brownstones. Like the rest of Brooklyn, it is foodie-friendly and it boasts a local bookstore Bookcourt on Court Street - you wouldn't want to leave once you're inside and trapped in rows of shelves of neatly arranged wide selection of books.

Walk a few steps and grab lunch at a cafe or satisfy that sugar craving at Sweet Melissa's Patisserie.


Catch a movie at the nearby Cobble Hill Cinemas which shows a mix of first run, foreign and independent fare.

Or stroll with your kids or walk your puppy in this pet-friendly community...



Oh what a beautiful day, a perfect place to spend Sundays. I'm sold, I think I love Brooklyn. Who knows what you'll find in it, it is a culture all its own, it even has its own language. Fuggedaboudit, now I know I don't have to fly anywhere to find interesting places. It is right here, I just have to walk.

I'll see you at Red Hook next time.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Perfect harmony

Sweet Baby James and the Brooklyn girl are back. On their Troubadour Reunion, every seat at the Madison Square Garden was occupied by no less than boomers like me who are huge fans of these two icons, James Taylor and Carole King. It was the concert of a lifetime that brought me back to the days of Copperline, Fire and Rain, Tapestry and So Far Away.



Oh, Mexico!
They were never a duet but together they make beautiful music. What boomer doesn't own that classic CK album Tapestry, the sleeve of which is a simple be-denimed Carole clutching some fabric as she sits by the window her cat on the foreground. She made some bold statement about the place of women in rock music and she wowed the audience as she belted out Natural Woman at times stomping gently on the stage without being showy.

Carolina On My Mind
JT is so neat and cool, still bashful but relaxed enough to inject some humor between guitar licks. That side of him showed as he switched from the lullaby Sweet Baby James to Steamroller Blues , quoting "from the sublime to the ridiculous" and displaying some Led Zeppelinish-antics while jumping up and down on stage.


Zestful, smily and constantly tossing her hair around, she still has it all at age 68.

Backed by the original band the Section, the mellow arrangements just kept pouring one after the other; songs that followed were as great as the first one. Some fans even stood and grooved with them all up dancing, clapping and singing along.
And then there was standing ovation followed by their generous encore!

They did not have to be showy for the beauty of their music is simplicity. It was another nostalgic experience, I felt like I had the best seat in the house and they were both singing to me.
How sweet they are.