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THE NEW VEGETARIAN EPICURE BOOK REVIEW
THE VEGETARIAN SOLUTION
by Michelle Huneven
special to the L.A. Times
December 12, 1996
I am not a vegetarian, but more and more of my friends are, and cooking
good meals for them is always a challenge. While I have no trouble
cooking vegetables or cheese-based dishes, my difficulty has always been
in planning an interesting, tasty meal of any size without the easy
focus on meat. So Anna Thomas' third cookbook has recently been of
inestimable value.
"The New Vegetarian Epicure" (Alfred A. Knopf, 1996, $30 hardcover, $19
paper) is a series of menus arranged by season and concept. There's
everything from an early spring family dinner to a summer buffet for a
crowd; from dinners built around soups to salad lunches to a fancy tea
and an assortment of large and small feasts.
Thomas, a screenwriter living in Ojai, was one of the first cookbook
authors to expand the vegetarian repertoire beyond stir-fry, brown rice
and industrial-strength tamari. Her first book, "The Vegetarian
Epicure," was the bible of many vegetarians in the '70s, but its wanton
demand for cream, butter and cheese, cheese, cheese eventually rendered
it an anachronism.
In keeping with today's lighter tastes, Thomas' new book exercises far
more restraint: She'll thin her cream with yogurt, use milk in a cream
soup and allow for personal discretion in the administration of olive
oil. Oh, she'll still put cream cheese in a tart crust, but she only
occasionally and self-consciously advocates a serious spree.
She makes a large batch of pierogi at Christmas, for example, and says,
"When I go to the store with my shopping list in hand, I always feel I
should be getting a license and have a five-day waiting period before
taking home that amount of butter and cream cheese."
Thomas is exclusively a home cook and reading her book, you can
practically see the bustle and smell the aromas in her kitchen. Her
confidential and essayistic style somehow hits the exact tome of a
friendly, knowledgeable, generous cook chatting as she works. Her
recipes are leisurely, pleasantly exhaustive rambles. ("Remember," she
tells us when explaining how to make homemade tortillas, "all this takes
much longer to explain than to do.")
Just by listening - or in this case, reading - you painlessly learn the
countless small attentions that make the difference between a decent
cook and a fabulous one. Instead of the standard cookbook shorthand,
"Dress salad," she'll write, "Drizzle on the olive oil and toss gently
until every leaf glistens. Add a splash of balsamic vinegar and a
little salt and pepper, toss again, and serve."
Thomas embraces both her own Polish heritage and the Mexican roots of
her husband, film director Gregory Nava. Other regional culinary
influences are personal, eclectic, yet surprisingly consistent. She
likes deeply flavored food, is partial to the slow-cooked and thus is
naturally inclined toward Italian, Provencal, Indian, Greek and Middle
Eastern dishes as well. Although she writes for American cooks, her new
book is especially well-suited to Southern California's kitchens; anyone
who shops in the Southland farmers' markets will find her seasonal
palates utterly familiar and easy to work with.
Like the best, most devoted home cooks, Thomas clearly goes on kicks -
she has love affairs with certain ingredients and preparations. White
beans, wild mushrooms, flan and focaccia, polenta and cranberries have
all been imagined and re-imagined here in many different forms and
contexts: consider cranberry chutney, cranberry couscous,
cranberry-jalapeņo sauce, cranberry tart, etc.
Interspersed throughout the book are brief, essayistic asides on
various subjects: how to pick and prepare nopalitos (cactus paddles),
which includes clues on what to substitute when there's no cactus to be
had.
She also writes a section on wild mushrooms, and another entitled What
Do Children Eat? ("Why will a child who categorically refuses to touch
anything green suddenly eat watercress sandwiches? Or Japanese
seaweed?") I was personally grateful for the concise descriptions of
seven chiles. I should have known - but didn't - that chipotles are
smoked jalapeņos.
Thomas is a flexible and generous mentor. So flexible, in fact, she'll
suggest the use of chicken stock in some soups, and even includes her
husband's own instructions for spit-roasting...a turkey!"
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