The Cod Saga Continues
I finally cooked Nobu's Black Miso Cod earlier this week. [See the first part of the saga here]
The result was not a success.
First, I pulled out the cod from the fridge, where it had been marinating/resting for the last three days. I sort of wiped off the cod and placed it onto a broiling pan and broiled it in the oven for 10 minutes. Well, I actually broiled it for longer, since I kept checking it and while it looked slightly brown around the edges, it still wasn't really "brown" as specified in Nobu's recipe book. I mean, given that it was drenched in miso that was already brown to begin with, it was pretty hard to tell when the cod was sufficiently more brown
Then I turned up the heat on the cod, poor thing, taking it up to 400 degrees. This I left in the oven for another 15 minutes. At this point, the cod sort of got really fried dried out.
The cod was dry, overpoweringly sweet, chewy and really gross. Trying to eat it was like eating the rubber plastic food you see in the window of Japanese restaurants. Unfortunately, the cod was a dried-out squeege covered in yellow miso tar.
I served this to Homer's visiting friend Kelly, who was kind of enough to say, "Its good." She politely declined an offer for second helpings.
Nobu, how could you let me down? The dish in your restaurant was amazing, delectable, incredible! Maybe he published an awful recipe so that patrons of his restaurant would be forced to go back to get the real deal. It looks like that's what this delectable duck's gotta do, anyway.
