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Bring in 'da noise, bring in 'da punk

           by KAREN BROOKS
           THE OREGONIAN

We labor under a stereotype:
punk rockers live on BLTs held
together with giant safety pins
and bowls of corn flakes and
vodka. And, of course, fast food.

But ravioli in a wild mushroom
sauce tinctured with truffle oil?
Or panna cotta under a goth-black
glaze of huckleberries poached in
red wine? That's right. The energy
for all that anger and bluster, the
cuisine that emerged out of all those
neo-creations, is starting to look a lot
like . . . Higgins.

In fact, if Higgins -- that stylish culinary
outpost of all things Northwest -- hitched
up with Satyricon, the famed underground
rock club that attracted punk ideologues
and PSU professors -- their love child
would be a dead ringer for Slow Bar.

That's because this new hangout --
located in the old Caswells spot on
Southeast Grand -- is a place of intriguing
contrasts. An ambitious collection of old-
school punk and new wave blasts from a
corner jukebox while the kitchen pumps
out serious food with a healthy dose of
farm-fresh produce and high-end ingredients.

No place else I've ever seen, especially
when you factor in the good, salty fries, the
street-cred prices and the spare, hi-lo design
scheme, complete with cavernous, circular
booths that feel big enough to elect their own
mayor and city council.

Up front, there's a nook with armless,
milky-white sofas set beneath frosted
glass windows, an area the owners call
"the Champagne room" -- which makes
sense given that the bar sells almost as
much $60 a bottle Veuve Clicquot Yellow
Labelchampagne as it does Rebel Yell,
the obscure honey/smoky/caramelesque
bourbonnotoriously favored by rockers
Keith Richards and Jim Morrison.

The back story: Owners Rob Hemmerling,
34, and Michael Banash, 28, have been
attending punk-rock shows in Portland since
they were teens. But they grew tired of dive
bars with crummy drinks and decided to
create a fun place known for good, clean
cocktails, which accounts for a bar well
stocked with top-shelf liquors along-side
standard "well" material. Beer runs the
gamut, too: Lindeman's Framboise, a
Belgian dessert wine, keeps company
here with a Hamm's tallboy.

But what drives the concept here is a
distinct philosophy. As Hemmerling put it:
"Punks like good food, too."

Where else can you lay into a vast and
delish Painted Hills beef burger on a
brioche bun with pancetta, frisee and home-
made relish, or an albacore tuna ceviche

while humming (OK, whipping your head
around -- who's looking?) to the Clash,
the Sex Pistols or David Byrne?

The Slow Bar was lucky enough to snag
chef Amy Jermain, a real up-and-comer.
At age 28, Jermain has already logged
experience cooking at Higgins, Paley's
Place and most recently Tabla, the hipster
small-plates spot on Northeast 28th Avenue.

Jermain, who first picked up her kitchen
chops kicking around France and
Spain, is passionate about serving casual
food while supporting local farmers and
sustainability (Northwest cuisine phil-
osopher and farm-networker supreme
Vitaly Paley says she turned him on
to a few growers).

Jermain keeps her menu small, altering
dishes slightly to reflect the market. The
daily ravioli --recently puffed with a filling
of potatoes and Parmesan -- might boast a
deep autumnal sauce thick with matsutake,
chanterelle and lobstermushrooms or a
winter's-coming blend of braised lamb
shoulder and tomato sauce. A pile of
voluptuous mussels, still in their helmets,
recently arrived on a delicate pool of
apple-cidercurry with a comforting slab
of toasted bread for dunking.

The food is not studied or self-focused but
notable for how simply good it can be, full
of integrated flavors that subtly merge in an
appealing way. Keep your eye on Jermain --
she's going places.

Not every dish rocks. One night's fritto misto,
beer-battered fried vegetables tasting mostly of
grease, made sense only in the context of the
music pumping on the sound system:
the Ramones singing "I Wanna be Sedated."
And a jaw-stretching braised beef rib sandwich
was all sloppy texture and no flavor. Vicious.

The daily ceviche -- often built around albacore
tuna, scallops or shrimp -- stands out, too, its
brisk, aromatic notes drawn from cilantro, fruity
olive oil, tomatillos and habanero peppers, all
amplified by the crunch of fresh chips on the side.
For dessert, a panna cotta shot through with good
bittersweet chocolate and heavy cream gets a
notable boost from toasted almonds and Jermain's
homemade candied orange peel.

So far the formula is attracting a loyal crowd,
especially at lunch, which draws a spirited mix
of people who normally only meet on an elevator:
skullcaps and suits, local chefs in street clothes.
It's a self-selecting group: You won't see many ties
here at night, when the juke is in full blitzkrieg mode
and smokers run free.

But come if you must in daylight, and remember this:
The next time you see some anti-people passing
anti-time, consider that one of them may grow up to
open a place like the Slow Bar -- a fun place that can
feed your rebellious center and your palate.

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Grade: B+
Cuisine and Scene: Punks go up-scalish at a spot that mingles slymodern design touches with aggresive music, subtly sophisticated Northwest/Italian bar food and high-end liquors. Both tats and ties make the scene.
Must-Have Dishes: Slowburger with hand cut fries: daily ravioli: ceviche with albacore tuna: Guinness fondue:
bittersweet chocolate panna cotta.
Vegetarian Friendly?: A couple of
options such as panini with herbed
goat cheese or pizetta with wild
mushrooms.
Sound Level: Moderate by day,
screaming by night when the jukebox lights up.
Service: Friendly and casual.
Strength: A place that knows what it wants to be and succeeds at its' vision; after Higgins, Portland's best straight-ahead bar.
Flaw: If you don't like loud punk - new wave music - or having your clothes smell like smoke - don't even bother.
Price Range: Everything under $10
Extras: Major credit cards: full bar:
street parking: disabled access: smoking.
Serving: Lunch: 11:30-2:30 p.m.
Dinner: 2:30 p.m.-2:30 a.m. Mondays-Fridays and 5:00 p.m.-2:30 a.m. Saturdays-Sundays.
The Numbers: 533 SE Grand Ave.
503-230-7767 - www.slowbar.net

Karen Brooks: 503-221-8230; kbrooks@news.oregonian.com

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