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Austin Restaurant Week: Green Pastures

My Austin Restaurant Week dinner ($25): Tempura lobster tail (above), flat-iron steak with blue cheese, bread pudding. Other options include a toasted brie sandwich, gnocchi with mushrooms and rainbow trout with crawfish. (Green Pastures, 811 W. Live Oak St. 444-4747, www.greenpasturesrestaurant.com. The second half of Austin Restaurant Week runs March 8-11. Check the list of $25-$35 fixed-price options here.)

The pageantry continues inside, in more muted tones, weaving in and out of a warren of rooms set with antique couches and an impossible number of tables. Green Pastures has been around for six decades, and the staff knows the drill: stay calm, dress well, be attentive but not chatty or hovering, bring the courses at the guest’s pace, not yours. This must be what formal service feels like.
If you prefer your waiters decked out in rave hats and wallet chains, formality and the prices that follow it can be intimidating. At Green Pastures, main courses veer into the $30-plus range, which is why a $25 three-course menu during Austin Restaurant Week is startling and inspired. The fried lobster tail alone was worth the ride, but a flat-iron steak and a New Orleans-style bread pudding made the bargain surreal.
Flat-iron steak is a cut from the beef shoulder that had its rock-star moment a few years back, before people became leary of paying New York strip prices for surgically altered blade steak. Too bad, because in the right hands, flat iron marries the density of sirloin with the flavor and tenderness of a strip. Green Pastures took it to another level with big crumbles of powerful blue cheese and a light beurre blanc sauce. Whole green beans with pecan pieces and a pair of sweet and spicy fried onion rings were more than just pretty plate garnishes.
Custardy bread pudding the height of a big country biscuit was rich with bits of white chocolate and plated with dustings of sugar and dots of cinnamon, robed in a Jack Daniel’s sauce so whiskey-bright that I think it counted as an after-dinner drink on the veranda, a thoroughly Southern ending to thoroughly Austin experience.
(American-Statesman photos by Mike Sutter)


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