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The ObserverNobu - The World's Sexiest Restaurantby Sheryl GarrattApril 2001The man on the left is Nobuyuki Matsuhisa, owner of Nobu, the world’s most fashionable restaurant. From a humble start in Los Angeles, he has spread the Nobu brand to New York, London and Milan. His restaurants are a magnet for A-list diners but it is his simple genius with rice and fish that has made his global reputation. Robert De Niro just happened to drop by… Chef Nobuyuki Matsuhisa says that his restaurant in Los Angeles is lucky. If Oscar nominees come to eat there just before the ceremony, they tend to win. Robin Williams had been up for an award three times without success, but when he brought his family to Matsuhisa on the eve of the 1998 Oscars, Nobuyuki – commonly known as Nobu – offered his congratulations in advance. ‘He doesn’t drink, but I sent a bottle of Cristal Roederer champagne over anyway, because I knew he’d win.’ Sure enough, Williams walked off with the Oscar for Good Will Hunting. The following year Roberto Benigni was so pleased that the place had brought him luck that, after picking up his statuette for Life is Beautiful, he skipped the big parties to eat at Matsuhisa again. The whole restaurant, Nobu recalls proudly, stood up to applaud him. Meanwhile, the Nobu restaurant on the first floor of Park Lane’s ultra-fashionable Metropolitan Hotel was recently dubbed ‘knickers-off Nobu’ by the Evening Standard, who used the last few months’ tabloid gossip to back up their claim that it is the randiest, sexiest, most lascivious restaurant in London’. At the end of last year, Bush singer Gavin Rossdale met Andrea Corr there; Gwyneth Paltrow was photographed kissing an unidentified man by the entrance; Rod Stewart’s ex-wife Rachel Hunter stepped out with actor Mark Wahlberg; and Liam Gallagher and Nicole Appleton shoes the restaurant for their first public outing as a couple. In January, England manager Sven Goran-Eriksson was seen dining there with his girlfriend Nancy Dell’Ollio, while Harrison Ford – also recently separated from his wife – was there with a ‘mystery blonde’. Dani Behr chowed down with J from 5ive, former escort of sporty Spice Girl Mel C, while David Coulthard effectively ended his engagement by dining with a girl who was not his fiancé, then going upstairs to share a bubble bath with her. And of course, there was Boris Baker. He enjoyed a dinner at Nobu with Russian model Angela Ermakowa after Wimbledon in 1999 which led, in March 2000, to the birth of his daughter Anna. Prior to a court case in February, there were some nonsensical accusation involving stolen sperm, a turkey baster and a Russian mafia blackmail plot, but eventually the tennis star came clean; his baby was conceived in a post sushi tryst in one of Metropolitan hotel’s linen cupboards.
Celebrity party organizer Fran Cutler often eats at the Park Lane Nobu with her business partner Meg Matthews or other famous friends such as Kate Moss. ‘It’s very central, and it’s not as uptight as a lot of good restaurants. You can dress up, but you don’t necessarily have to. Celebrities like it because the service is great, but everyone gets treated the same. And the food is the whole experience; your taste buds are pushed from pillar to. They do a wicked mushroom salad, then you get the rock shrimps, the black cod, the sake with gold leaf in it…There’s always something different to try. You could eat there every night and not get tired of it.’ It’s a formula that has served its owner’s well. Listed in Forbes as one of the top five money earners of his profession, Nobu is on first-name terms with many of Hollywood’s elite/ He plays celebrity golf tournaments partnering Celine Dion. He has appeared in a Gap ad photographed by Herb Ritts. He has prepared private dinners for Bill and Hillary Clinton. He’s even had a role in a big movie, playing a high-rolling Japanese gambler alongside Robert De Niro in the Las Vegas mob movie Casino. Thanks to his innovative cuisine and a chance meeting with an actor one night at the tiny eight-seat sushi bar in Matuhisa, Nobu is the most famous sushi chef in the world. Nobuyuki Matsuhisa was eight when his older brother took him to a sushi restaurant for the first time. It was about a year after their father, an architect, had been killed in a car accident. When Nobu passes through the sliding door into the restaurant, he says it felt like entering a different world. ‘The smells, the beautiful selection of fish…The first time I went into a sushi restaurant, I knew my future – I wanted to be a sushi chef..’ He started his rigorous seven-year training at the age of 18, getting up at dawn to go to Tokyo’s vast Tsujiki fish market, then working in his mentor’s restaurant until the last customers left at night, after which he cleaned up and slept on the floor. He got just two days a month off and earned a pittance. And he did this for three years before he was allowed to even start learning to make sushi. ‘I had a lot of patience,’ he says, ‘because I loved this job. But I was enjoying it too. I like to see fish, and I went to the fish market every morning. I got to open the restaurant and see the customers. My mentor was making sushi, so I could watch him all the time. As he worked I’d be copying him under the table, just practicing with my finger.’ When I asked what all this practice was for, what makes good sushi, he finds it hard to answer in words. The fish has to be fresh, he says. The rice has to be cooked perfectly. The combination of the two has to be harmonious, with the shaped rice matched perfectly to the size of the fish slice. The entire bundle has to be packed together in a way that is not too hard, not too soft. But most of all, it has to have heart. ‘I know the best way because I’ve been doing it for a long time, but to younger people, sushi means sushi rice, sliced fish. They make something that looks like sushi, but it doesn’t have heart like mine.’ Nobu married after finishing his training, and soon after, in 1972, a Japanese-Peruvian businessman who came to the restaurant whenever he was in Tokyo invited him to Lima and open a traditional Japanese restaurant catering to executives at the big Japanese corporations with offices there. Nobu has always wanted to travel. There was a photograph he treasured of his father with some colourfully dressed local people in the Philippines. ‘Whenever I missed my father, I looked at that picture and thought that one day, I’d like to go out of the country. It was a dream of mine.’ For Nobu, happiness is directly linked to the quality of the local seafood. The fish was good in Peru, straight out of the Pacific Ocean. But after this rigorous training in Japanese cooking traditions that have scarcely changed for generations, he was excited too by the local cuisine, full of unfamiliar flavours such as garlic and chilies. The South Americans even had their own way of eating raw fish – ceviche, where the flesh is marinated in citrus juice. After three years in Peru, his partners asked him to economize on his ingredients and rather than compromise his art, he moved to Argentina. The fish was good there too, but the people weren’t quite ready for sushi. A year later he went back to Japan, but after the big house, maid and gardeners they’d enjoyed in South America, life in a cramped Tokyo apartment was difficult. So he took out a loan and moved with his young family to Anchorage, Alaska, where the fish was excellent. Money was tight so he did much of the building work for his new restaurant himself, as well as all the cooking. At the end of 1980, he took his first day off for months to celebrate Thanksgiving Day. He was at a friend’s house enjoying a turkey dinner when the call came to say the restaurant was on fire. He got there in time to watch it burn to the ground. It’s one of his worst memories, he says. There was no insurance, and nearly all the money he used to set up the place was borrowed. Thinking about Alaska can still reduce him to tears. Heavily in debt, he took his wife and children home to Japan, then flew to Los Angeles alone to find work. Finally, a friend lent him $70,000 to open Matsuhisa in 1987, a small, homely place with room for less than 40 people where he began to experiment with the rigid conventions of classic Japanese cooking, incorporating some of the ideas he’d seen in Peru. He began using garlic, chilies and coriander alongside traditional Japanese flavors like ginger and soy and introduced new flavors such as olive oil, truffles and foie grass. When a customer sent back a plate of sashimi, unwilling to eat raw fish, Nobu made a quick marinade for the slices and then poured hot oil over them, searing the outside so they looked more palatable to Western eyes: the ‘new sashimi’ that remains on his menus to this day. Ruth Reichl, editor of the glossy US food magazine Gourmet, was then at the Los Angeles Times in charge of restaurant reviews. “We had a critic who was married to a Japanese woman, they ate there in its first week and it was extraordinary. It wasn’t like sushi he’s ever tried before. She talked to Nobu in Japanese and got the whole Peruvian background. So he pretty much started out with getting amazing reviews. ‘Americans have a huge appetite for sushi, but we also have an appetite for innovation. And for a very long time, he was the only one really playing with the form, taking a very traditional cuisine and doing innovative things with it. And then he quickly got a big celebrity clientele, which really fuelled it.’ Soon a place at the eight-seat sushi bar wasn’t much easier to get than an Oscar nomination – and seemed to go to pretty much the same people. One night the director Roland Joffe came in with Robert De Niro, who he’d worked with on The Mission. In a voice that is heavily accented despite his years in America, Nobu says he didn’t recognize the actor, ‘I didn’t even know the name.’ But De Niro liked the food, especially the black cod marinated in miso, and that night the two men ended up having a drink together. After that, the actor would eat there whenever he was in L.A. De Niro had taken over an old coffee warehouse in the run-down Tribeca area of Manhattan with the aim of creating offices for film and media companies and a ground floor restaurant. A year or so after they first met, he invited Nobu to look at the space. The chef went to hang out for a few days, but the memory of Alaska was too fresh for his to take the risk. Instead, De Niro eventually opened successful Tribeca Grill there with acclaimed restaurateur Drew Nieporent and a team of 24 celebrity backers that included Francis Ford Coppola and Mikhail Barishnikov . For the next four years, De Niro continued to dine at Matsuhisa, although New York was never mentioned by the two men. But then he called again. He’d found another property just down the block in now-fashionable Tribeca, and wanted to know if Nobu felt ready yet. The chef still gets emotional when he talks about how his friend waited for him. This time he said yes, and went into partnership with De Niro and Nieporent to open Nobu. By then, Ruth Reichl was editing the restaurant reviews at the New York Times. ‘He was really lucky – or smart – to partner with Drew Nieporent, who has a very big reputation here,’ she says. “Matsuhisa had wonderful food, but it had never been very well run in the front of the house. They combined his reputation as an innovative chef with a great interior design, and people who really knew how to run the place. It was -it is- an extremely well-run restaurant. And again, he’s always had a very good looking clientele there. It’s always been filled with models and movie stars – and having Robert De Niro as one of the owners doesn’t hurt.’ Ritchie Notar, now Nobu’s head of operations and a partner in the Malibu Nobu, was taken on to help with the New York launch in 1994. He’d worked at the ultra-cool Studio 54 disco at its peal, so he knew how to work a room and to manage celebrity egos. More importantly, they knew him. But he says he still made mistakes at first. With celebrities, he says, ‘You want to seat them strategically so that they can see each other, but they’re not sitting next to each other.’ He learned this in the opening week. Francis Ford Coppola was in, and when Harvey Keitel arrived from his home across the street, he sat them closer together. ‘You could just feel the bad vibes. Then I found out that Harvey Keitel was the original actor in Apocalypse Now before Martin Sheen. He had a big row with Coppola, left the set and they haven’t spoken since. So what do I do? Sit them next to each other. Stupid. That’s why I know read the gossip magazines.’ ‘In a way Studio 54 prepared me for Nobu, because its almost like the velvet rope again. It’s very difficult to get in, and out wait list is phenomenal. You get a lot of big egos and famous people, and they have to be handled sometimes with kid gloves, but also you gave to be somewhat firm. Once you’re full up, what can you do?’ All the Nobu staff have their favorite celebrity stories. After the riding accident which left him paralyzed, Christopher Reeve’s wheel chair was too big to maneuver into the compact L.A. and New York restaurants. But one night Nobu arranged a private room for the actor at the Tribeca Grill, cooked in his own kitchen and then ran down the block with each course. Al Gore also came to the New York restaurant, preceded by a bomb-sniffing dogs and security men who shut off the entire street. ‘All that,’ says Notar, ‘just for a sashimi salad.’ There was also the time golfer Nick Faldo booked the New York Nobu for a private party, and Prince Andrew was among the guests. Someone asked if the Prince would have his photograph taken with Nobu, who was working that night. Andrew apparently looked Nobu up and down, took in his kitchen uniform, and haughtily said no. Afterwards, when a body guard had explained that this was not just a chef, but the head of the whole Nobu empire, he changed his mind. ‘You know what I said?’ laughs Nobu. ‘I said no.’ The Prince doesn’t seem to have minded; he’s a regular at the restaurant in Park Lane. Nobu cooks for Oscar parties every year, and for the big US music awards, the Grammies. Probably the biggest event, though, was an Armani party for 1,200 people in Milan two years ago. Nobu’s executive chef Mark Edwards assigned his team at the London restaurant to gather all the food together, packed two and a half tons of it into polystyrene containers at 4am, then flew to Italy with it in specialty charted cargo plane. ‘We had it all in Milan and we were preparing it by eight o’clock in the morning,’ he recalls. ‘I had nine chefs there to finish it off and do the party. I didn’t sleep in three days. I don’t know how much it cost, but it must have been phenomenal.’ After New York, the expansion was rapid. When Singaporean entrepreneurs B.S. and Christina Ong opened the sleek, modern Metropolitan Hotel on London’s Park Lane four years ago, Nobu got the stylish setting; Armani, meanwhile, got the A-list celebrity Robert De Niro at his opening. Notoriously media-shy, De Niro will nonetheless use his status to promote Nobu when it matters. This is no Planet Hollywood operation, but his presence at a launch party or press conference always guarantees coverage. And when the restaurant applied for its liquor license in Las Vegas, it was the actor who went to the hearing. An active partner, he often travels with Nobu to check out new locations – they recently visited Moscow together.’
But still, Notar feels that a proposed Sydney Nobu may well be the last. Nobuyuki Matsuhisa is 51 now, and there is only so much more traveling one chef can do. His base is in Los Angeles, but he also has homes in New York and Tokyo and shuttles between his other restaurants, spending as much time in the kitchen as he can. One daughter works in Nobu Tokyo, the other is studying fashion in London at Central St. Martins. In the week we met, Nobu had flown to London from Tokyo, calling in at Milan then traveling back to London to have dinner with his daughter at The Ivy, before going home to L.A. In New York they’ve opened Nobu Next Door, a noisier, more relaxed restaurant actually a few doors down from the original Nobu with a no-reservations policy ( and huge queues at peak times as a result). In Park Lane, they’ve copied with the demand at weekends by opening the White Room: a candlelit area with music where diners can eat on big communal tables without reservations. This, Notar feels, may be the future for Nobu if it wishes to expand further; less formal, complicated restaurants with simpler menus and no sushi bar or omakase (chef’s choice) requiring highly specialized chefs. Two pared-down restaurants have already been opened using the name Ubon (Nobu backwards) in Beverly Hills and London’s Docklands. In the meantime, Nobu is working on his first cookery book, putting down his life’s work for posterity. To Mark Edwards, the appeal of Nobu’s cooking is its flexibility. ‘There’s so much room in a Nobu kitchen to experiment, there are no restrictions. And the ingredients you have are always the best.’ Anything can be used, as long as the cooking techniques are Japanese, relying on freshness, quality, and above all, simplicity. ‘Nothing too complicated, there’s never more then three flavors in a dish.’ For the Milan opening, Edwards created dishes made with local ingredients such as porcini and truffles. Each new restaurant, he says, contributes new ideas to the others. ‘It’s like a recipe book that is always growing.’ The logistics of running such an empire is extraordinary. Fish is flown in to the restaurants from all over the world. Softshell crabs and rock shrimps from the Pacific cost to the US; snow crab and king crab from Alaska; tiger prawns from Australia and Thailand; sea urchin from Japan. The chef’s also use as much local seafood as possible; in the London restaurants, that means Scottish salmon and scallops, Dover sole, clams, sea bassand eels as well as more esoteric seafood such as buttery halibut cheeks or monkfish livers. In a scene straight out of Silence of the Lambs, Edwards takes me into the bowels of the Metropolitan hotel to see the lockup garage where he keeps his tuna. It’s kept at a temperatures below –60 degree Celsius in a freezer he had specially made by a company whose main clients are hospital morgues. ‘They were quite surprised when I said I was going to put fish in it.’ Premium tuna costs between 18-25 pounds per kilo. That Park Lane Nobu gets through 12,500 kilos a year. As for the black cod in miso that has become one of Nobu’s signature dishes, it’s made from a species of cod that lives in very cold water. Nobu discovered it in Alaska, but his current supply comes from around Chile. Edwards was once offered 50,000 pounds by a competitor to reveal the exact source. He refused. I asked Nobu if this worries him, but he laughs and says his secret is safe. ‘The company who supply me the black cod do business with us by the container, not the piece,’ he points out. They have to keep it just for me, because it’s a million dollar business.’ |