DesBrisay Dines: Belmont
Eating & Drinking

DesBrisay Dines: Belmont

Belmont struck me as a bit of a brat when it first opened in 2014: I found it hard to like. It felt like a self-indulgent little place, the service too cool for school and the kitchen was plating dishes that seemed more provocative than pleasurable.

But I like it so very much more now. Either it’s matured or I’ve become kinder.

Trini Doubles at the Belmont. Photo: Anne DesBrisay

The Belmont has matured. The menu is short, eclectic in nature, the dishes are roundly tasty, and the portions are generous and priced right. The room, like the menu, is concise, decorated with bits of this and bobs of that: ancient team pendants, old school maps, sepia baseball memorabilia, a plastic Colonel Sanders beneath a (presumably precious) hammer framed with yardsticks. The rest is a blend of reclaimed wood and repurposed metal. Candles come out at dusk, the better to see the salvaged Café Henry Burger dinnerware.

Chef Phil Denny is now in the kitchen. He’s best known to me from his days at Jak’s Kitchen on Bronson Street and, briefly, at the (late) Back Lane Café in Hintonburg. The Mediterranean/Middle Eastern flavours he was plating at Back Lane have found their way to Belmont plates. But so have Caribbean, Cantonese and East African flavours. His Ethiopian-style beef tartare, spiced with berbere and served with injera, may be the best thing I’ve tasted all year. I also loved his dim sum treats and what he calls “Doubles” — curried flatbread street food found in Trinidad and Tobago.

On the Tuesday we visited, we discovered that it was discount dim sum night and so we went to town on basket steamers. Their shrimp-stuffed eggplant with a black bean sauce is light years better than most anything you’ll find on Somerset. It was served with Asian greens and roasted peanuts. The duck siu mai features pulled-duck confit with crunchy bits of water chestnut, garlic, ginger and cilantro, served with a soy like vinegar. And there were pork dumplings with kimchi and chives. They were so good that we ordered another round.

Dim sum at the Belmont. Photo: Anne DesBrisay

The tuna tataki appears to have survived the transition to the spring menu, newly launched at a second visit. Denny’s take: cool rare slabs of fish with ponzu and a black olive mayo, crispy shallots, kimchi and bright hits of lime leaf. It’s a great plate. Also new for spring is the street food of Trinidad – two overlapping rounds of puffed-up curried dough (bara), yellowed with turmeric. These get fried and topped with channa (curried chickpeas), scallion, cilantro, with mango chutney for sweet and cucumber for crunch and then topped with your choice of fish, beef or veggie. We opt for the delicious braised beef. Scallion oil gives the Doubles further lubrication.

Eggplant with dukkah and mint yogurt, sweetened with pomegranate molasses, was roasted to smokey pleasure. Halibut was properly cooked, sided with puy lentils roasted to crisp, and a slaw that includes turnip for a welcomed jolt of bitter. It was perked with a classic rémoulade that reaches for things that go with fish: capers, pickles, lemon, dill, pickled onion. The Cornish hen was moist of flesh and crisp of skin and piled on with dried fruit and chopped almonds. The bird’s roasting juices were bolstered with the pungent flavours of chermoula, the Moroccan herb sauce, and sharpened with the intense tartness of preserved lemon.

The sweet ending was overruled in favour of another steamer of dumplings. It was Tuesday after all: discount dim sum, not discount dessert.

I have one beef. It’s with the drinks list. In spite of being written on a large blackboard, it can’t be easily seen from many tables, which requires standing up, walking over (or down the stairs if you’re perched next to the galley kitchen in the back) in order to examine it, then heading back to the table to look at the food menu again, by which point you’ve forgotten the name of the drink you wanted (or I have, anyway), so you head back to re-examine the wall, etc. It’s a pain. Could it not be written down on paper? Or add it to another wall?

1169 Bank St., 613-979-3663
Small plates/mains, $12 to $22
Open Tuesday to Sunday from 5pm (and till 2am on weekends);
Saturday/Sunday 10am to 2pm