It was K and my first
wedding anniversary on the weekend. This time last year, we tied the knot and
had a special lunch with close family and friends in Melbourne. Now, we were
down south (or out west depending on your co-ordinates) and had been gifted a dinner
out on the town. We made our way to the other end of the Cape, driving from
Redgate to Dunsborough for a meal at Yarri.
Yarri is the latest
venture from acclaimed local chef Aaron Carr. I was very fond of his tenure at
Vasse Felix, which for reasons of nostalgia, proximity and quality remains a
favourite place for a winery lunch. I was interested to see what he was up to
here behind a suburban shopping car park. Would it live up to his reputation?
Was it doing something new or was the engagement with Indigenous provenance
simply a marketing tactic that did not extend beyond a name on the menu? Was it
yummy?
Without a booking, we
got there early and the friendly staff were kind enough to accommodate us at
the bar. The interior is modern Australia from a coastal orientation – there
are industrial accents in the lights and the leather banquettes, but the light
rammed earth lets one know that one is saltwater country (in case you forgot to
look at the peppermints just out of view or taste the breeze as you walk in).
The subtle shades of green add to the ambience and the relaxed atmosphere is
punctuated by funky tunes (Parliament, James Brown, Tina Turner). If they
wanted to be consistent, it might have worked with Men At Work, Midnight Oil,
Yothu Yindi on the radio. Needless to say, the mash up is pleasant enough
rather than strictly formal.
We order a rose from
Snake and Herring, relax into our seats and order some bar snacks. There are no
time limits given we are at the bar. We are celebrating, let’s take some time
to settle in – the corn and red capsicum croquettes are delightful even if they
do not set the world on fire; and the snack mix is decent. Things really get
going, when we get our second carafe and order from the main menu – scallops
with Jerusalem artichoke; local marron with saltbush; barramundi with heirloom
tomatoes; burnt cabbage with miso. It is all quite delicious – the balance and
depth of flavour are good, the combination of textures works well, the servings
are generous. But is it worth writing home about?
I think I have answered
this question in the very beginning of this piece. As a second effort after
Vasse Felix, I can see where it comes from even though I miss Carr’s cooking
from that place. Since then, it seems a little less precise or refined despite
the similar price. As an expression of this place, it attempts to embrace
Indigenous gastronomic traditions, which is popular here from Wildflower to
Fervor, and nationally with Attica and Quay, and finds its correlate in Noma
and DOM. But, here it seems like an affect, simply a gloss that cashes in on
the moment rather than deep knowledge, long engagement and genuine commitment.
To my mind, the best chef for that is still Iskov. That matters not only for
the politics of food, but also for taste itself. Nowhere else can I highlight
this then in their respective marron dishes with the Fervor one being far
superior in terms of portion, deliciousness and technique. That is where we
come to the last consideration. As a dinner that is yummy, Yarri is great. It
is tasty without being mind-blowing and it will be entered fondly into memory
because of the occasion.
The true test is
whether I would come back again, and to answer that question, I am not so sure.
I would return to sit at the bar for a glass of wine and to share a dessert,
perhaps after dinner at the Dunsborough Chinese Restaurant just around the
corner. The dessert K and I shared was the best dish we had – dulce,
passionfruit ice cream, Geraldton wax, pastry. It was sweet and citrusy, creamy
and cleansing. It was a high note to end the evening on. Without the gift, we
would never have experienced Yarri and I am glad that it is what it is. We will return when the occasion
merits it knowing we are in for good service, yummy food and an earnest engagement with its place in the world.
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