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Cooking continues to garner big-screen attention. I still haven’t seen “Julie & Julia” but there’s good reason to think it is a potential award winner!

From The Associated Press: 

This year’s Academy Awards have a little extra flavor, as two films in which food played a leading role are nominated.

Meryl Streep garnered a record 16th Oscar nomination for her portrayal of Julia Child in “Julie & Julia,” and “Food Inc.” is nominated for Best Documentary.

“Julie & Julia” was a high-profile Hollywood adaptation of Julie Powell’s blog-turned-book of the same title.

Powell’s yearlong adventure cooking each recipe from Child’s culture-changing cookbook “Mastering the Art of French Cooking” is depicted in half the movie, while the other half concentrates on the time Child spent in France learning, living and loving to cook.

For the duration of her screen time, Streep is Julia Child. It verges on eerie. She is so convincing and captivating, I wished the whole film had been about Child. Streep has reeled in a Golden Globe for the portrayal, her seventh from a record 25 nominations for that award.

“Food Inc.” is the polar opposite of “Julie & Julia.”

It focuses on the food industry, raising questions about business practices, health concerns and treatment of animals we raise to eat. Regardless of where you stand on the issues raised, the film’s acclaim is earned. “Food Inc.” has created conversation about something that affects us all, suggesting we not lose touch with our agrarian roots.

“Julie & Julia” is must-see viewing for foodies and anyone who wants to see this country’s greatest screen actor at the height of her game. “Food Inc.” is must-see viewing for anyone who eats.

Here’s hoping both take home golden statuettes.

March is here and so is the holiday when everyone feels a little Irish. Looking to enjoy a St. Patrick’s Day feast? There are plenty to choose from in the Merrimack Valley.

Saturday, March 6: St. Patrick’s Day Banquet & Dance, 6 p.m. to midnight at the Claddagh Pub and Restaurant, 399 Canal St., Lawrence. Music by Andy Healey and the Country Roads. Tickets are $25. 978-686-2786.

Sunday, March 14: Traditional Irish Breakfast, 8 a.m. to noon at the Claddagh Pub and Restaurant, 399 Canal St., Lawrence. Sponsored by Division 8 AOH and LAOH. Hosted by Mayor William Lantigua. 978-688-8337.

Wednesday, March 17: Ninth annual St. Patrick’s Day Breakfast, 7:30 to 9 a.m. at DiBurro’s in Ward Hill. Features music by The Square Riggers, raffle prizes, Irish entertainment. $25 per person, $250 for a table of 10. Hosted by the Haverhill Exchange Club, the event benefits child abuse prevention programs. 978-373-5663, 978-372-9311, www.haverhillexchangeclub.com.

Thursday, March 11: Irish Celebration, 1 to 3 p.m. at the Methuen Senior Activity Center, 77 Lowell St. Luncheon provided by The Original Café. Entertainment by The Happy Hearts Choral Group. $14 per person. 978-983-8825.

Saturday, March 13: Irish Boiled Dinner, 5 to 7 p.m. at Holy Angels Parish Center, Depot Road, Plaistow, N.H. Hosted by the Knights of Columbus. Features Irish music, raffles. $7 for adults, $4 for children 12 and under. Proceeds benefit the Knights’ food baskets and “People Helping People” community projects. 603-282-8273, 603-382-8424. 
Saturday, March 13: Annual St. Patrick’s Day dinner, 3 to 7 p.m. at VFW Post 1617, 18 Railroad Ave., Derry, N.H. Sponsored by the Men’s Auxiliary VFW. Open to the public. $5 donation at the door. 603-432-9702. 

 

Monday, March 8: St. Patrick’s Day luncheon, 11:30 a.m. at DiBurro’s in Haverhill. Hosted by the St. Clare League of Catholic Women. Guests and new members welcome. 978-683-3085.

It’s a rare Saturday that I don’t spend at least part of the morning cooking. This week, I’m taking a day off. Why? My kitchen is in chaos as I prepare to leave it. Next week, I move.

After nearly four years renting an apartment in Andover, it’s time for me to buy my own place. I’ve found a townhome in Bradford, and the time has come for closing on my new place and leaving the old.

One of the most exciting parts of my new home is my new kitchen. My current kitchen is adequate, but the more I cook the more I desire cabinet and counter space and other amenities. In my new place I won’t have the pantry I have now, but I will have twice the number of cabinets and the microwave won’t take up half the counter space.

I will have a garbage disposal for perhaps the first time in my life. Most exciting, within a few months I will have a dishwasher. I haven’t had a dishwasher in nearly eight years. I wasn’t much of a cook in those days and I can only imagine how much easier life will be when I can throw all my prep dishes, measuring cups, pots and pans in the dishwasher.

For the next month, however, I will be living off a lot of cereal, frozen meals and take out. I love cooking, but I think I will enjoy the time off.

It doesn’t mean I won’t be updating What’s Cooking though. Stay tuned for cooking news, recalls and other updates!

Meat-za Pie

In honor of National Meat Month, and National Meat Week, I thought I’d offer this recipe for Meat-Za Pie.

Part meatloaf, part pizza, this is another family recipe, but slightly different in how it came into my family.  Easy to make, my mother got this recipe from her seventh-grade home economics class.

Ingredients

 1 lb ground beef

½ tsp salt

½ cup dry bread crumbs

2/3 cup evaporated milk

½ cup tomato sauce

2 to 3 slices cheese, cut into strops

½ to 1 tsp oregano

2 tbsp parmesan cheese

Preparation

Place beef, salt and bread crumbs in a 9-inch pie plate. Add milk and mix together with fork. Spread mixture evenly over bottom of pan.

Spread tomato sauce over meat mixture. Arrange the cheese strips in criss-cross pattern over top. Sprinkle with oregano, then sprinkle with cheese.

Canned mushrooms and/or bits of bacon may be arranged on top of sauce before baking.

Bake in a pre-heated 400-degree oven about 20 min. or until cheese is melted and beef cooked. Cut into wedges and serve.

I’ve spent nearly a year on this blog praising my family’s cooking influences. Now it’s time to blame my mother for one of my cooking errors. (She knew it was coming one of these days.)

I first made stuffed French toast about two and a half years ago. I’d seen recipes, but I never actually watched the technique of how to stuff it, or had it myself. The directions called for French bread, cut into 1 1/2 inch slices. Specific instructions read “cut a pocket in the top of each.”

Cut a pocket. That’s where the wording threw me. My mind automatically flashed back to sandwiches my mother used to make. After enough complaints about them being served with a bite taken out, she got more creative and our sandwiches had a small square cut out of the center. A “pocket” almost.

So the first time I made this recipe, I decided that a “pocket” meant that I should cut a square in the middle of the bread and take that square out. I wasn’t sure how to stuff and then keep the filling in, so I’d try to cut three-quarters of the way through the bread, stuff it with the filling, and put the little square of bread back on top before cooking. I only wish I’d taken a picture, because apparently that’s not how it’s done.

If you’ve never made stuffed French toast, the idea is to stand the bread on end again, slice it three-quarters of the  way to the bottom, and spoon the filling in there. The stuffing comes out the top, not the sides.

If you’re so inspired, here’s the recipe I am made for this Saturday night. It’s not hard once you’ve figured out how to stuff it!

STUFFED FRENCH TOAST

1 (8 oz.) pkg. cream cheese, softened
1 tsp. vanilla
1/2 c. chopped nuts
1 (16 oz.) loaf sweet French bread
4 eggs
1 c. whipping cream
1/2 tsp. vanilla
1/2 tsp. nutmeg
1 (12 oz.) jar apricot preserves (1 1/2 c.)
1/2 c. orange juice

Beat together the cream cheese and 1 teaspoon vanilla until fluffy. Stir in nuts, set aside. Cut bread into 10-12, 1 1/2 inch slices; cut a pocket in the top of each. Fill each with 1 1/2 tablespoons of the cheese mixture.

Beat together eggs, whipping cream, the remaining 1/2 teaspoon vanilla and nutmeg. using tongs, dip the filled bread slices in egg mixture, being careful not to squeeze out the filling. Cook on a lightly greased griddle until both sides are golden brown. To keep cooked slices hot for serving, place them on a baking sheet in a warm oven.

Meanwhile, heat together the preserves and juice. To serve, drizzle the apricot mixture over hot French toast. Makes 10 to 12 stuffed slices.

With the new year here, it’s time for a new round of themes for the Eagle-Tribune newsroom’s Saturday night feasts. We’ve gone through the states and many countries, now it’s time for something that I hope will promote a little creativity and fun.

People who seem to have too much time on their hands have designated different days of the year as being different holidays. Indeed, there are 365 different American Food and Drink days. Not to mention the monthlong and weeklong celebrations of a particular food! 

I’m going off this list of food holidays. http://www.tfdutch.com/foodh.htm

Our Saturday night themes will be based on that list. (Though there are competing lists and I’ll accept any version!) I’ve told the crew that they can choose any food for that particular week, that day or that month. For instance, Saturday, Jan. 9, is National Apricot Day. So we can choose anything with apricots. This week includes days such as Shortbread Day, Tempura Day, and Spaghetti Day, so those also apply. It’s also National Candy Month, National Egg Month, National Oatmeal Month and National Soup Month (among others.) So all of these “holidays” should inspire our weekly feasts. 

It will be interesting to see how it turns out. I think it will be a lot easier for those who like to stop by the grocery sore on their way in. There will also likely be greater variety every week. Stay tuned to see how it turns out!

If you think you can’t cook, be sure to check out The Food Network’s latest competition show. Some of the contestants on that show managed to mess up canned soup.

Worst Cooks in America is a cooking boot camp. Twenty four people made examples of their typical dishes for Chef Anne Burrell and Chef Beau MacMillan to try. The chefs then selected six of the worst cooks to be on each other’s team. They will undergo training in order to cook meals good enough that Chef Anne  and Chef Beau can pass them off as their own to a panel of food professionals.

The first episode (of 6) featured pasta made with olives and pineapple, a chocolate pancake that had to be broken in half,  peanut butter encrusted fish, asparagus that was served without the tips, and several other amusing dishes. I can’t wait to see if these chefs improve!

It’s also a great boost to kitchen confidence. Even on my worst days I’m not that bad!

Food is ever evolving, subject to many trends. Science and food combine to make many new products each year. Once one company comes up with a new idea, others are quick to follow. As we look at the past decade, we’re reminded of what food has meant to us, whether it be in styles of cooking, product recalls or diet trends. Here’s what the Associated Press had to say about the last decade of food

Want an easy way to sum up how Americans ate during the first 10 years of the new century? Three words should do it.

Sushi at 7-Eleven.

For this was the decade of the gourmeting of America, an era when cola wars and burger battles made way for artisanal sodas and grass fed beef, when coffee went from a cup of joe to a double shot-half-caff-soy-latte, ethnic was de rigueur and local became the new global.

It was a fine time to be a foodie.

Not that everything exactly whet the appetite. Contaminated produce and soaring food prices turned our stomachs. And we lost some of the luminaries and institutions — Julia Child and Gourmet magazine — that had worked so diligently to brighten our meals.

More than ever before, issues long treated as the mushy peas on the collective American dinner plate — organics, local and sustainable agriculture, animal welfare — were getting sirloin-style treatment, sometimes in the least likely of places.

Walmart embraced organics — a $21 billion industry, up from $3.6 billion in 1997 — a decision that broadened access, but that critics feared would dilute the industry’s standards. And the home of the Egg McMuffin said it would study how to raise chickens without cramped cages.

Meanwhile, books and movies that tore into big industry food and would have been relegated to the granola set a decade earlier — Morgan Spurlock’s 2004 film “Super Size Me” and Michael Pollan’s 2006 tome “The Omnivore’s Dilemma” — pervaded the popular consciousness.

Eating became a political act. Whether prompted by concerns about the quality of school lunches, climate change or worker conditions in the Third World, more Americans started to vote with their stomachs. Suddenly, the carbon footprint of your carrots was an issue.

Slow Food, a highly politicized Italian-born movement dedicated to preserving artisanal and sustainable foods, made its first major foray into the U.S. in 2008. It sputtered shortly after, but that such a Euro-centric group even made it on the American scene is remarkable.

Speaking of voting… It says something about our appetite for good food when the most-watched kitchen is at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue.

Following the ketchup-as-vegetable Reagan years, the no-broccoli-allowed Bush Sr. years, eight years of Bubba’s burger fixation, and finally the fake turkey faux pas of Bush Jr., America put a Foodie-in-Chief in the White House.

Everything from the peach cobbler President Barack Obama ate in Chicago to the arugula harvested from the South Lawn garden planted by Michelle Obama suddenly became sought after news.

Food also had a lighter side. We were primed by the Food Network (whose viewership jumped 392 percent from 1999 to 2009) and other channels to treat what we eat as entertainment.

The era of Child’s behind-the-stove television was fading, replaced by an army of reality programs with screaming chefs, cooking throw downs and towering cake creations. Good luck if you just wanted to learn how to make beef bourguignon.

For that, you’d have been better off tuning out and logging on. The Web exploded with food-driven content, much of it fed from social networks and blogs. Even Martha Stewart got in on it, using Twitter to send 140-character recipes.

By the middle of the decade, we’d pretty much given up demonizing carbs. And though our waistlines continue to expand, Americans haven’t latched on to any one diet since. We do, however, fret over gluten and trans fats, neither of which seems to be in anything anymore.

Weight problems be damned. Eating became ever more ubiquitous. The food industry sought to maximize our so-called eating opportunities. And so we were able to buy soda alongside our staples at the office supply store and candy with our kitty treats at the pet store.

As part of that, on-the-go grub got a serious upgrade. Convenience stores morphed into mini grocers. Nearly 1,700 7-Elevens now sell sushi. Wondering which Slurpee flavor pairs best with California rolls? It doesn’t matter. The chain also sells its own line of wines.

And that’s because store brands have become the new must-have (non)label. Thanks mostly to the sagging economy — but also to sharp spikes in quality and marketing — so-called private labels have become an $88 billion industry.

The economy also made us get old school in the kitchen. Sales of home canning supplies shot up and — especially after the first lady planted her kitchen garden — we all reached for our spades and seed catalogs.

Perhaps you ordered some bok choy and tomatillo seeds, because mainstream American food got seriously ethnic. It’s partly because we are an increasingly ethnic (and especially Hispanic) nation. But it’s also thanks to the growing ranks of young, adventurous eaters.

Sushi? Sorry 7-Eleven, that’s so ’90s. Young people today are eaters-without-borders and are forever on the hunt for new and more intense flavors. Vietnamese, North African, Indian and South American flavors are where it’s at.

Which explains the explosion of food trucks. The trucks themselves aren’t new, but the attention they got from serious foodies is. It’s also a credit to their inventiveness, quality and deeply ethnic roots. It helps that food trucks are cheap, both to operate and eat from.

Which brings it back to sushi. At 7-Eleven. It was an on-the-go decade that favored ethnic and affordable. Whatever the economy does, and whether we eat at home or in restaurants (or even more likely in our cars), that’s unlikely to change during the next 10 years.

Well, it’s been a long few days, but I’m pretty much in the home stretch, unless I’m suddenly motivated to do something more.

For some reason I decided to try one more attempt at fudge, hoping the temperature it set at might be why it wasn’t turning out right. It seems not to be the case, and for this year I think I have to admit fudge defeat.

As for all my other cooking ventures, it seems I did something wrong with pretty much everything I made, but not so wrong that my friends and family won’t still enjoy it. The bulk of the goodies have been bread that instead of making one loaf, I poured into a tray of mini loaves. Trying to figure out proportions with that wasn’t easy, and I ended up with a few very short loaves.

Still, in the last week I’ve made:

5 mini loaves of vegan banana bread (three of them I added chocolate chips to for nonvegans)

7 mini loaves of pistachio, cranberry and golden raisin bread

12 mini loaves of orange, cranberry walnut bread

6 mini loaves of green tomato bread

Approx. 60 jam cookies

Approx. 40 mint meringues

Now it’s just packing it all up and doing dishes!

Going into this holiday season, I decided one way to save on presents would be to give the gift of food. Bread, cookies, maybe. For some, it was to be fudge.

I hadn’t made fudge before, but it seemed easy enough. A lot of the recipes are generally the same. A jar (7 oz) of marshmallow fluff, sugar of varying amounts, a quarter cup of butter, a small can of evaporated milk, a little vanilla, chocolate, and a pinch of salt. The rest of the ingredients varied from recipe to recipe. On the marshmallow fluff jars, they even have a recipe for it that they call no-fail fudge.

So I don’t understand how I keep failing. I tried two different recipes. I started with a mint nut fugue. I boiled the ingredients as directed, then poured the mixture into a foil lined 8×8 pan as instructed and put it in the fridge. Several hours later, it was still a gloppy mess. I let it sit overnight. Not much better.

So I decided to start over and maybe try recooking the mixture. I scraped the goo off the foil, boiled it again, poured it in the pan again. Not much better. It wasn’t quite as wet, but it certainly wasn’t anything to cut into squares. Third attempt I tried a smaller pan, but it still wasn’t anything to serve. It was getting drier each time, so I finally pulled it off the foil and let it sit on a plate that I nibbled it from. At one point it did take on a consistency dry enough that had there been much depth to it I would have thought it might be real fudge. By the third attempt though, I’d been losing bits of the mixture. It was time to start another batch

I tried again with a kaluah nut fudge, thinking maybe my first recipe hadn’t been done properly, or maybe the recipe was off. I repeated the process, but again, I got a thick gloppy mess. It’s been suggested I put it in small jars and pass it off as fudge topping.

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