Pecorino Romano is certainly the iconic hard grating cheese of Southern Italy. Also know singularly as "Romano", this salty (Almost too much. But I really like it), kick-in-the-face tangy, sheep's milk cheese is widely known outside of its native region. Sadly it seems most of what we are served as "Romano" here in the states is in fact not the real stuff. In order to be true Pecorino Romano it must be made, get this, in the province of Rome. Crazy right?
Oddly enough you won't find this cheese much north of Rome where Parmigiano Reggiano rules the culinary world. This relatively sharp divide in cheese preference really illustrates the cultural and habitual differences that exist in Italy.
For a rather small-ish country we get the misconception that Italy is a single united culture. The wild, sheepy,vegetal, peppery, dry crumble of Pecorino Romano, versus the refined crystaline, nutty, melted butter flavors of Parmigiano, subtly illustrate the complexity of culture and cheese making in Italy. Although Pecorino Romano is used primarily state-side as a grating cheese, don't forget that it is a worthy table cheese on its own. Look for it in your local cheese shop as a beautiful pile of bone-white cheese or as a rustic 16lb cylinder with flaky black paint. Its extreme salt and olive oil textures make it a delight to explore chunk by chunk. Be sure to pair it with a big, sumptuous, leggy red wine.
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September 29, 2014
November 05, 2013
This Cheese Doesn't Suck: Taleggio
Taleggio is certainly one of autumn's most perfect cheeses. Perhaps because it is made during the fall season that makes it so. Contrary to what most people think about cheese making it is not all done during the peak of the growing season. Sure there's the ideal lush alpine hillside in high summer with happy fat cows grazing on happy fat grasses. While this certainly does happen it is not the norm for all cheese making.
Taleggio is unique in that it is made autumn and winter when the cows are stracche, or "tired". Meaning that the summer grazing is over and the milk produced has gained more acidity than it had in the high season. But enough with the science blah blah.
This cheese is made of poor first impressions. Aged for about 40 days and washed weekly with a seawater sponge it gains some, ahem, interesting characteristics. It develops a strong odorous wiff of feet, brine, molding hay, and dirty animal. (I know this is hard, but stay with me here.)
Thankfully that is just the rind. What lies beneath the offensive outside is a creamy wonderland of cheese. Soft, supple, mildly sticky texture that all but becomes a fondue-like texture under the tooth. Its flavors bursting with clarified butter, roasted almond, egg, over ripe fruit, and its characteristic meatiness. This is a most magical of cheeses.
Be even more daring and melt it open faced on slices of baguette for grilled cheese bliss.
October 29, 2012
This Cheese Doesn't Suck: Lou Bergier
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