How do you approach a new restaurant that's had as much fanfare as Mill's
Tavern? You just plunge right in, bringing along visitors who are equally
enthusiastic in their love of food. In this case, our daughter and son-in-law
from Seattle were eager to check out this newcomer to the Providence restaurant
scene.
From the valet parking and refolded napkins to the San Pellegrino in an ice
bucket, everything at Mill's Tavern is done with quiet panache. The pacing of
the service, the comfortably elegant decor (by Kim Nathanson D'Oliveira), the
imaginative menu (with ex-X0 chef Jules Ramos in charge) -- all are intended to
make customers feel coddled. And we did.
Co-owner Jaime D'Oliveira has been in the restaurant business for 28 years:
working at a Newport Creamery when he was 15, later joining Al Forno for five
years, and opening, in 1989, the widely-acclaimed Angels -- where the cuisine
led Food and Wine to cite him as one of the country's top 10 chefs.
After Angel's, he oversaw the establishment of 10 Capital Grilles and made a
connection to Ken Cusson, who would become his co-owner at Mill's Tavern.
Word has it that the partners spent a cool million to create this 160-seat
restaurant, complete with wood-burning oven, wood rotisserie, and wood grill,
in the former Pilgrim Mills building. Most of the old pillars have been given a
dark patina, though some have been rebuilt with rough-hewn ledgestone. It's the
classic "everything old is new again" look, with references to colonial taverns
in the globed chandeliers and wide plank floors and to a seaside wharf in
Patucci Shehan's oyster-shell mosaic at the raw bar.
And that's where the menu begins, with oysters and littlenecks on the half
shell, poached shrimp, crab claws, and Mill's seafood salad, or a shellfish
platter for $38. Our party moved on to look at salads and soups, with an early
summer tomato salad ($8) for Sabrina, and Maine lobster chowder ($8) for Stefan
and for me. The chowder was redolent with thyme, textured with tiny, diced red
bliss potatoes and corn niblets, and scrumptious with chunks of lobster meat.
The salad featured unusual heirloom tomatoes and some smaller yellow and green
varieties, all sliced with shavings of dry ricotta and sprinklings of fresh
oregano. Both salad and soups were generous, with plenty to share around the
table.
For entrees, we pondered 17 choices, from the oven, rotisserie, stove, and
grill, and, without quite planning to do so, we ended up with one from each:
rack of lamb ($24); suckling pig ($21); halibut ($21) and swordfish ($22). Our
attentive waiter, Denis, suggested we order two sides for the table, so we got
mashed potatoes ($5) and asparagus ($7).
As it turned out, the rack of lamb was served atop goat cheese-mashed
potatoes. The tiny chops were encrusted with Pomerey mustard and horseradish,
and they suited Stefan just fine. Never one to pass up something in the pork
line, Bill savored his spit-roasted pig with mashed sweet potatoes and braised
Swiss chard. The pork was brushed with a tasty house barbecue sauce.
The women at the table turned to their seafood. Sabrina was drawn to the
halibut partly for its blood orange and peach salsa, and she described the fish
itself as "melt-in-your-mouth delicious." The bed of crab and potato hash was
another fine companion. My swordfish steak, expertly grilled and also terrific,
was the only unaccompanied entree at the table, though the red bliss potatoes
with fried shallot rings and the wood-roasted asparagus quickly filled the gap.
The swordfish had layers of taste, from the smokiness of the grill to the
pungent capers and mustard sauce draped over it to its own characteristic
sweetness.
As if all of that weren't indulgence enough, pastry chef Robin Toste's dessert
menu now demanded our attention. Among others, it listed Angels' angel food
cake with chocolate sauce; a summer fruit gazpacho with avocado sorbet; a
peach-and-strawberry cobbler; and a Portuguese bread pudding with a Madeira
caramel sauce ($7 each). We decided on the latter two, and enjoyed them both.
The bread pudding was moist with plump currants and accented by the swirl of
sweet sauce at its base.
What I have left out? The cheese plate ($9), with a choice of three from six
offerings; a good martini; great wines by the glass; a seasonally changing
menu; and terrific acoustics -- in the packed restaurant, sitting next to the
open kitchen, I never felt I had to shout at my tablemates. It's really quite a
special place, in a city full of special places. Welcome back, Jaime.
Issue Date: August 16 - 22, 2002