Meritage doesn't bill itself as a seafood restaurant. But that's exactly what it is, plus a whole lot more. It just might be the best of its kind in the Midwest.
Here's the back story: The downtown St. Paul restaurant, which is just shy of its fourth birthday, is located off the glorious lobby of the equally glorious Hamm Building, and when an adjacent storefront became available last year, co-owners Russell and Desta Klein wisely snapped it up. The much-needed elbow room was transformed into an oyster bar outfitted in the same style as the urbane dining room, and voila: What had been a French restaurant with a flair for seafood has become a French-accented seafood fanatic's destination. And a fantastic one, at that.
What this diner appreciates most about chef Russell Klein's work, along with his faith in downtown St. Paul, is how he skillfully finds parity between classic and contemporary, formal and casual. That culinary balancing act is best viewed through the prism of lobster -- specifically, Klein's approach to it -- because anyone who loves lobster will adore Meritage.
Purists can enjoy it steamed and chilled, wrestling it to submission while it's still in the shell. Classicists will fall all over how Klein adds just enough gelatin to a decadent lobster consommé, fills it with generous chunks of tender poached lobster, then tops it with a sweet corn purée, a flavor marriage that can only be described as celestial. It's the epitome of excess, in a gleefully good way, and when that gossamer gelée comes in contact with your tongue, it melts back into consommé, a marvelous sleight-of-hand.
Klein also makes a wicked-good workingman's lobster roll, kissing the sweet, succulent meat with bits of tarragon and celery. It's an homage to his youth on New York's Long Island, where he spent plenty of time fishing the Atlantic and nurturing his passion for seafood.
Because the Kleins have gone to the considerable effort of developing relationships with purveyors on both coasts, their raw bar is stocked with oysters rarely, if ever, seen in the Twin Cities. Along with a second-to-none selection (which also happily includes whelks, coaxed from a Maine forager), the oysters are also beautifully and skillfully presented, a rarity for this landlocked region.
There can't be a more impressive shrimp cocktail. Klein doesn't pull any punches, using ultra-jumbo shrimp that are wild-caught off Mexico's Baja coast, then gently poaching them so each bite boasts a pronounced snap; the accompanying cocktail sauce is appropriately lively. Earlier this year, my favorite seat in the house was at the zinc-topped bar, where I indulged, guilt-free, in my hunger for sweet, unadulterated crab.
Even something so familiar as raw tuna gets the velvet glove treatment, tossing it with a feisty combination of ginger juice and a Sriracha-laced mayonnaise before spooning it into crunchy taro-root taco shells. They're $3.50 a pop, one of a half-dozen flirtatious little "amusements" -- don't miss the refreshing gazpacho, or the heart-attack-inducing duck liver pâté -- and limiting yourself to one is close to impossible.