GRILLED CHICKEN "TANDOORI": The ability to grill boned breasts well is the sign of a skilled chef.
Luxury dining has long been associated with hotels, but hotel restaurants must walk the line. They have to cover the familiar bases for hotel guests of all ages and backgrounds, while offering enough that's out of the ordinary to satisfy the yen for opulence — which almost by definition has an element of I've-got-something-you-don't-have. Asana is additionally challenged by sharing a building with L'Espalier and a branch of Sel de la Terre — near-definitive examples of upscale restaurants and serious bistros, respectively. Chef Nicholas Boutin toes these lines with real panache for two courses and the wine list, but needs to work on the dessert course to seal the deal.
|ASANA | 776 Boylston Street (Mandarin Oriental Hotel), Boston | 617.535.8800 | Open Monday–Thursday, 6:30 am–5 pm and 5:30–10:30 pm; Friday, 6:30 am–5 pm and 5:30–11 pm; Saturday, 7 am–2 pm and 5:30–11 pm; and Sunday, 7 am–2 pm and 5:30–10:30 pm | AE, DI, MC, VI | Full bar | Street-level access | Valet parking, $17|
The breadbasket isn't where it ought to be, either, though many will be pleased with a choice of hot flaxseed multigrain rolls, small stems of French white bread, and twice-baked thins of sourdough. The first two are softer than the real thing, and not so flavorful. The slim toasts are great, but won't soak up any sauce.
Not that Boutin relies on condiments in a big way; his style is a mix of modern no-sauce French cookery and Asian fusion lite. (He does put out classic béarnaise and hollandaise with steak.) Boutin's Maine lobster-salad appetizer ($24) is just a lovely pile of the meat from about one-third of a lobster, prettied up with paper-thin slices of raw choggia beet (the stripy ones) and some arugula. The sauce is a "drizzle" of 12-year-old balsamic vinegar. (Of course, with that exquisite vinegar, a drizzle is all you need.) This dish rises on the flavor synthesis. The only adjustment I would make is to put the beet slices in a dehydrator (as they do at Grezzo) to sweeten the flavor while keeping the colors.
In the fusion area, assorted dumplings ($10) were not so assorted our night — they had only pork. Nevertheless, these were the softest, most wonderful Peking ravioli skins ever, with a fresh-tasting filling and three dips: the usual soy ginger, a syrupy chili sauce (like Thai "squid sauce"), and a chili-lime dip I found too harsh. A cheese cave provides additional appetizer options, of which we tried the Manchego ($16.50), a terrific aged cheese served here with an interesting jellied chili sauce and wonderful, melting white-cornmeal arepas — the best Johnnycakes ever. The "MO . . . Caesar Salad" ($14) — Mandarin Oriental, get it? —is a familiar idea, with red and green romaine and fine-grated cheese coating each leaf. The Melba-toast-thin croutons are cute, too. But it's a lot of money for a small salad.