A trombone-playing
chef, a jazz-singing owner and a blackboard specials
menu with musical notes beside each dish. It’s not hard to guess what the 'Jaz' in Jazushi stands for. Nor
the 'zushi'. A fusion word which reflects the fusion (Japanese-French-Italian)
food at this funky newcomer to the Sydney scene.
Set in
a grand old terrace in Surry Hills, you wouldn't pick it as Japanese
if just driving by – maybe Italian or French. Even the interior
main room is misleading with its long black communal tables set with
black napkins and chopsticks (each of which rest on an unshelled peanut),
black benches with slippery red tasseled cushions and bulbous hanging
tangerine lights. The white leather room at the back is also surprising
with its white leather lounges, retro mirror and vinyl records on the
walls. And then there’s the menu. Oysters with grilled wasabi
or escargot butter ($17/half dozen), grilled sushi crostini with garlic
oil and sashimi ($12), kinoko risotto (mixed mushrooms with truffles,
$18) and bombe Alaska. Hardly your traditional Japanese.
We started
with a small dish of soy popcorn followed by the wasabi butter oysters.
The popcorn tasted faintly of soy and was freshly popped; the oysters
were a little rich for my taste, the wasabi butter
detracting from the glorious natural oyster flavour. The night we were
there the blackboard specials listed cordon bleu tuna
sashimi. Cut from the belly of the bluefin tuna, this is a rarity. The
pieces were very pale pink in colour and cut thicker than usual. They
melted in the mouth. Sensational.
My partner's
entrée of ricotta tempura was also excellent – firm pieces
of ricotta (reminiscent of tofu) deep-fried in a light batter and served
with a creamy teriyaki sauce. For mains I chose the seafood pie (made
with either eel, snapper, oyster or mixed $25) and my partner chose the grilled snapper with soba noodles,
edamame (soy beans) and vongole soup ($25).
The arrival
of the pie was a show-stopper. Sitting in a stylish white oval dish,
its perfect golden puff pastry dome reminded me of an emu egg. Accompanying
the pie was an eggcup of port which our waiter poured into the pie after
making an opening in the pastry. As I delved into the pie, the aroma
of the port mixed with the seafood and mushrooms deep down below was
heady. An unusual combo but one which works. The pastry is irresistible.