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Tuesday, October 25, 2016

Drink 51: The Closed Shutters


The Name: The Closed Shutters

The Bar: The King's Arms (168 Whiteladies Road, Bristol, UK)

The Story Behind The Name: In my last post, I mentioned that I'm currently in England for grad school. Well, I've been here for a month and it's been absolutely amazing. A main reason why it's been so amazing is the fellow people in my course. While of course, any class of grad school students is going to grow close, when you're going to grad school for acting, the bonds formed tend to be really strong really quickly. On our first day, my class had a team-building exercise which involved us rolling around on top of each other, and something tells me that doesn't happen in law school.

One of the projects that my grad school group is currently working on is a performance of a series of acted out fairy tales. One of those fairy tales is the story of Blue Beard. If you're not familiar with Blue Beard, it's the story of a wealthy man who has a blue beard which everyone thinks is very ugly and so no one wants to marry him. He also happens to have been married several times before and all of his wives died under mysterious circumstances...but really, the blue beard is generally accepted as the thing that made him an ineligible bachelor. One day, a woman does agree to marry him because he is really rich and seems like maybe not such a bad guy. He gives her a set of keys to every door in his house, but mentions that one unlocks a closet which she must never open under any circumstances. Surprise, surprise, she decides to open that closet and finds that it contains the bodies of Blue Beard's dead wives which he killed! Anyone who has never read a story before is shocked! Blue Beard finds out and is so angry he tries to kill this bride too even though it would have been so easy for him to just not give her that one key in the first place. Luckily the bride's two brothers conveniently show up and kill him. Disappointingly, the fact that he has a blue beard ends up being completely irrelevant to the story in every way.

Blue Beard fanart
As we set about staging this piece, our director wanted us to really explore the language and the various ways it could be staged. As an exercise, he had us read a specific passage together as a group multiple times. Then, we read it in smaller groups. Then we read it but not everyone read every line together. We basically all just got intensely familiar with this one speech. Here's the text of it, from right before the bride opens the closet door.
When she reached the closet door, she paused for quite a while, remembering her husband's words. But temptation was far too strong for her. She picked out the little key and opened the door. At first, she could make out nothing clearly at all, because the shutters were all closed. But after a few moments she saw that the floor was spattered with lumps of congealed blood, and upon it were the bodies of dead women, each sprawled or hanging there in her wedding gown. These were the brides that the Blue Beard had married and had slaughtered one after another. The key fell from her hand. She tried to calm herself. Picked up the key. Locked the door. Hurried up the stairs to her chamber to try to recover. But she was too frightened.
It's a creepy passage. But, you know how when you say a word over and over again, it starts to sound funny or weird? Well, when you say a passage like this over and over again, you start to notice strange details that didn't initially seem odd. And after at least half an hour and repeating this passage, everyone in our group began to question the line, "because the shutters were all closed." Because...how is that important? She couldn't see anything at all. Fine. Why do we need to know about the windows? Isn't the more important detail that THERE ARE DEAD BODIES AND BLOOD EVERYWHERE?!?! The passage is told from the bride's perspective. So that means that she opened the door and after her eyes got adjusted, she had time to notice that the windows were shuttered. Instead of focusing on...and I can't stress this enough...the corpses of her brand new husband's previous wives. That he murdered. And that he keeps in a closet that he told her to not go into or he would murder her. In a situation like this, why would anyone notice the windows? And why would anyone care? At no point would anyone in the audience be seriously asking, "Why couldn't she see anything? SURELY THERE WAS LIGHT COMING IN THROUGH THE WINDOW! Ah, I see, the shutters were closed. Thanks for that detail." It became a comedic line for us, and one of our very first shared jokes as a group.

Ordering The Drink: I figured it would only be right if my first drink for this blog in England (What's That Drink has gone global, you guys!!!) was inspired by a joke born in England. One night, a group of us went to a local pub right by our school called The King's Arms and I knew I had to see if I could get a drink called The Closed Shutters. Now, even though I try to be polite, my concern when I do this is always that the bartender will think I'm an asshole for making such a strange request. And, especially being overseas, I don't want to come across as an obnoxious American. But, luckily, one of the bartenders at The King's Arms is a great guy named Jyuddah who is also a student at my school. I figured he'd be up to the challenge, and this would mark the first time I'd actually ordered one of these drinks from someone I knew personally (not counting my friend Jane who made The Murdered Moose of her own accord).

Jyuddah seemed a bit confused about the request, but immediately assured me he'd do it. "If someone asks me to invent a drink for them, I'm gonna do it!" he said, and I told him he could absolutely take his time to figure out the perfect drink. I didn't feel like Jyuddah was judging me, but I can't say the same for the couple that was sitting next to me at the bar who clearly thought I was insane.

After a bit, Jyuddah came back and placed the drink in front of me. "I hope you enjoy it," he said. "This is the weirdest thing I've ever made."

The Drink:

The Closed Shutters
Disaronno
Fire Eater hot cinnamon whiskey
Absolut Vodka
Lemon
Orange Juice
Soda

Assessment of Drink: I took a sip at the bar and Jyuddah asked if I liked it. "Do you want to try it?" I asked him. He dipped a straw in the drink and tasted his creation. His face lit up. "That's sick!" he exclaimed. And I have to agree. This drink was absolutely fantastic.

Every one of my classmates who tried the drink said it was delicious. It was really interesting--and had a nice balance of spice and sweetness to it. The amaretto and the cinnamon whiskey played well together, and with the citrus notes, it was a drink that was impressively layered and complex. Perhaps the most surprising thing about it, to me, was how clearly the lemon came through. I would have thought that the orange juice would have been the dominant mixer, but really it was the lemon. One classmate of mine said it reminded her of a lemon drop candy but in cocktail form, and that's a very accurate description. Especially because of the carbonation from the last minute splash of soda. It's a sophisticated drink, and one which was pleasantly unexpected. You'd think you understood the drink, but then you'd notice the spice from the cinnamon, or then you'd notice the hint of the amaretto, which meant you could appreciate the drink more as you kept drinking.

Does It Live Up To The Name: I mentioned before that there was a couple at the bar which clearly thought my drink request was stupid. Their problem had less to do with the idea of getting a drink based on a name, and more to do with the exact name given. "Give him something to work with!" they insisted. And, I agree, The Closed Shutters is a tough one to do. I thought that perhaps any drink that one would have as a nightcap would have worked--something comforting and perhaps a bit warm. so, this version of the Closed Shutters didn't fit the thought I had in my head. Because I know him, I was able to ask Jyuddah, "What was your thought behind the drink?" He shrugged. "I just thought it needed to have a bit of a kick." And, sure, it did have a bit of a kick thanks to that cinnamon whiskey. When I picture sunlight coming in through closed shutters, I think about those stripes of light that you can get. In some ways, I think the layered flavors of this cocktail could represent those stripes of light--each one peeking in in surprising ways.

Is the drink a perfect representation of the name? Probably not. But as the couple at the bar said, this was a really tough name. And considering how good the drink turned out, I'm definitely not complaining. Thanks, Jyuddah, for bringing the closed shutters to life! I'm glad there were no lumps of congealed blood to be found.

Monday, September 19, 2016

Drink 48: The Epic Spell Wars Drinks (Part I)



The Name: Dr. Rooty Bark's Mysterious Bedazzlement

The Bar: The Garret (296 Bleecker St., NYC, above the Five Guys)

The Story Behind The Name: Fans of this blog might remember my friend and former co-worker Nick, with whom I share a strange inside joke about all bowties actually being giraffes. If you find that confusing, feel free to read this post, but I can't guarantee it'll explain it. Well, one of Nick's great passions are board games and card games. While everyone's heard of the most famous games, like Monopoly or Sorry or Uno, there's a whole world of unusual and really fun games out there. And thanks to Nick, I've been lucky enough to play a lot of them. And my favorite game that Nick has introduced me to is hands down a card game called Epic Spell Wars of the Battle Wizards: Duel at Mount Skullzfyre. The gameplay is simple: everyone plays as a wizard and takes turns casting spells designed to defeat their opponent. You make these spells by using cards in your hand. It's a relatively simple game, but it's elevated by the amount of humor in the game. This game is hilarious. I mean, look at that name! The epic spell war apparently takes place on a place called Mount Skullzfyre. There's a wonderful amount of detail that goes into making this game entertaining. To start, the wizard characters that you play as are delightful. They're a great display of exaggerated badassery. Although, my favorite character, and the one I always play as, is the one that's by far the least badass: a leprechaun named Fey Ticklebottom the Enchanter, who flies around on a cloud that shoots rainbows.

Me, impersonating my favorite all-powerful wizard.
But the real meat of the game comes from casting spells, which are where this game's creators' creativity really comes to light. Each spell can include up to three cards--a beginning, a middle, and an end of a spell. The first card says the name of the spell's inventor. The second card is an adjective about the spell. And the third card is the "delivery" card, which is the type of spell it is. In each round, you cast spells with a variety of fun and wacky names.

This blog is, of course, all about fun and wacky names. So, Nick and I decided that we would do something similar to the drinks I got inspired by Clue Junior. We would take some spell cards from the game and randomly draw them right before we place our bar order, thus creating a cocktail that was guaranteed to have a bizarre and insane name.

Beforehand, we decided to narrow down our options and not leave things too up to chance. Some of the spell card words would simply be too disgusting for the drink. Essentially, we didn't want to basically dare the bartender to give us something gross. Or, even worse, something dangerous. If you order a drink that includes the word "Death Wish" and say the bartender can put whatever they want in it, you're basically asking for them to serve you a glass of bleach. We chose our four favorite cards of each variety and ended up with the following options:

Rose Bottom's/Professor Presto's/Dr. Rooty Bark's/Midnight Merlin's...

...Inferno-Tastic/Thundering/Mysterious/Delicious...

...Snakedance/Phantasmagoons/Bedazzlement/Fountain of Youth
So, for example, by randomly selecting cards, we might end up with a drink called Professor Presto's Delicious Snakedance. Which is also the name of a spell one might cast in the game. It's a really great game.

Ordering The Drink: Nick and I found our way to The Garret, a hidden bar that you can only get into by climbing some stairs in the back of a Five Guys. As we walked into the Five Guys, we looked around to find the secret entrance. The cashier, sensing that we were looking for something, cheerfully asked us, "Bathroom or Garret?" It was clear he had asked this question to a lot of people. Luckily, with the cashier's help, we found The Garret. It's a great place, which immediately has a cool vibe to it. And the fact that it's above what is one of the best places for fast, drunk food is brilliant. Nick and I couldn't figure out whether The Garret or the Five Guys had been in the space first, but whichever one moved into the space most recently had clearly made a brilliant business decision. The Garret is also, despite its secret nature, incredibly popular, and was already hopping even thought it was fairly early on a Wednesday.

A cool location isn't the only thing The Garret has going for it. They take cocktails very seriously and have a really unusual menu of house cocktails. My first drink of the night--called The First Lady--had a cool green color and was made with matcha green tea powder and basil. The bartender was also clearly having a great time, and putting on a bit of a show as he put the drinks together.

As Nick and I sipped our cocktails (Nick got a yummy Pisco Punch), we drew the cards to find out the drink I'd soon be ordering. And, the winner was...


Dr. Rooty's Bark's Mysterious Bedazzlement!

I approached the bartender, and he agreed to do it, although the complicated name definitely threw him a bit. But, especially considering the quality of our first drinks, I was ready for a drink that would be intriguing and bedazzling. And also probably made with root beer. My bartender didn't seem to be as optimistic. "It might be gross," he warned me. "That's okay. Like I said, I'll be happy no matter what," I told him. After not too long, he placed the drink in front of me. I asked if I could know the ingredients. He grinned, and simply said, "No."

The Drink:
???
???
???
???
Something red drizzled on top 

Assessment of Drink: It was pretty clear upon tasting the drink that there was no root beer. And I kind of respected that. Based on the name "Dr. Rooty Bark," both Nick and I thought that there would definitely be root beer. And while it's possible there simply wasn't anything root beer-flavored behind the bar, I admired that this bartender didn't go the easy way out. Instead, to convey Dr. Rooty Bark, he painstakingly spelled out the letters "Dr." on the top with some sort of red liquid.


The rest of the drink was difficult to place. It was fruity, but more sour than sweet. My first guess was that there might be something grapefruit-flavored in it. I also had a feeling there was egg white. The drink was very creamy, which often indicated egg white, and I knew that several drinks on the menu used this ingredient (including The First Lady which I'd already ordered). But beyond that, it was hard to place. And I had no idea what sort of alcohol was used. The drink tasted good, but I'll be honest, as I drank it I wasn't really thinking about the quality. I just wanted to know what was in it!

At the end of the night, I asked the bartender one more time if he would tell me the ingredients and he finally gave in.

Vodka
Egg White
Lemon
Passion Fruit
Bitters drizzled on top to spell "Dr"

This made sense. I was right about the egg white! And while my guess of "grapefruit" was wrong, the Passion Fruit explained the sour fruity flavor. And the fact that it was vodka made up for how hard it was to identify the base alcohol. It also explained my thoughts on the drink itself; those thoughts being, "It was fine." Really, the cocktail just wasn't that exciting or memorable, especially considering how innovative the rest of the cocktail menu was. But it was perfectly adequate, and quite well-made.

Does It Live Up To The Name: The most obvious way that this drink met the name was with the mystery part. I loved that the bartender wouldn't tell me the name, as it definitely made the drink a mysterious one. And the fact that the Passion Fruit was so difficult to identify certainly made it a good mystery--had it simple been lemon, it would have been a lot easier to identify. I also appreciated that he went the extra mile by actually writing "Dr" on the top of the drink.

But, I can't help but feel like more could have been done. The drink itself wasn't all that mysterious or bedazzling. Quite frankly, he could have made ANYTHING and his idea of not telling me the ingredients still would have worked. And also, while I did like the writing--and also have already mentioned that I appreciated him not immediately going for the root beer--in some ways, writing Dr on top was a bit of a cop out. The actual substance of the cocktail didn't ultimately have anything to do with the name--its success at living up to the name had to do with everything my bartender did EXCEPT the drink itself.

And that's kind of disappointing because this was a promising name. The word "Bedazzlement" is a great one. I remember when I ordered a cocktail called Honey Milked From the Teats of Zeus, and that bartender admitted that he simply wanted to make the most delicious drink he could. I kind of felt that way here. I think this was a chance for this highly capable bartender to wow me. Instead, the drink was good, but not great.

All that being said, I still really appreciate this bartender's efforts. And, like I said, the first drinks Nick and I got were fantastic. Even if they hadn't been, I would still have been a huge fan of The Garret. It's a great location, and it has the atmosphere to match its intriguing spot. I'll definitely be returning at some point in the future.


But, Nick and I weren't done just yet. We had cast one spell to get a creative drink, and we wanted to do one more before the night was over. So we headed over to a new bar and got a different drink. Read about it in Part II, coming soon!