Balzac is dead. Long live Balzac. We will remember it well. In its place is Montpellier Public House - a much more casual offering from owner and chef, Matt Kemp. So here’s the deal: upstairs is a fine dining restaurant, downstairs is a large bar and casual eating house. The take home message here is that this is the best spot in Randwick and Coogee to eat and drink. There’s choice, friends, and plenty of it.
To be honest, we'd very happily just sit in the public bar area downstairs and order the bar food. Make sure to give the snails a go - you get six of the garlicky critters, mixed with with shreds of braised oxtail and served in the shell. Yes! They are snails! And they’re brilliant with a pint of the austere Herefordshire cider. There's nothing quite as steadying as a slice of Welsh rarebit - everybody’s favourite mustardy, spicy cheese melt - after a harsh day, especially if it's followed by a cold beer. And that's one of the great strengths at Montpellier - their beer and cider list.
Of course, there's also plenty of wine on offer, with two separate lists running upstairs and downstairs. The downstairs list is a little more flexible, with plenty available by glass, carafe or bottle, while upstairs is more bottle-only with a modest by-the-glass selection. It's slightly confusing and a little irritating that you can't order from either list upstairs or down, but then, there's still plenty to keep you occupied on either. Not can you order food from either menu – keep in mind that you'll need to make a booking for upstairs.
If you’ve taken a seat at the bar, no doubt you’ll see the roast chicken for two make its way upstairs. You’re going to have to make a booking if you want to eat that bird. The roast chicken, by the by, comes whole to the table for you, the punter, to carve up yourselves. The chicken itself is slightly dry, but it's been well seasoned and the bird, which is nice and small, has plenty of flavour. It also comes with a serve of butter-doused peas and braised lettuce, a little jug of roasting juices, and another filled with bread sauce. The leftovers would make the king of sandwiches, we can tell you that much. You probably want to give the hand cut chips a miss - they're about the loosest definition of chip we've seen for awhile - instead, we'd give the roast potatoes cooked in dripping a go. They're on the separate downstairs menu but if you ask super nicely, we're sure they'll sort you out in the spirit of a good roast.
Matt Kemp is a man with brawn on his side. And no one does a better version of the jellied pig’s head than him. Here, chunky shreds of pork and pieces of carrot are caught in a salted jelly, like a glimmering, meaty island paradise. It's served with a pile of deep-fried pig's tails and ears. At this point, if you haven't ruptured, you'll want to try the knickerbocker glory, served in an ultra-trad sundae glass and, as our waitress explains to us, garnished with a 'flamboyant wafer'. Here, scoops of strawberry ice cream are layered with mulberries, whipped cream and cheeks of new-season mango. Or there's the hot apple crumble topped with a scoop of salted caramel ice cream. It's not as showy (or flamboyant) as the glory, but it's comforting and homey and well executed.
Service across the board is friendly and personable, from the bartender keen for a bit of a chat to the sassy Galician sommelier upstairs. Montpellier is a good, local operation and a huge win for the Eastern beaches. Whether you’re upstairs or down, it’s a good time.
Food was average service was non-existent. I have great memories of Balzac but this venture is a far cry from what Matt Kemp built his reputation on! We arrived to a busy ground floor to be advised there were no seats, I commented to the staff member that it was a good complaint where upon the reply was 'maybe for the owner'. That set the tone for the evening in terms of the 'laissez-faire' couldn't care less attitude of the staff. We moved upstairs where it proved a constant struggle to gain the attention of possibly the most incompetent waitress I've ever encountered in 20yrs of dining out. Several 4-5 minute periods where all diners had empty wine glasses! This experience was as far removed from fine dining as is humanly possible.
Posted on Sat 14 Apr 2012 00:39:41
pity they dont have ANY beers on tap, what kind of public house is that? Bottled beers are expensive and so is the Tapas style food, there are far better Tapas options available in Bondi area and even around the corner at SumBar. Bar stools/tables are uncomfortable, you cant get the upstairs menu downstairs, and upstairs has NO atmosphere. Been a long time customer/supported of Kemp since he was in The Spot, I reckon he's lost the plot here - won't last long is my prediction. Using pommie backpacker floorstaff wouldnt be bad if they werent so useless. They've lost this local.
Posted on Tue 28 Feb 2012 21:18:32
We had good food the night we went, but nothing extraordinary. The lamb was great, and the bread and butter pudding just right. The acoustics in the main room downstairs are pretty bad, but the most disappointing thing was the service - really cocky, uninterested waiting staff, who seemed to do a lot of waiting (and chatting amongst themselves) but not much actual serving. Least impressed with their attitude - they were downright rude to us several times.
Posted on Sun 02 Oct 2011 18:04:49