These days, the typical trendy-restaurant-going New Yorker isnt squeamish about eating variety meats. What foodie, in this enlightened nose-to-tail era, hasnt tried marrow bones and liked it? Or, for that matter, pigs feet, pork knuckles, and lamb kidneys? All delicious. And lets not forget the upper regions: the ears, tongues, and cheeks eaten à la carte or sometimes in an exotic jumble, like Xian Famous Foods spicy lamb-face salad. Still, its one thing to tuck into a nice braised beef tongue or pork-jowl-bacon BLT, and quite another to have a pigs head plopped down in front of you. Greeks have always had their lambs heads and Chinese their fish heads, but for more mainstream offal enthusiasts, a head served whole is where they draw the line. A few chefs, though, would like to change that.
At Marc Forgiones eponymous restaurant, Thursday night is crispy-pigs-face night. He soaks, confits, and roasts each order to the point where the skin shatters like a crème brûlée. Its one piece, but seven different flavors and textures, says Forgione, who especially extols the tongue, the point where the shoulder meets the neck, and the meat behind the eyeball. Its like the oyster on a chicken. At the Cannibal, half pigs heads are brined, braised for twelve hours, crusted with garlic and herbs, and roasted before theyre served gyro style with warm pita. And recently, Maialino has been serving its namesake dish, suckling pig, as a salad special: half a brined, simmered, and deep-fried head elegantly arrayed over chicory leaves.
Pork might be the easiest way to indoctrinate a head-eater, but other creatures are being served up this way. Miso-maple-roasted salmon head is a signature dish at Gabriel Stulmans Chez Sardine, and at the restaurateurs Italian joint, Perla, chef Michael Toscano channels childhood memories of beef-head barbacoa into a much more lavish and labor-intensive production. His veals head for three is roasted for eight hours and presented to the table for maximum impact. Then Toscano picks the meat and leaves the cheeks intact, crisps it all on the plancha, and plates it with a thick ribollita and a veal-brain-and-mascarpone purée. The veals head replaced a lambs head, which Toscano had opted to serve whole to great response. I was completely blown away by how the plates came back.
*This article originally appeared in the February 18, 2013 issue of New York Magazine.