{"id":1215,"date":"2008-06-09T20:58:00","date_gmt":"2008-06-09T20:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2008\/06\/09\/49-degrees"},"modified":"2008-06-09T20:58:00","modified_gmt":"2008-06-09T20:58:00","slug":"49-degrees","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2008\/06\/49-degrees\/","title":{"rendered":"49 degrees"},"content":{"rendered":"
Before I begin, I feel that a warning of sorts is in order. I understand that some of you people, especially the ones on the East Coast, are having a heat wave? Is that right? Well, if so, you might consider clicking away right now, because what I am about to say will have almost no relevance for you. Sorry.<\/p>\n
That said, here goes. Today, June 9, it is 49 degrees and raining. I woke up and turned on the heat, got out my green wool socks, and now I am eating baked pasta.<\/p>\n
We\u2019re still on a Jamie Oliver kick<\/a> around here. I think I\u2019m in love. It doesn\u2019t hurt that thumbing through Jamie\u2019s Italy<\/span><\/a> feels like sneaking, stowaway-style, into someone else\u2019s summer vacation, which is something I would very much like to do right now. But even more than that, Jamie makes everything – the simplest spaghetti in a pot, the plainest bowl of greens, the most basic combination of pasta and tomato sauce and mozzarella – feel like something worth shouting from the roofs about.<\/p>\n Take, for example, baked pasta. When I was in high school, the cafeteria sometimes served it. (This, of course, was on the days when they weren\u2019t serving creamed chipped beef, tuna noodle casserole, or turkey tetrazzini.) I don\u2019t think I ever even tasted it. I didn\u2019t see any need to. Baked pasta, for me, was Cafeteria Food, and that was that. But we have now made Jamie\u2019s recipe, or a riff on it, two times in the past two weeks, and if this weather keeps up, we might even make it again. Like I said, I think I\u2019m in love.<\/p>\n Baked pasta is, by definition, nothing fancy. It\u2019s essentially just noodles with tomato sauce – which, in all fairness, you could technically eat on their own – layered in a pan with cheese and then baked. But there\u2019s something so special about the way the cheese melts and bubbles, oozing into crevices here and there, and there\u2019s also that lovely thing that happens to the top layer, the way it gets crispy and craggy, like the corner of a brownie. When baked pasta is good, it\u2019s very good. And Jamie\u2019s recipe is. It uses fresh mozzarella, for one thing, and a homemade tomato sauce, which – though it does splatter all over the stovetop and make a royal mess – is more than worth the trouble.<\/p>\n However<\/span>, for as good as it was, we did find ourselves wishing, just a little bit, that we had used Marcella Hazan\u2019s tomato sauce<\/a> instead. Jamie\u2019s recipe had quite a bit more onion than we usually like, which made the tomato flavor less pure and tomatoey, and anyway, once you have eaten what we now simply call \u201cMarcella Hazan Sauce,\u201d or MHS, you have little patience for others. So this past Saturday night, we made baked pasta again, but this time, we used a double batch of MHS. We tweaked it just a little, cutting back on the butter and including some garlic and hot pepper flakes, and we upped the quantity of pasta too, so that we would have plenty of leftovers. The sauce takes a while to simmer, I have to admit, but while it does, you can take care of all sorts of important things, like opening a beer and playing some cards, or bitching about the next-door neighbor who dug a post hole for his new fence in the middle of your herb garden.<\/p>\n And then, when it\u2019s all done, you have not only dinner, but also lunches, delicious warm<\/span> lunches, for at least a few days. And when you live in Seattle and it\u2019s early June, that means a lot.<\/p>\n Baked Pasta with Homemade Tomato Sauce and Fresh Mozzarella<\/span><\/a>
Anybody still there? I\u2019m not even sure I<\/span> am, and I\u2019m the one writing this thing. But I can tell you this for certain: the pasta is very tasty. Even though, at this time of year, I usually prefer to eat popsicles and strawberry shortcake.<\/p>\n<\/a>
We first made it over Memorial Day weekend, and it gave us the most delicious leftovers. We hauled a Tupperware of it out to the Gorge<\/a> that Monday, when we went to the Sasquatch Music Festival<\/a>, and even at room temperature, with the smell of sunscreen and marijuana and stale beer hanging heavy on the air, it tasted absolutely terrific. If that isn\u2019t high praise, I don\u2019t know what is. <\/p>\n
Inspired by Jamie\u2019s Italy<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n