Silo 1604 Doesn’t Disappoint

Look for sophisticated dining and a great wine list
Writer: 
Ron Bechtol
Photographer: 
Janet Rogers

The dining room at Silo 1604 is one of the city’s most effective restaurant spaces, especially at dusk, when it’s possible to experience the change from light and transparent to inner-focused and dramatic. For all of its sleek surfaces, the place is also acoustically comfortable. All of this sets the stage for a sophisticated dining experience, one that is, by and large, fulfilled.

A good place to start is the wine list, one of the better documents in town. Keep it handy as you look at the menu, weighing your options back and forth. Should you be open to a French or even a Spanish selection, you will make the sommelier, Travis Perrenot, very happy; it’s his list, and he’s proud of it. Better yet, ask for his advice on matching wine to menu items. (Redoubtable Dining Companion and I tried putting cocktails and appetizers together, but the drinks list isn’t as welcoming. A Cucumber Kaiparasohka with vodka, lemon, simple syrup and cucumber almost worked with the oysters, but the Kaffir Clementine was both bland and bitter.)

You’ll have to make up your own mind regarding the food — though we can help here: The chicken-fried oysters aren’t a signature item for nothing. Yes, the oysters themselves seemed smaller than usual, leading to a case of more crust than mollusk, but the ensemble, including spinach and mustard hollandaise, was as rewarding as it always is. We liked less the seared yellowfin tuna. The presentation was handsome, but the fish itself lacked flavor, leaving the crunchy seaweed salad to shoulder the load — that and a requested extra serving of wasabi mayonnaise.

The arrival of a roasted beet salad was cause for both approval and alarm: There were both red and golden beets (the approval), but they had been cut into tiny cubes and seemed decidedly secondary to the greens nestled in a radicchio leaf (the alarm). Turns out that there was cause for modest concern; the essential earthiness of the beets didn’t come through, though the creamy Humboldt Fog goat cheese was a welcome counterpoint.