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The other day, for some reason, the subject about the “decline of French cuisine” which had been much-discussed and debated about subject a decade ago, came up. At the time, books were written about it, a Time magazine cover featured a sad mime bemoaning the end of French culture, newspapers wrote articles bemoaning faltering bistros and wondering ‘‘Who could save French cuisine?’, and French television reporters rifled through the garbage of esteemed bistros and restaurants to show empty packages of pre-prepared and frozen foods that likely had been served to customers. The future of French cuisine was a subject of international interest.

People asked me to chime in on it, too. It was a rather loaded subject because there were a lot of issues surrounding any “decline,” but it was also hard to define – “What is French cuisine?” Yes, it’s Duck confit, Hachis Parmentier, œufs mayonnaise, éclairs, and Paris-Brest, but the new generation of cooks began recasting the focus of food in France, putting the quality and diversity of the ingredients first, and supporting local producers while taking cues from the various regions and cultures in France (which has always been the foundation of French cooking), rather than sticking to a codified script.

So I was excited when Chanceux opened in my neighborhood recently. I’d met Thomas Lehoux a few years ago, and featured him in Drinking French because he decided to improve the reputation of French coffee (another hotly-contested issue) and opened Belleville Brûlerie, a small-scale coffee roasting company that he founded in Paris with his business partners.

Many of these concepts – coffee roasters, bean-to-bar chocolate makers, “craft” cocktail bars, farm-to-table restaurants (which was based on the French concept of cuisine du marché, or market cooking), earth-conscious butchers, and so forth –  were taking hold in the rest of the world, and as a result, a whole new generation of bonnes adresses sprouted up in Paris.

After pioneering the now-ubiquitous wave of coffee shops around town (the list I posted in 2008 started off with less than a dozen places to find good coffee in Paris, and now is so big that I stopped updating the list), Thomas opened an épicerie, which he refers to as a delicatessen, with his personal partner, Farah Laacher, which is indeed a deli of sorts, that’s also a café, wine bar, restaurant, charcuterie, and an all-around great place to hang in…all rolled into one.

Farah spent a few years working at various restaurants and cafés in Paris, including one by the Canal St. Martin, a quartier that has exploded in popularity. The café she worked at was always packed at mealtimes, and the kitchen was minuscule, but she turned out hundreds of lunches a day, which gave her the chops to take on her own place and run her own kitchen. It’s nice to see her talent shine so brightly at Chanceux.

Everything in the shop is carefully sourced, and definitely fait maison.

As part of an initiative in France to let people know the restaurant they were dining at cooked foods from scratch, the government introduced a Fait Maison symbol a few years back to assure diners that they were getting what they thought they were. (No need to rifle around behind the restaurant for tell-tale packages…) But no one needs to worry at Chanceux and they don’t need any symbols or logos posted on the door; when I had lunch at Chanceux the other day, fresh produce teetered on my table, and the cheese and charcuterie cases listed where everything was from, and in some cases – like the cheese below – the person who made it.

If that name looks familiar, it’s because that chèvre is made by Thomas’ father Bernard, who is a farmer and makes his own goat cheese, a specialty of the region where he lives, which is available in different stages of ripeness from very fresh (soft and dewy) to disks that are sharper and more aged.

The pâtés and terrines are made in-house by Farah, and I liked that in their refrigerator case, they limited their selection to just one butter (and a great one at that!); Bellevaire raw milk salted butter with crunchy crystals of salt in it.

Right now they are open from 10am to 7pm, but that may change in the future. Lunch was busy when I went and is served from Noon to 3pm. To start off, Thomas made me an incredible mocktail, as he described it. (Another thing that’s changed in France is that people don’t habitually drink wine with lunch as they have to get back to work.) He pulled out a citrus press and began squeezing Satsuma tangerines and limes, then adding apple/quince juice as well as fait maison Makrut lime syrup to the glass. It was beautiful to behold, and so good that I finished it quickly.

While scanning the chalkboard menu, the cecina (dried beef) sandwich with onion confit, dried tomatoes and arugula sounded really good, but when I asked about the Brioche Hokkaido, both Thomas and Farah, the fellow working in the kitchen with her, all nodded vigorously that that was what I should order. So I did.

Even though Farah has sent me a slice of rabbit-fig terrine with pickled rhubarb and onions (shown at the top of the post) to taste, which was terrific, I wasn’t prepared for the copious “Brioche” that landed in front of me.

The picture I took of it doesn’t quite do it justice, so how do I say this? It was outstanding. I was surprised when I took my first mouthful and discovered the brioche wasn’t as rich or as dense as I was expecting, but was feather-light, topped with an explosion of fresh ingredients and flavors. I don’t know how she mixed so many flavors, such as roasted hokkaido (kuri) squash, pickled chiles, fresh cheese with shallots, girolles (wild mushrooms), charred leeks, buckwheat, fresh herbs, and preserved egg yolk, to work together so well, but boy, did they ever.

When I asked Farah how she got everything to taste so lively, she said that she was a big fan of seasoning with lemon and using fresh herbs (my kind of cheffe!), which is something I think more restaurants could be bolder about. Even when the food is well-prepared with good ingredients, making sure a dish has a little bit of acidity, and the right amount of salt, can be the difference between something that is just okay, and something that squarely hits the mark. Fortunately like most food shops these days in Paris, Chanceux does take-out, so I took half of the hearty lunch home. But if you go and it’s on the menu, I recommend it.

I didn’t indulge at lunch, but Chanceux does have a well-edited selection of natural wines, which is another checkbox of the younger generation of cooks and wine bar proprietors in France. Natural wines can be divisive but when I have a good one, I really like discovering the unique identity of the wine, which is more easily discernable when the wine hasn’t been over-manipulated nor is it filled with additives. When Alice Fiering told me about all the additives that can be added to wine, and Pierre Jancou published a list of them in the EU, I began to choose wine a little more carefully.

Sometimes (on their Instagram page) Thomas will announce a bottle of very special wine that he’s opened that’s available by the glass. Recently there was a Château-Chalon vin jaune, one of the most sought-after sips in the world, made in the Jura region. To make this special wine, the juice from late-harvested grapes is slowly fermented under a veil of yeast, which gives it a particular, almost sherry-like flavor. It’s nutty and unique, and even comes in a special size bottle…and it’s not inexpensive, so it’s nice to be able to get just a taste of it, which is rarely offered in restaurants.

Thomas gave me a taste of a vintage Bénédictine that I was eyeing, which had become toasty and malty and rich over the years it waited patiently in the bottle. I thought it’d be perfect with the speculoos (spice cookies) I eyed on the shelf of the épicerie.

For vintage spirits hunters, Thomas has a shelf of them on offer, which are all rarities. It’d be interesting to see how they evolved as well, like the foods and flavors coming out of the constantly emerging talents in France, too.

Chanceux
57, rue Saint-Maur (11th)
Hours: Tuesday – Saturday, 10am to 7pm (Subject to change)

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    • kathy Rowe

    Thanks for this. I will definitely be there during the 4 weeks I have left in this amazing city. Sooner than later.

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      It’s a great place for sure. It isn’t large so if planning to go for lunch you might want to get there before 12:30 when more people start arriving. Say hi for me!

    • Kiki

    OMG, I can’t even begin to praise, or my day is over. This place is exactly what it’s all about. I was sold by the time I saw those espressi! And on and on it went.
    May we also just pause to mention the joie de vivre and natural beauty of owner and chef cook? It’s all together a picture of rare delight, written by my now favourite food hero in all the world. Thank you especially for your considering, kind and in-depth writing at all times. Every article and book is proof of a truly special human being.

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      They’re extremely nice people. I knew Thomas from before and he’s very excited about his new place, and it shows, and Farah is amazing. I didn’t know her beforehand but we had a great chat and I feel like we could be BFF. She’ so talented. Glad you enjoyed the article!

    • James normile

    This keeps asking me to subscribe but I already have.

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      Hi James, There is a slide in that comes up when you’ve reached the end of the post for people to subscribe, and get my free Paris Pastry guide. It’s designed to be not very intrusive but I’ll see if it can be toggled not to include people who’ve already signed up.

      • Andrene

      Wish I was there!! As soon as daylight comes this morning (it’s 4 am here in California), I’m going to pull out my copy of Drinking French to revisit your comments about Thomas and coffee. Thank you for all your great publications!

    • Janet

    Re physaus…
    Exactly what are they? I’m currently in Spain and had one yesterday. Thanks!

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      Physalis are sometimes called cape gooseberries or ground cherries. You peel away the papery skin and there is a tangy, golden fruit inside that has the texture of a ripe tomatillo. They’re often used for decoration but they are tasty (although you likely wouldn’t want to eat a lot of them in one sitting.)

        • Judy Christianson

        We used to grow ground cherries (Pacific Northwest) that had the texture of a cherry tomato, but tasted like pineapples. So delicious and fun to garnish dishes with. Is that the flavor these have?

        • Kiki

        I love them for their slightly sour and tangy taste. They ‘offset’ usually brilliantly the sweetness of a dessert.

        • Audrey Joubert

        They make a delicious jam!

        • Albert Premier

        Oh but I for one DO like to eat a lot of them. Often!
        Here in the Netherlands they are hardly known beyond as decoration on “galettes”. They are sold in tiny packets in the bioshops here where they cost “les yeux the la tête”. Which is strange since they are easy to grow in the garden but beware: they tend to become invasive.

          • Texan In Exile

          I ate them by the handful out of my grandmother’s garden. I was so excited to see them in the farmers markets here starting a few years ago. When I said something to a vendor about getting them from my grandma’s, she said that yeah, older people know what they are.

          And then I realized she meant that I – not my grandma – was the older people. Oh well.

        • Janet

        Thanks David! I did eat the one decorating my plate!

    • Jennifer

    Oh, thanks so much for this lovely piece. Such beautiful fare on offer. I am so anxious to get back to Paris, but alas covid is roaring back in Poland, where I live, and I just can’t see my way to traveling anywhere at the moment. “Being” in Paris with you will have to do fo now!

    • Lisa Miller

    Thank you for this! I won’t be in Paris until next year , but I’m collecting all of your great advice. This sounds like the perfect place to go.

    • Christine H

    What a great “pick-me-up” to see your post in my inbox, i always look forward to reading them and am never disappointed. Have never been to France (would love to one day!) but seeing the pics and reading your story just makes my day. Love what you do, thanks!

    • Martin Fietkiewicz

    I went down a wormhole with that garbage-rifling video (which confirmed my worst fears), and down among the French comments found reference to L’Aile ou la cuisse (Wing or Thigh), a Louis de Funès comedy sending up the restaurant industry back in 1976. Will have to watch this ASAP:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=axAgYk_NSuk

    • Joann Habermann

    I wish that you would post a recipe/article for those beautiful marinated and briefly roasted? Goat cheese medallions. I was drooling.

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      They’re fresh goat cheese rounds in olive oil and seasoned with red pepper powder, thyme, and what looks like coriander seeds, dried chiles, and probably some pepper. It’s not baked so it’s easy to recreate at home.

        • Joann Habermann

        Thank you, Leslie. Nice recipe, but I believe that this goat cheese was also baked.

    • Susan

    What a glorious feast for the senses! Thank you for sharing this. It’s made my day, even if it’s going to be a while before I can get back to France.

    • Nan Slaughter

    It all sounds so lovely, wish I could go right this minute. Any chance you got the recipe for the Brioche?!?

    • Giselle M

    Beautiful people making the world a better place through delicious food. What a nice start to my morning. And now I need to find a solid recipe for speculoos…

    • Charlene

    What a joy to read your blogs. I have been challenged lately with the daunting task of finding a new car. OM G. Not fun at all. So many twists and turns. After another disappointment, I read your blog and I am optimistic, lam smiling, your talent is a gift to us all.

    • Helen

    Thank you for this great post; all my senses were engaged. This foodie and armchair traveler from the Northwest of the USA was right there with you and your engaging writing.

    • Stacy

    David you made my mouth water with longing to return to Paris. I can’t wait and have taken notes from this blog article of yours.

    However, my eye caught a small detail that is now consuming me – the cast iron pan (in what appears to be a lovely hue of of pink/purple), where did you find that? I love the color!

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      That’s the pan from the restaurant, not mine. It may be something vintage but don’t know anything about it, but it is lovely!

      • Christel

      Hi Stacy, it’s Emaille, made in Austria. The company Name is Riess. They have lots of different colors, shapes and sizes.

    • Ynnsie

    The title of your blog entry caught my eye – ‘chanceux’ is a word I carried to Paris in my vocabulary from Canada – here it means ‘lucky’. “Mais non!”, I was told by parisiens – apparently I was supposed to say ‘il a de la chance.” If anything, chanceux means risky en bon français. Still true?? I hope not – surely ‘Lucky’ is a better name for this alluring place than ‘Risky’. Thanks for this – it goes on the list.

    • Susan Riggs

    Wow! I am certainly adding this to my list of places to visit. It all sounds and looks wonderful. Merci beaucoup for sharing!

    • Tricia Robinson

    David Thank you for such a great taste of your Paris – nothing has made me want to be back there as much as all the bonnes choses at Chanceux. Rabbit and fig terrine with pickled rhubarb , a marriage made in heaven!

    • Michele Gildner

    How did Farah use the buckwheat in your sandwich? I’m enchanted just reading the list of ingredients.

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      It was roasted buckwheat groats, which are usually crunchy and edible (the unroasted groats can be tough) – you can find them in natural food stores and in Japanese markets as they also make a nice infusion to drink.

        • Michele Gildner

        Thanks, David. I love anything buckwheat, especially buckwheat crepes made by my French brother-in-law. And thanks for your cinnamon ice cream; I’m making it this weekend.

    • jane

    Sounds like that brioche was Hokkaido milk bread maybe?

    I’m not heading to Paris anytime soon, or possibly ever so, 1) I really hope she does a cookbook so I can taste something of these delightful sounding flavors and 2), until then I will be trying to cobble a version of that sandwich together from your description – it sounds incredible!

    • Francois de Melogue

    Do you really believe what you wrote (see the attached quote at the bottom)? Comments like that make it extremely hard to keep reading and giving any merit to a post. I intend my tone to be read in the calmest, most non-attacking way possible for two people to communicate who have no conversational points of reference. What you wrote that lacked, has been the key defining hallmark of French cuisine since its inception when a caveman chef proud of his woolly mammoth pate posted the first menu on the walls of the Rouffignac Cave in the Dordogne. France has been and will forever be an extremely culinary diverse land full of fierce regionalism and NOT a Nation “sticking to a codified script” as you would have us believe. Do you really believe that until these young cooks saved us that the cuisine of Brittany, Alsace, and Provence was identical because they stuck to the codified script of Haute Cuisine? Forgetting the strong legacy of simple home cooking or even the small restaurants like that of Mère Guy, who in 1759 operated an open-air restaurant on the banks of the Rhone river that specialized in Matelote d’Anguilles, a hearty red wine based eel stew. Maybe you meant the ‘codified script’ of upscale restaurants? But then I ask, are you forgetting the legacy of Brazier, Pic, Durmaine, Point and countless others who ushered in a new cuisine (yes – only Gault and Millau, reporters, and people devoid of a knowledge of history believe there was only one era called ‘nouvelle cuisine’ in France) based upon simple preparations made from hyper-local ingredients. You mentioned ‘other cuisines’ – there are so many examples of chefs like the Pourcel brothers or Alain Senderens bringing in exotic ingredients and marrying them to classic regional specialties. Please use your voice and stop perpetuating this very narrow belief that all French cuisine somehow orbits around Escoffier. “the new generation of cooks began recasting the focus of food in France, putting the quality and diversity of the ingredients first, and supporting local producers while taking cues from the various regions and cultures in France (which has always been the foundation of French cooking), rather than sticking to a codified script.”

      • David
      David Lebovitz

      What I meant was that Larousse was one of the first, if not the first, to really codify French cuisine by writing his encyclopedic book and since then, many people have relied upon his work and the work of others to refine techniques, from Gaston Lenôtre to Pierre Hermé. Other books have been written about regional cuisines, from Brittany to Niçoise cooking, and for many years (and still today) those books, as well as Larousse are frequently quoted and used as references for what French cuisine is about, ie: Jacques Médécin stated firmly that no cooked vegetables should be allowed in salade Niçoise, some argue that cassoulet should be made with Tarbais beans and no breadcrumbs, and that a true buckwheat galette shouldn’t have any wheat flour in it, nor should socca. I have never followed Larousse nor do I believe that “French cooking” has to be one thing. That’s the point I was trying to make in the post: What is being served at Chanceux is French cooking, just not what many people think of what French cooking is.

      As times have changed, people have adapted those techniques and ideas, and in some cases, changed them. As Lenôtre said, “You can change anything, as long as you make it better.” But I do know that for many years, if you wanted to be a cook or a baker in France, it was expected that you knew the basics (hence the CAP exams) and you would grow from there. Regular readers of the blog know that I spend a lot of time highlighting French cuisine as well as the various cuisines and ingredients from other cultures that exist in France, the cooks who use them, and the places that sell them, such as here, here, here, and here. I’m thrilled that people like Farah (whose family is from North Africa) and Thomas are doing such wonderful things in this country and are keeping the food culture vibrant and alive.

        • Francois de Melogue

        Thank you David for taking the time to respond to me and engage in this conversation. I greatly appreciate your work and will only reply this one last time.
        Your reply where you said: “What is being served at Chanceux is French cooking, just not what many people think of what French cooking is” completely clarified your point. Though I wish that people with voices such as yours could be a bit more accurate in terms of continuing the false narrative.
        In the USA, we have a narrow view of most every ethnicity despite the wide range of ethnicities that created the USA. All Italian food is one thing, all Chinese food is Cantonese, and all French is cream and butter. We seem to not realize the breadth of every culture cuisine. I get tired of hearing that false narrative repeated time after time.
        French cooking was codified in different centuries long before Prosper Montagne compiled the first Larousse Gastronomique in 1938 with the early collaborators of Phileas Gilbert and Escoffier. The book chronicled the cuisine of that epoch that Escoffier had largely gotten credited for revolutionizing and codifying. There were just as important works written well before. Like ‘Le Grand Cuisinier de toute cuisine’ written in 1380 that came to be known as Viandier written by Guillaume Tirel whose nickname was Taillevent. In this book, Taillevent gives us wonderful recipes such as Civé de Veel (an early version of Blanquette de Veau) among other early entries into the canons of French cuisine. Or Careme who codified French cuisine in his epoch. And my favorite Urban DuBois who time has largely forgotten but was the important bridge between Careme and Escoffier in the advancement of French cuisine.
        Forgive me, but I am just an ex-cook with a passion for French cooking and history (mostly that of Provence). In modern times, skipping past the Point era, has seen many cooks broadening French cuisine with techniques and ingredients from other cultures. This is not a new phenomenon, despite what the press decides to report on. In more modern times with have the Pourcel brothers who’s cuisine ventures far past the Provencale boundaries and brings in elements from far away in dishes like their loup de mer with lemongrass, tapioca, and ginger or their gurnard baked in a banana leaf with eggplant and mangoes. Or Olivier Roellinger, Pierre Gagnaire, Jean-Piere Vigato.
        Innovation never stopped – it just wasn’t reported. Of course haute classical cuisine finally died. It had too. It had been the world standard for centuries. It’s time had come. We live in a smaller world were change happens quicker.
        I am American like you though my family is French. North African and Middle Eastern food has long played a role in Provençale food. Cassoulet started with the Moors. Merguez is in every grocery store and has almost become as French as onion soup.
        Thanks again – I appreciate your books and articles.

        p.s. I think it is great that young cooks learn the basics taught in the CAP exam. Every culture should learn their heritage as a foundation to build beautiful new castles upon.

    • kathy rowe

    I stopped in today on my way to Père Lachaise for a short visit to find a view. I wanted the vegetarian sandwich but it was done so I had ham with onion confit and sun dried tomatoes. I loved it, he is charming and I’ll go back for another sandwich, the goat cheese and take a better look at all of those Jars. I ate 1/2 there and am still eating it at home. Those flavors, that bread, thank you for recommending.

      • kathy

      I have one more thing to add. The baguette is small and very chewy. There is very little ham, the confit so soft, the butter yummy and the sun dried tomatoes very thin. The flavors were so intense but the sandwich is very light. I’m not a sandwich person but I could have this every day

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