Sunday, October 21, 2012

Beer: It’s what’s for dinner

July 20, 2012

When it comes to putzing around in the kitchen, most home cooks who fancy themselves gourmands reach for dry wines when deglazing, simmering or marinating. I call shenanigans. As I was taught a few years ago at a luncheon hosted by chef Daniel Joly, of the Mirabelle Restaurant at Beaver Creek, at its base, beer is nothing but water and spice. You need only choose the style of beer that compliments your dish and exploit its pre-made spice packet.

I'm not sure who first discovered that putting a beer can up a
chicken's butt would land you such a tasty dinner, but I
applaud that person.
There are hundreds of different uses for beer in food preparation, from saucing fresh veggies to saucing the chef, but we’ll start off easy with one of my favorites: beer can chicken. There are a lot of different routes to arrive at the finish line with this one, but this is the easiest way I have found to do it that yields excellent results.

We’re in the middle of a fire ban, so charcoal grilling is definitely out. You wouldn’t be able to keep it hot enough for long enough anyway, so we’ll be using a gas grill for this project. The lid of the grill needs to be tall enough to clear the chicken when it’s set on end. There are two other key pieces of hardware you’ll need to assemble: a flat, cast-iron pan and a chicken stand.

The flavor of your fowl will depend on which beer you choose and the additional spices you chuck into it. Crank your grill up to high heat, making sure you have plenty of propane to do the job. Drink the can of beer down about halfway and cut off the top with a sharp, serrated knife. Carefully slide the can into the center of the chicken stand, and set it in the middle of the cast-iron pan. Pull all of the insides out of your no longer feathered friend, and shake in some spices. Use whatever will compliment the existing mood of your chosen beer. With a slightly fruity summer number, shave in some lemon zest. For heavier, stronger beers, use savory spices such as thyme or sage. If you’d rather be a beer-flavor purist, stick to a pinch or two of salt.

Stretch the empty cavity of the chicken over the chicken stand, and pull it down as far as it will go. The stand will keep the bird sitting upright so it cooks evenly without toppling over. Pat more spices onto the skin. Chunky sea salt is my go-to for this; you can find the flavored Hawaiian stuff at specialty food stores if you’re feeling fancy. Once your chicken is properly dressed, place the cast-iron ship with its poultry sailor in the center of your grill rack and close the lid. Depending on the size of the chicken, you’ll need to leave it on high heat for about 45 minutes, checking occasionally for flare-ups. The pan will help protect the chicken skin from getting charred, but there will be a lot of flammable juices rolling off the sides and you want to make sure you don’t have an unattended fireball on your hands.

Your bird is done when it reaches an internal temperature of 165 degrees. Use a meat thermometer to check, making sure not to rest it on a bone. Remove the grill pan, and set it aside for another five minutes or so, as the chicken will continue to cook. Pull the chicken off the stand, and carve it up. The meat will be moist and tender on the inside from its beer steam bath and crispy but not scorched on the outside. Pair it with some buttery Olathe sweet corn and another can of your chosen brew.

From the Fridge: Big Sky Moose Drool brown ale

Brown ales are an interesting breed. They sit on the spectrum near the same point as dunkels and some porters and stouts, dark beers that are relatively easy drinking. In the glass, Big Sky’s Moose Drool is a deep chocolate color, almost black. The beer uses four different malts to arrive at its slightly sweet, roasty flavor, and the brewery also squeezes in four hop additions to add complexity.

Moose Drool pairs well with slightly sweet flavors, such as pork tenderloin with cherry jam or smoky chipotle raspberry sauce drizzled over cream cheese and served with crackers.

The folks in Missoula must have had a spectacular time naming this beer. If you’ve ever seen a moose lift its head after taking a drink from a lake, you know what they’re talking about. Beer named after the musky torrent running from a gigantic animal’s jowls? As long as it tastes as good as this brew, I’ll take it.

Krista Driscoll
Hophead

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