ratatouille: rat-a-too-ee

you know, i'd never had ratatouille before but that little rat remy and his bumbling friend linguini made me want to have some as soon as possible.
then lo and behold, posted on the foodtv.ca blog, a review of the movie along with a few recipes for ratatouille. i convinced robin to make this one, courtesy of food tv and christine cushing, for dinner one night last week. robin's assessment was that it was messy and a lot of work but, after one bite of this delicious meal, agreed that it was worth the effort and he'd be more than happy to harass me to make it again sometime soon.
then i came across this movie-inspired version of the dish over at smitten kitchen and decided we had to try it as well. i put my own culinary skills to work this time and served ratatouille's ratatouille atop saffron spiced long grain and wild rice this past monday for dinner. more simple and way less work than the christine cushing version, but also a little less tasty. don't get me wrong, it was still hearty and yummy and healthy, but it lacked a certain...je ne sais quoi (okay i do know - it was probably the tumeric, cayenne, paprika and cinnamon) that the other dish had.
recipes aside, i couldn't relate to the modern take on ratatouille, a childhood favourite meal, conjuring up a flood of happy, fuzzy, i-feel-like-i'm-6-year's-old-standing-in-my-mom's-kitchen memories because well, my mom never made me ratatouille. she made stroganoff (which i hated), fried bologna and french fries (which once made me barf and i can't imagine eating now), something she called goolash (which i suspect was for the times when she needed to rid the fridge of all the about-to-expire food), and grilled cheese sandwiches with lipton chicken noodle soup (which, to this day, i eat when i feel sucky or sick to make me feel better). she also made lots of other awesome stuff that i liked, but no ratatouille. now that i've had it, i will definitely keep it in my arsenal of regular meals when i have my own kids. mmm-mmm good.




