Most of my friends are pretty keen foodies, and amongst my closest posse we’ve developed a tradition to spend an inordinate amount of money on birthday dinners*. Kind of a gift for the birthday boy/girl that gifts our appetites at the same time.
To continue the tradition we made a birthday date to sample the $140 degustation at Attica ($130 on weeknights, $75 for experimentation Tuesdays). Attica is in an interesting locale – Ripponlea is hardly the hot spot for fine dining in Melbourne and the restaurant is part of an unremarkable strip of high street shops on Glen Eira Road. The sleek but understated décor inside also belies the inventive, highly technical and often surprising food coming out of Ben Shewry’s kitchen.

To start, an amuse bouche of….oh dear, for the life of me I can’t remember what this was, maybe prawn? Unfortunately the photo makes it look very unappetising. Moving quickly along….

Some springy bread, excellent butter, olives, a neat lineup of surprisingly flavoursome almonds and a demitasse of smoked whipped olive oil. The last of these was deceptive – I slathered it on my bread like pate but it quickly dissolved into the warm bread, so then I slathered on some more until I remembered that it was all oil (albeit with irresistible smokey flavours).
And now, our dishes in order plus the jury’s verdict on each of them.

Snow crab. A fabulous dish of surprises which contained bursts of hot and cold in each mouthful. The wisps of horseradish dissolved into nothingness on the tongue, leaving just the burn and flavour. In T’s view the horseradish was overpowering and he thought the chef was obsessed with the ingredient as it appeared in multiple dishes on the night. I happen to like horseradish and disagree with his view.

Young peas, grains and natural juices. For me the miniature peas skimming the puddle of green liquid tasted like a wheat grass shot solidified into pellets. Frankly we wondered at the effort to outcome ratio – it seemed like a lot of effort for a dish that none of us particularly liked.

A simple dish of potato cooked in the earth it was grown. We were quite impressed when we were informed that the innocuous looking potato presented before us had been cooked for thirteen hours in a manner similar to a Polynesian hungi – so it was a combination of a roasted and steamed potato. Well, what can I say, it was a perfectly cooked potato but nothing miraculous. If you’d told me that you’d wrapped it in aluminium foil and bunged it in the oven I probably wouldn’t have noticed the difference. You can put that down to my unrefined, uneducated palate for thirteen hour potatoes. The dish was accompanied by crispy saltbush leaves and a sprinkling of coconut husk ash which T disliked, saying ‘I don’t think I approve of charcoal as an ingredient – no matter what it comes from.’

Bass groper, chorizo, smoked jasmine flowers. The dish was delicate and meaty at the same time and I particularly liked the fact that you could still smell the delicate fragrance of jasmine through the heady waft of smokiness. Dish of the night for 1 of our 5 panellists.

Beef, sour milk jam, dandelion salt, asparagus. An absolutely melt in your mouth cut of wagyu beef accompanied by an imperceptible salt flavoured with dandelion.

Pork loin, morcilla, wild fennel pollen. This was the first time I’d ever had morcilla (black pudding) – congealed blood is not high on my list of eating desires. However, this version was covered in black sesame seeds which lent a crunch to the rich and full-flavoured morcilla (and actually made the flavour of the pork pale in comparison). I can’t say I’m completely won over by morcilla but if you hadn’t told me what it was then I would have been happily eating more.

Almond rice cream, mango, sesame, raspberries. Dish of the night for 2 of our 5 panellists. I actually can’t remember too much about it!

Violet crumble. A deconstructed childhood favourite – smoothly pastel violet fromage frais, chocolate dust, honeycomb bedded together by a slick of caramel in a stemless Riedel wineglass. Dish of the night for 2 of our 5 panellists.

To finish, some pretty jewelled little pineapple jellies.
The panel’s overall conclusion? We were all glad we tried Attica once and some of dishes were outstanding while others, such as the potato, had us wondering what higher meaning we were missing. We all agreed that for around the same price we preferred the not-a-false-note degustation at Cutler & Co. In fact, our perfect fine dining meal in Melbourne would be savoury dishes of Cutler & Co and the desserts and more affordable wine list of Attica.
You can read more reviews at Melbourne Gastronome, Eating Melbourne and Absolutely Famished.
*If you’re interested, here are some write-ups of our previous Extremely Expensive Birthday Meals at The Fat Duck, Marcus Wareing at the Berkeley (formerly Petrus), The Ledbury and The Greenhouse. Lots of Michelin stars!
- Attica , 74 Glen Eira Rd, Ripponlea 3185, +61 3 9530 0111













The degustation at Attica has been on my list of places to try but the menu that you had doesn’t really appeal to me for $140! I’ll have to try out the degustation at Cutler & Co instead!
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| January 18, 2010, 4:53 pm
Hi Rilsta
Exactly – my advice is if you’ve got $140 to burn and a desire for degustation, head to Cutler & Co. Attica was very good and very creative, but I think once is enough – whereas I could easily have the degustation at Cutler & Co again.
Jetsetting Joyce
Oooh yum! This place has been on my “to do” list for ages, but I still haven’t made it! I must make a concerted effort to do so. Next month methinks!
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| January 19, 2010, 2:20 pm
Hi Mellie
If you’re not a fussy eater, I would recommend doing the $75 degustation on Tuesday nights. It’s almost half the price of the weekend degustation, presumably the food is the same quality and you could be trying out some really innovative things. You can’t depart from the choices though as Ben uses you as guinea pigs for his experiments – but you might have some influence on his menu, which isn’t a privilege that diners often get to experience.
Jetsetting Joyce
Good review! I think it encapsulates how we felt about the meal. And for anyone who should care, the first amuse bouche was prawn in a melon juice. The texture of the water was cohesive. And consistent with what you say Joyce, it wasn’t bad at all but I couldn’t really understand the effort as it did not taste particularly interesting but for the slightly slimy sweet familiar taste in the juice. Both prawn and melon are quite sweet, and the texture was not particularly altered. I would have been happier with a grilled garlic prawn to be really honest with you.
Hi JenT
When I looked back at the photo I actually thought it looked a bit a gob of spittle – thanks for clarifying that it was in fact prawn in melon juice! What did you think of the 13 hour potato? And do you recall what was in the first dessert (with the mango)?
Jetsetting Joyce
I didn’t really ‘get’ the potato, I really did genuinely want to ‘get’ a dish that was one of the 2009 dishes of the year. The potato had a really waxy texture from memory and the flavours were so subtle (the white stuff was almost like a yoghurt). For me potato is such a gorgeous comfort food, so I like it mashed, roasted, wet roasted, as skordalia, with garlic, in potato salad – but I love the familiarity of those smells. So waxy potato on yoghurt with some ash just didn’t ‘taste’ appealing to me, possibly because of my own preconditioning to potato. I can’t remember what was in the first dessert, though some kind of snow! It was like they just bought a snow making device that weekend.
Hi JenT
Haha you’re right. Snow was a very big feature. And dust. At least there wasn’t too much foam.
Jetsetting Joyce