Wednesday, September 22nd, 2010
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For Man's Benefit: A Woman Explains How to Throw a Dinner Party

DINNER PARTY

The proliferation of celebrity chefs on TV has produced a general tizz around the idea of having people over to dinner, because the constant sight of all that fancy cooking is liable to induce feelings of inadequacy in nearly anyone. But consider that even when suave Euros like, say, Nigella Lawson or Jamie Oliver are trying to be all chummy and show you how easy everything is, that breezy insouciance is owing to the fact that none of them ever washes a dish, forgets where the grater is, or runs out of wineglasses and/or money. More to the point, if they accidentally incinerate something, they get to do it over again, offscreen, and no one's the wiser. So I thought I might pass on a few dinner-party-throwing insights, only from a normal person with no cohort of food-styling elves.

The Guest List
There's one really critical thing to worry about if you want to throw a fun dinner party, and it's not the food: it's the guests. Can these people stand each other? For four or five hours? If not, you have to break them up into groups of people who can stand each other, and then throw that many parties. (This is actually two tips in one, as the more dinner parties you throw, the smoother a host you will become.)

Sometimes there's nothing for it, and you have to have some rumpus. Fractious individuals can be kept from each other's throats (at least at the table) by means of placecards, which may seem a bit square, but are invaluable. Children like to make them, if there are any of those around; maybe ransom-note style, or with a Dymo labelmaker. Speaking of children, if your guests are bringing any, pen them off somewhere as far away as possible (someone else's house would be good) with some videos and their own snacks and things, and somebody to keep an eye on them. That will ensure the peace, and also ensure that you won't appear in their published reminiscences one day. Otherwise, specify grownups only-to everyone, because if you allow one little beast and not another, that is very distressing for the parents of the non-invitee. People with children are terrified about asking whether or not to bring them, so specify at the moment of the invitation.

Apart from the rules of "no enemies" and "no children," other forms of dinner party segregation, however, are not as fun. It may seem like a good idea to throw together a party of all singles, or all marrieds. This is not the case. Diversity is always more entertaining.

Make Something You Know How To Cook
In order to make your reputation as a good host, you need provide only one or two remarkable dishes. Coulibiac of salmon is a remarkable dish, but then so is homemade bread, and the latter is child's play, especially that slow-rising Times recipe. Homemade French bread served warm with butter you made yourself (you could mash in a bunch of superfinely-chopped parsley and/or thyme or marjoram, if you want) is so nothing to make, and really you only need a salad, a plain roast chicken and a little dessert to make a really good and memorable dinner. (This is how you make a roast chicken, and 200°C is basically 400°F, by the way.)

The secret of stress-free dinner partying is: don't attempt anything you haven't made before, and don't be afraid to buy really good stuff already made from a restaurant or caterer.

Other simple and exciting things to make at home: this pasta (you need the machine to roll it out, though, or at least I do,) preserved fruit or jam (so good for dessert, with molded cream cheese and plain biscuits, or Cuban style, with saltine crackers,) or ice cream (you don't need the machine for that, you just stir it really well a few times while it's freezing).

Some very delicious things like stews and curries and Bolognese sauce are even better made a day ahead. Then you only need to do the rice or pasta on the day, which is a boon. You really don't need fresh pasta for homemade Bolognese sauce, by the bye. The sturdier dried Italian pasta suits it much better. After you drain the pasta you carefully stir in maybe a third to half of the sauce, making sure it's mixed in while the pasta is still hot. The rest you ladle on as you serve.

Dessert Is Easy
Go nuts and make a flourless chocolate cake, if you want; it takes only an hour. If you can get really good fruit, dessert is even easier. You can serve chilled, perfectly ripe peaches in wineglasses which you then fill up with champagne or prosecco (a lovely dessert that is ridiculously easy; have bowls, too, and have cream to pour over the peaches, in case someone isn't drinking, and someone always isn't drinking, which is why you have this pinot noir grape juice on hand). Or if somehow everyone drinks wine, serve just a little glass of dessert wine, and some sliced crisp pears and toasted walnuts.

If Your Food Is Ugly, People Will Still Eat It
The big thing is to stay calm, so that you can have fun yourself. If you take on a difficult recipe, you will only be all worried about it and not be able to think straight on the day.

Once years ago I made Beef Wellington for a friend's birthday party with the works, this beautiful truffle butter, a whole filet, I made the puff pastry myself and cut little leaves out of it for the top, and so on. I was recklessly heady with the recent success of a batch of Tournedos Rossini, as I recall. Those are tricky because you have to sear slices of a whole foie gras, which is terrifying. Anyway, when I went to fetch my magnificent-looking leaf-ornamented structure out of the oven, the pastry had exploded in there! I guess it had convected all to heck. A-a-l-l-l-b-b-e-r-r-t, I quavered to my ex, oh God. The filet was now exposed to the elements, and the pastry bunched up around it on either side, like a burst shroud. The guests were busy with hors d'oeuvres and vitriolic gossip so they hadn't witnessed my parallel collapse, fortunately.

It looks like a vulva, Albert said, and so it did. I carved it in the kitchen, hiding, in the most abject state, and served it in total misery. Surprisingly, it tasted fine (because you can lather a brick with truffle butter and it will taste fine, let alone a fillet steak.) My wretched daughter immediately christened the disaster Beef Poppington, and none of them will ever shut up about it. I have never really recovered from this blow. Now I plan like a freaking general.

Planning: Two Days Out
For optimum serenity, the time to begin throwing your party is at least two days before. (You'll have made invitations, oh, a week to two weeks previous.) Make sure the seating is all in order and clean, tidy up a bit extra (especially the bathroom guests will use), get all your serving stuff together and do the shopping. Polish glassware and deal with the linens. Or have paper ones, that sort of stuff doesn't matter; it just matters that everything is really clean and orderly. Make sure that every plate, every dessert dish, all the flatware, every glass, every serving dish, is ready.

The day before, do all the cooking you can, to the last bit-even make salad dressing, down to the littlest things. (There is no need ever to buy salad dressing; vinaigrette or the best dressing ever can be made in one minute and is infinity times better than the bought kind.) Set the table, if possible. If not, set the table in the morning, before you really get cracking; arrange the flowers and put them somewhere the cats won't get at them. (Also, let the allergic know that you have cats.) Make sure flower arrangements at the table are low enough to see over, unless you mean for them to serve as a screen between those who revile each other. Having these preliminaries out of the way steadies the mind enormously.

It's worth buying fruit and vegetables at the farmers' market, if you can manage it. There are still some tomatoes at this time of year! Just cut them up (peel them only if the skins are very heavy) and throw a little olive oil, salt and pepper on them. Salad! And delicious. If you chop the tomatoes rather fine first and chill them for a while after you dress them, they are lovely served on hot, freshly made rice. An unusual French side dish that I stripped down from an old Vogue magazine (they used to have recipes all the time, before they declared war on eating).

Welcoming
The crucial thing about provisions is that they be plentiful and ready to hand. Within one minute of arrival each guest should have a drink and a comfortable place to roost and converse. Within two or three, there should be a snack available, even if it's just a few olives, crudités and bowls of stuff to dip them in. Nuts can be made more inviting with a brief warming in a hot oven with a little olive oil and maybe a bit of chopped rosemary. Provide for each guest to refresh his own drink-punch is really nice that way-so that you are free to make your last-minute preparations unhindered. Have fresh juice and stuff around for people who aren't drinking. Make sure there is a water glass for each person and pitchers of iced water available throughout the party. I like to put cucumber slices in there; they are pretty, and it makes the water taste really good. Cocktails are kind of a bother unless you can deputize a bartender, because they have to be made one or two at a time. Beer, wine and punch are far easier to manage.

Serving
The best stuff to serve at a party will still taste good at or near room temperature, or won't get tired from being kept warm. Cream sauces deteriorate once they've cooled even a little, but plain baked chicken can sit for a while and be fine. Oil-based pasta sauces hold up a lot better over the hour or so it takes people to finish eating. You'd think that french fries are so simple, but you really can't have them at a big party unless you've got help in the kitchen, because they go off their peak almost instantly; that's true of fried things generally. Stews (tagines, curries, daube, etc.) generally will be fine kept over a low flame for ages, just give them a stir now and then.

If you are serving more than six, buffet service is best. Then people can go back for seconds whenever they like. If you have good hors d'oeuvres that can sit for a while, like marinated mushrooms or a Spanish tortilla (even better made with scallions instead of yellow onions-also, this is a perfect light entree for vegetarians), they can stay with the buffet, in case people would like to graze on those a little more. Tidy up the tables, remove stray napkins and glasses once in a while.

Unusual Hostess Gifts
A tricky eventuality that is rarely discussed: if someone brings… let's say, unusual party favors (at my house, such things are invariably produced and often smoked right before dessert by an agèd hippie), these should be freely shared. This includes cigars and anything else. Those little cabals that form in some corner of your house are depressing to those who haven't been invited to share; even those who would refuse would like to be asked. So make the perp offer to everyone, if you can. (I have been thinking about laying in my own supply for use in these cases. I wonder how long it keeps in the freezer?) There should also be room for those who don't indulge to get far, far away. Your local customs may vary. It should be noted that a dinner party does not usually involve the use of hard drugs, unless you are on Fire Island or are a South American drug kingpin. In which cases: you already know how to throw a dinner party.

The Most Important Thing
Finally, make sure you have one hour before guests arrive for self-beautification, and then after you look wonderful, you can sit down for a minute with a book and a drink and completely forget that there are people coming over. Then the doorbell rings, and the fun can begin.



Maria Bustillos is the author of Dorkismo: The Macho of the Dork and Act Like a Gentleman, Think Like a Woman.

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42 Comments / Post A Comment

deepomega (#1,720)

Pro tip: If your food is ugly, tell the guests you made "rustic [food]". It sounds intentional!

HiredGoons (#603)

I keeps in the freezer for several (6) months.

(And you can always refresh with a citrus rind!)

iantenna (#5,160)

so long as you don't mind it with a little high quality rolling tobacco (i prefer bali shag blue), that shit lasts forever. i once smoked a decade old stash i found in the cassette case for my copy of the stooges' fun house, tempered with a little shag it went down just fine.

HiredGoons (#603)

Oh yes, the citrus rind is key.

I love love love this. Some of us are challenged in this area, but we desperately want to be the easy, gracious host. As soon as I learn how to cook without disaster, I'm going to get right on this.

Bittersweet (#765)

Does anyone know where I can buy a cohort of food-styling elves?

Bittersweet (#765)

(Lovely and oh-so-useful, Maria, thanks!)

Mindpowered (#948)

Are they not provided by certain corporations as a perk?

(Also why is there no "Food styling elves" tag?)

Annie K. (#3,563)

I don't know what happened that I used to love giving dinner parties and now the idea just makes me tired. I feel old.

LondonLee (#922)

Because now you're under much more pressure thanks to all the cooking shows and Martha Stewart*. Who the fuck knew what an heirloom tomato was 20 years ago?

*And features like this I have to say. What a palaver!

Carnage Hall (#5,633)

Why am I not surprised you're British.

LondonLee (#922)

I happen to love good food but this seems like way too much of a production. Last dinner party we had my wife made a salad nicoise and some bread, served it with some good white wine and we had 6 very happy people.

Bittersweet (#765)

That sounds so civilized, LondonLee. My 'dinner parties' usually consist of large quantities of meat and starches, several bottles of wine and anywhere from 2 to 6 kids yelling in the basement or outside.

scrooge (#2,697)

It was probably the company, LL. Afterwards, they all snuck off to the Cheesecake Factory and gorged.

barnhouse (#1,326)

@LondonLee I personally would have adored this dinner. And I can already guess that the music was wonderful too. But if you don't serve dessert when you have us over, my husband will commit seppuku right on yr. dining room table.

p.s. readily admit I love a good palaver (all possible forms.)

LondonLee (#922)

Oh we had dessert (and pre-dinner nibbles) but we didn't make it ourselves – shock! horror!

Most people were more interested in drinking my Scotch by then anyway.

Suzi Lea (#5,187)

My live-in boyfriend bought me a panini press* last christmas, and it is GENIUS. Leftover meats, cheeses, stale bread + salad and wine = dinner party. And people always seem to love it, I think it's the hot cheese. Everyone loves hot cheese!

*You can substitute 2 really hot pans.

6h057 (#1,914)

I do this thing where I buy a salad kit (lettuces in a bag with all the fixings in a smaller pouch) and precooked chicken strips. I throw everything in the bag (without cleaning the prepared vegetables) and spread on the dressing. I then shake the bag, and kneed it until the dressing looks like it saturated everything inside. Then I throw it in a bowl and pour a glass of scotch.

I call it sadness in a bag. And if I do two, then it's a dinner party.

Matt (#26)

I think that's called the 'Yeah Buddy.'

Carnage Hall (#5,633)

Learn the French names for things and a simple meal appears a masterpiece of elegance and elan!

Georges Gruyere instead of "homemade cheese puffs."

Macadoine au Champagne instead of "fruit salad with booze poured on it."

Carnage Hall (#5,633)

Indeed, Andoulette de Tofu a la Emilie Goulde!

Uh, gougères?

Also: learning to make gougères without looking at a recipe is the ultimate dinner party parlor trick (er, kitchen trick.) Have everything measured and grated, and you can prepare them live while guests enjoy their aperitifs. (Partner work recommended.) It's like magic!

Carnage Hall (#5,633)

Eep! Francophile-blocked by my automatic spell check!

C_Webb (#855)

I am not a man, but this benefitted me very much. I've never had more than two people to dinner at a time (space reasons) but I might finally take the plunge.

One question/quibble: EVERYONE recommends roast chicken as an easy, elegant option. I often serve them myself (stuffed with lemons and garlic). If everyone is serving each other roast chickens, won't this inevitably lead to the very one-upmanship ("Mine is basted with quail blood and myrrh!") that it's meant to avoid? At least if I fuck up a timpani (cue "Big Night"), I know they probably weren't served a better version last Thursday.

Space reasons is why the idea of enabling guests to get "far, far away" from the, erm, "festivities" seems a bit unrealistic. Just make sure all your guests are "cool."

barnhouse (#1,326)

@C_Webb roast chicken is so delicious that the pleasure of the one you are eating will instantly drive the memory of all previous roast chickens clear off the field. "Love the one you're with" (it can't be helped.)

iantenna (#5,160)

this article made me feel shitty for having no linens, mismatched silverware and plates, a fucking ikea dinner table that can't seat more than 4, 3 wine glasses at most, and, in general, an inadequate home.

can we get a dinner party guide for the rest of us? or is that just take out, a case of bud, and the reefer?

Matt (#26)

You, sir, are living the DETH TO FALSE METAL dream. Make it Tecate and you're on.

iantenna (#5,160)

fuck yes. we don't need no fancy pants horsdurrrrves as long as we've got lime and salt.

melis (#1,854)

Fuck yesx2. What's this nonsense about only being able to mix cocktails two at a time? You've got a pitcher, you've got orange juice, you've got liquor and a spoon, you've got drinks for ten.

melis (#1,854)

Okay, drinks for six.

hockeymom (#143)

I have done the fancy…and the not-so-fancy.
Ordering a bunch of pizzas, throwing together some salad and having plenty of booze on hand is often perfect.
If you throw in some Rice Krispie treats for dessert, you will be a superstar.

Maria is right..it's all about the guest list.

barnhouse (#1,326)

(Maria here) You guys are completely right, of course. But what happens to me is that someone wants a Manhattan all of a suddenly because the cocktail shaker is out, and would I mind? (no) but then you have to fix that and THEN someone wants a Martini, not Aviations like you were fixing before. And by the end of that, the Aviation guys are ready for a refill.

@iantenna am just writhing from distress at the idea that this article would make anyone feel bad. SO SO not the intent. Who cares about mismatched stuff?! Buy more mismatched wine/cocktail glasses at thrift shop, have a ton of people over!! (takeout is great, thought had established this point.)

iantenna (#5,160)

shoot, now i feel bad for making you distressed. i was being hyperbolic for the most part. i actually enjoyed the article, it just teetered on the edge of "rich people things" a bit. HUG!

barnhouse (#1,326)

omg come over for dinner!! (and thank you, for reals.)

When's the best time to shave?

LondonLee (#922)

During the amuse-bouche

Michael Dunford (#4,984)

That depends entirely on your genetic make-up.

AmyGee (#2,788)

Oh lord I am SO HUNGRY now. Where can I get a roasting chicken in geedee GERMANY at 8:30 pm? NOWHERE, that's where.

Michael Dunford (#4,984)

This is the type of thing that I should bookmark for when I've got a family or decide to invite Important Colleagues over for dinner. Until then, I'm going to keep smoking whatever meats I have on hand and serving beer from a cooler in the living room (to whomever decides to show up).

Martha Mississippi Stewball 4 lyfe

abd al-musawwir (#4,685)

I have had Beef Poppington, and I'm here to tell you not only is it delicious, it makes great leftover airplane food, too!

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