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February 19, 2006
Potato Crusted Tilapia with Wilted Garlic Spinach and Pear Tomato Vinaigrette
Posted by Ernest Miller
Courtesy of Chef Michael Montilla
Yield: 2 Servings
- 2 Tilapia Filets (other firm, white fish will do)
- 1 Russet Potato
- Salt and Pepper, As Needed
- 1 Cup Corn Starch
- Water, As Needed
- 1 Pound Loose Leaf Spinach
- 4 Garlic Cloves (whole)
- 2 Tbsp Extra Virgin Olive Oil
- 1 Cup Pear Tomatoes
- 5 Leaves Fresh Basil (minced)
- 2 Garlic Cloves (minced)
- 1 Tbsp Honey
- 2 Tbsp Balsamic Vinegar
- 4 Tbsp. Extra Virgin Olive Oil
- Salt and Pepper, As Needed
PREPARATION
For the Potato Crusted Tilapia
- Rinse and dry Tilapia filets. Set aside.
- Mix cornstarch with water to a pancake mix-like consistency.
- Carve potato lengthwise into a cylinder.
- Slice potato thinly with a mandoline. Place slices in cornstarch mixture. (The cornstarch mixture will ensure that the potatoes bond together when fried)
- Season fish with salt and pepper (both sides).
- Shingle/overlap potato slices on fish (skin side). Circular potato slices should resemble fish scales.
- Pan fry fish (potato side down) in hot pan with oil until potatoes are golden. Flip and finish cooking fish.
For the Wilted Garlic Spinach
- Blanch spinach for 30 sec., shock and drain thoroughly.
- Smash whole garlic cloves and saute in hot pan.
- Add spinach to pan and wilt for 1 minute.
- Season with salt and pepper.
For Pear Tomato Vinaigrette
- Cut tomatoes in half and mix with minced garlic, honey, balsamic vinegar, extra virgin olive oil and salt and pepper.
SERVICE
Place fish (potato "scales" up) on top of bed of wilted spinach. Sprinkle salt on potatoes. Garnish with pear tomato vinaigrette.
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Ernest Miller pursues research and writing on cyberlaw, intellectual property, and First Amendment issues. Mr. Miller attended the U.S. Naval Academy before attending Yale Law School, where he was president and co-founder of the Law and Technology Society, and founded the technology law and policy news site LawMeme. He is a fellow of the Information Society Project at Yale Law School.
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1. Michael Cristobal on February 25, 2006 08:40 PM writes...
The fish was really good I especially liked the tomato vinagrette it made the fish sweet,sour,and tangy at the same time. My favorite part was the crispy patato covering. Anyway I cant wait till i graduate highschool and start school.
Mike
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