Bibou

Another French star is shining brightly in the bistro room once graced by Pif. Its two chefs come fresh from Le Bec-Fin.

August 30, 2009|By Craig LaBan, Inquirer Restaurant Critic
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  • Chef Pierre Calmel is a Loire native, and his French flavors are pitch-perfect. His wife, Charlotte, runs the front of the house.
  • Chef Pierre Calmel is a Loire native, and his French flavors are pitch-perfect. His wife, Charlotte, runs the front of the house.
  • Chunks of veal marrow, garlicky breadcrumbs, and woodsy chanterelles, left, are primally good, served in a long bone cut in half.
  • The escargot appetizer brings tender snails in Bordelaise gravy, with green favas and wild mushrooms.

Great restaurateurs will come and go, often despite their virtues. But special restaurant spaces, it seems, can have an almost magical ability to survive.

How else to explain the second lightning strike that has landed yet another French star - the new Bibou - for the tiny corner room at Kimball and South Eighth Streets?

The first strike here occurred in 2001, of course, when David Ansill and his French-born wife, Catherine Gilbert-Ansill, opened Pif, the adventurous bistro that was one of the early gems of our BYOB revolution. It was a sad day when it closed two years ago. But it was simply as if this cozy room - so content to be used with such bold and personal culinary ambition - had taken out a want ad in the restaurant cosmos seeking a worthy replacement:

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Charming shoebox BYO in Italian Market with good Gallic vibes seeks talented couple, preferably French, to serve stuffed pig's feet and bone marrow to region's best wine collectors.

The chances of such a match were slim. But this unpretentious 32-seater hit the voilà! jackpot when Pierre Calmels and his wife, Charlotte, walked through the door. Calmels, you see, is one of the region's finest French cooks, fresh off eight years in Le Bec-Fin's kitchen, the last five as its executive chef.

But there would be no polished silver bells or tuxedoed servers for this unpretentious little room. And neither would Calmels, 37, have behind him the brigades of sous-chefs, bakers, and pastry artisans that are the minions of haute cuisine. That rare gastronomic air has been his world since leaving his Loire hometown for culinary palaces such as Les Crayères in Reims and Restaurant Daniel in Manhattan.

No, this cozy space, with its mustard-and-gray walls, bentwood chairs, and crisp white curtains, is a true bistro by birthright. So Calmels and his longtime Le Bec sous, Ron Fougeray, produce it all, down to the flour-dusted loaves of crispy baguette they bake each day and serve with little foil-wrapped packs of Échiré butter. And Charlotte, a Brasserie Perrier and Bistro St. Tropez alum, runs the dining room with a personal charm and well-trained grace. Her frequent glances from the table back toward "my husband," who's framed through the kitchen window in cool but constant cooking motion, are a sweet reminder that Bibou is a genuine throwback - not just to the Ansills and Philly's myriad other BYO couples, but to the long tradition of mom-and-pop bistros of France.

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