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The Spirits of Sarasota What's the town's ultimate tropical cocktail? Our judges sip and tell. Marsha Fottler |
Most Sarasota restaurants and bars serve an array of these heady concoctions-and not only to visitors, as hardworking locals know that an occasional break for a tropical cocktail can be a refreshing mini-vacation of its own. Here at the magazine, we've sampled our share of these tropical treats, but we haven't yet found the ultimate Sarasota cocktail, one that sums up the flavor and feeling of this place the way that planter's punch does for Jamaica, for example, or a mai tai can for Hawaii. The more we pondered this perplexing lack, the more we decided that what this city needs-more than a convention center, more than another downtown high-rise, even more than a better view from the new bridge-is a tropical cocktail all its own. So we challenged eight of Sarasota's best bartenders to come up with the ultimate Sarasota drink and invited a panel of discriminating tasters to pick the winners.
Our tasting began-when else?-an hour or so before sunset, and was held-where else?-at Longboat Key's world-famous Colony Beach & Tennis Resort. With a ribbon of white sandy beach, the Gulf, and blue sky as our backdrop, our judges gathered around a table festooned with tropical fruit and flowers under a thatched tiki hut.
About those judges: In addition to me (food and wine editor for SARASOTA) and Bob Plunket, the magazine's "Mr. Chatterbox" columnist, Jody Kielbasa, executive director of the Sarasota Film Festival, and the Colony's public relations manager, Liza Kubik, took their places at the table. Tampa's Tim Dorsey, author of our monthly "Captain Florida" column, had just finished his latest novel, Cadillac Beach, earlier that afternoon, so he was giddy even before he tasted his first drink. Adding to the fun was stand-up comic Diane Ford ("The archetypal Sarasota drink?" she mused when we told her about the event. "That would be the prune daiquiri.") And dashing young Jean-Luc Taulere, manager of the Café of the Arts, brought impeccable culinary credentials to the panel.
While the judges admired the view and eyed an appetizer platter of crab cakes, oversized shrimp and chicken satay, the bartenders, sequestered inside, were feverishly putting the final touches on their concoctions. Just as we finished explaining that everyone was to give each drink a numerical score for appearance, flavor and name, Colony server Olga came out bearing drink No. 1 on a tray. (Although she displayed each drink in a tall and stately glass, the judges were actually served small taster portions in little cups.)
First to tempt our tongues was Bailey's Banana Colada, which is Brian Bramel's way of ensuring his customers at Tommy Bahama get their daily dose of potassium. "I love a drink that doesn't bother with mixers," cried Diane Ford after one potent sip. Liza Kubik found it as "silky and creamy" as a piece of gourmet banana pie, and Jean-Luc admired the texture. It was so sweet, rich and satisfying, we all agreed, that it's a great bar drink even if you don't like liquor.
Drink No. 2 was the Siesta Key Sunsets by bartender Karen Branch of the Daiquiri Deck. This tall, exquisitely layered drink looks exactly like its name: a ball of fiery orange on top, then a flash of green melting into the blue-green at the bottom. The ingredients were as exotic as its appearance: electric lemonade, green parrot, deck diesel, mai tai and coconut rum. "What's electric lemonade?" asked Bob Plunket. "LSD for yuppies," said Ford. Pretty-and powerful-stuff.
Also stunning was drink No. 3, the Southside Surfer Split by Michael Pleas of Fred's. The name comes from the bistro's location in hip Southside Village and its reputation for fun cocktails and beautiful young people who drink them. This one combined vodka, espresso, creme de banana, half and half and a drizzle of chocolate, and was garnished with a delicious wedge of caramelized grilled banana. "Two of these and you'd be both drunk and wired," remarked Ford. "Which means you could clean out a closet and then wake up in it."
The Big Top, our fourth contestant, was the Ritz-Carlton's colorful and dramatic homage to circus impresario John Ringling. Bartender Sam Franzone created a shimmering tower of a semi-frozen drink made with blood orange juice, rum, fresh mango purée, coconut milk and pineapple. A shot of Chambord was the finishing touch. This drink was as fragrant as it was delicious, and the mango was a fresh and distinctive touch. Jody Kielbasa summed up our judgment: "It's artistic, like a painting, and certainly evocative of Sarasota."