If you spend much time in the city's hot new BYOs, it might come as a shock when you crack the menu to see the price of dining at the Fountain Restaurant these days.
Entrees start at $29, and that's just lunch. Count on $45 to $50 at dinner. But you can also count on something else. The Fountain still delivers one of the most impressively lavish dining experiences in the city. The Four Seasons hotel swaddles guests in regal luxury the moment they step through the Fountain's hushed vestibule into the warm wood dining room resplendent with gold and green linens, sparkling crystal, and a grand view of the Swann Fountain. You're also likely to see plenty of power brokers at the poshly spaced tables. But the city's best service staff knows how to make any Philadelphian feel like a big shot with egalitarian warmth and professional grace.
I wish the awesome cellar were more democratically priced. But it is the powerhouse kitchen run by executive chef Martin Hamann that assures the Fountain its place in our culinary pantheon with meticulous haute cuisine built on prime ingredients and clever ideas.
Classic pepper-pot stew undergoes a contemporary deconstruction as its tripe and pepper broth is reduced to rich sauce around sweetbreads and croutons smeared with osso buco meat. A play on brandade brings a potato carved into a hollow tower filled with creamed Dover sole and caviar. And foie gras terrine is a luscious marvel of charcuterie, the Tokaj-marinated liver marbleized with slivered wild mushrooms and a crimson round of squab breast.
I've had only a handful of disappointing bites here. But something as incidental as a leaden pumpkin gnocchi, or a pedestrian french fry with the cheesesteak spring roll, will stand out when perfection is the standard.
Mostly, this kitchen has refined a vision that, a few years ago, seemed bent on overpowering the diner. Butter-poached black bass was divine over a ragout of sweet corn and chanterelle mushrooms. Rare venison offered startling contrast to a sugar-white pedestal of salsify logs. And a two-pound lobster was transformed into triple-take luxury: tucked into a ravioli with truffles; paired with creamed celery root and capers; sauteed with bok choy in exotic Asian lobster sauce.
Desserts are more conservative, but it's hard to complain about a perfect chocolate souffle or rum-soaked baba. Or a cart laden with gorgeous cheeses.
There is something to be said for such pleasures - even at this price. The Fountain may just be the one we can count on most.






