The following review appears in The Washington Post’s 2019 Fall Dining Guide.
Hands down, it’s the most sumptuous place to eat gol gappa in the city. Scan the interior — the marble bar inlaid with mother-of-pearl, the hand-carved wooden screens, the party room shimmering in mirrors — and you can see where owner Karan Singh sunk $5 million. But the modern Indian restaurant isn’t just a shiny bauble. Chef Jaspratap Bindra sees to it that the feast for the eyes extends to the plates: tiger prawns tingling with lemon, ginger and green chiles; goat biryani in a glass globe filled with onion-laced, saffron-tinted basmati rice; and breads of distinction.
Fanciful displays occasionally trump flavor, and servers have a tendency to upsell diners with caviar and other supplements, but you have to admire a place that dresses its waitstaff in designer uniforms and etches its logo into the ice in your glass.
Punjab Grill: 427 11th St. NW. 202-813-3004.punjabgrilldc.com .
Open: Dinner daily, lunch weekdays, brunch Sunday.
Price: Dinner mains $24-$38.
Sound check: 79 decibels / Must speak with raised voice.
The following review originally appeared in The Washington Post’s 2019 Spring Dining Guide as No. 2 on a list of the year’s 10 best new restaurants.
Punjab Grill gives diners the royal treatment
(Not yet rated)
The past few years have been encouraging ones for connoisseurs of Indian cuisine, whether they want fast (Rasa) or fancy (Karma Modern Indian). Now along comes a restaurant that wants you to think of it in the same league as the city’s starriest destinations. Early meals fuel high hopes for Punjab Grill, where chef Jaspratap Bindra is raising the bar for north Indian cooking with vivid chutney flights, chana masala rethought as silken hummus, and venison cooked with cracked wheat until it’s the texture of porridge. The last dish is presented with spoonfuls of enhancers — cilantro, ginger, lemon juice and clarified butter — that contribute to a one-of-a-kind haleem. The restaurant proves as sumptuous as it is luscious. Take your pick of a space meant to evoke a royal rail car from yesteryear, a “living room” dressed with romantic arched booths for two, and the dazzling Sheesh Mahal, a private dining room for 10 whose table candles are reflected in more than 100,000 tiny mirrors on the walls. Punjabis know how to throw a feast.
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The owner of one of the most beguiling new restaurants in Washington aspires to have his establishment thought of not just as Indian fine-dining, but “fine-dining, period,” says Karan Singh. “I want Punjab Grill to stand shoulder-to-shoulder” with the city’s top dining draws.
The New Delhi native is off to a grand start with his downtown restaurant, whose servers are dressed in uniforms created by leading Indian fashion designers and whose details revel in gold (utensils, pitchers, chairs). “We basically built the restaurant in India and shipped it over,” says Singh.
It’s true. Everywhere a diner looks, there’s something to admire from abroad: an onyx ceiling gracing the bar, say, and fanciful mother-of-pearl inlays on the tables.” The grill’s 10-seat private dining room is a jewel box outfitted with more than 100,000 tiny mirrors, Hermès dishware and a light fixture in the shape, and the shade, of a peacock. Party planners, take note: The gem is yours for a minimum food and drink charge of $1,200 at lunch and $2,000 or $3,000 at dinner. (The second seating, at 8:30, is the one that costs more.)
Punjab Grill isn’t just sumptuous, it’s luscious. Singh sifted through hundreds of résumés before inviting three chefs from restaurants in London, New York and San Francisco to audition for him, ultimately selecting the candidate from the West Coast, Jaspratap (“Jassi”) Bindra, 32.
His talent is apparent from first bite. Consider Bindra’s chutney flight, the Indian equivalent of a bread basket featuring naan grissini and six housemade chutneys, mostly fruit and in such unexpected flavors as guava and raspberry. Chana masala is passed through a sieve and served as a silken “hummus,” with potato-stuffed kulcha for swabbing (the breads are all first-rate); tiger prawns emerge from the tandoor hot, sweet and tingling with ginger, lemon and green chiles.
A dish called chicken “red curry” is basically butter chicken viewed through a Thai lens, marinated as the poultry is with lemon grass, lime leaves and Thai basil. The saucer-size naan accompanying the dish competes for the attention of taste buds; brushes with a syrup made from lemonade makes for bright bread.
Baked Chilean sea bass sports a glaze made with jaggery and cumin, which the chef caramelizes with a blow torch, leaving the fish with some crackle on top. A downy bed of shredded Brussels sprouts tossed with fresh coconut and curry leaves provides delicious support.
Venison tastes altogether new when it’s cooked overnight with onions, yogurt and cracked wheat. The next day, recipients encounter a meaty porridge, its bowl ringed with spoonfuls of fresh mint, ginger, clarified butter and other enhancers, allowing diners to season according to taste.
Mustard greens cooked to a mash with fennel leaves and mustard seeds — sarson ka saag, a staple in north India — is fine meatless eating, and it has a nice plate mate in roti made with corn flour.
There are only a few desserts; each has its merits. (Cheesecake is creamy with paneer.) The most original finale is bread soaked in milk, flavored with saffron and cardamom and shaped into a layer cake with kulfi (chewy Indian ice cream) and tufts of mango mousse.
Not every dish sends my pulse racing. Burrata atop coins of spiced eggplant and tomatoes is a yawn at this party, and the lamb chops are better at Bombay Club near the White House. But lesser tastes are infrequent.
The posh restaurant takes its inspiration from the state in north India bordering Pakistan. “Punjabis love life, family, food, entertaining,” says Singh, who also has American Tandoor in Tysons, which is scheduled for a reboot this summer. A former airline pilot with 5,000 flight hours to his credit, Singh went on to start an aviation company, which he still owns. Diners are likely to spot him. He’s the regal presence in the restaurant, happy to show off Sheesh Mahal, the shimmering private dining room.
Did I mention that the bar makes cocktails on par with some of the city’s best lounges? One of them, a riff on an old-fashioned, is delivered in a smoke-filled glass cloche. Did I tell you India is my favorite journey, and that this restaurant brings back fond memories of my visits there?
Above all, Punjab Grill is a game-changer in Washington.