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Eat This Now: Corn on the Cob

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Everyone likes the corn at Un Bien.

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Sweet corn on the cob is the darling of the moment: Not only seasonal right now in Western Washington, but increasingly an a la carte fixture on menus, usually uniquely buttered.

In recent days I’ve hoisted a cob at Un Bien, the pretender to the Paseo’s Cuban sandwich throne along 15th in Ballard, where it is grilled over the fire, then comes wrapped in foil to seal in the prodigious amounts of aioli, parmesan, cilantro, paprika, salt, and fresh lime juice. This is not a minimalist treatment; corn purists will recoil in horror. Everyone else will get a really messy smile.

At Nue, the global bar-nosh outpost in Pike/Pine, the corn is browned over the fire then slathered in a blend of butter, spices, and coconut. (Corn and coconut show up all over Nue’s menu, from the coconut/pineapple cornbread with the goat curry during the meal to the Mexican Street Corn ice cream after it.) If it’s slightly overcooked, it’s not by much…and the flavor compensates. This corn is addictive.

Martino’s, the smoked meat house up Greenwood way, blanches its corn on the cob, then grills it with seasoned butter and the same rub they use on their stunning Santa Maria Tri-Tip sandwich (one of my Top 25 Sandwiches in Seattle). Delish.

Need more? Check out Mexican and barbecue joints—always the likeliest corn suspects—and do it soon: Corn’s early this year.











Kathryn Robinson
Kathryn Robinson
Senior Writer Seattle native Kathryn Robinson, award-winning restaurant critic and senior writer at Seattle Met, has been anonymously reviewing restaurants for over 30 years—first as editor of the Best Places guidebook series, then as staff critic at Seattle Weekly and contributing critic at The Seattle Times and Seattle magazine.  Midcareer she spent a year-long sabbatical studying comparative religion as a Knight Fellow at Stanford University where she had been an undergrad 10 years earlier, gaining a knowledge base she now calls upon for her monthly “Back Fence” column on our collective urban existence and the meaning it holds for our personal lives. In her off hours she is a partner and a parent—which means she has no off hours.