Four years ago, a little pastry shop called Baked opened for business in remote Red Hook, Brooklyn. The young owners, Renato Poliafito and Matt Lewis (who doubles as the head pastry chef), had hoped for a quiet debut—they wanted time to work out a few details before New York City's food-obsessed hordes noticed them. But no such luck: From the start, the tiny bakery couldn't help attracting attention. For one thing, the big round windows on the door and the hipster-ski-lodge interior stood out from the warehouses and tenements of the rough-and-tumble dockyard neighborhood like a tangerine perched on a pile of rubble. Then there were the desserts, American classics reinvented with the sensibility and technique of French pastry chefs: towering layer cakes with intense, unexpected flavors like sweet-and-salty caramel and milk chocolate malted; whoopie pies filled with chocolate or strawberry meringue; and brownies that were neither cakey nor fudgy but something altogether more meltingly sublime.
Baked quickly became a local hangout and, as the buzz grew, a destination for discerning eaters from all over the city. Thanks to the vision and charm of its two owners, the shop dispenses a sense of comfort, community, and joy along with its powerfully rich, obsessively perfectionist desserts—a feeling that translates well beyond its doors. It is evident in the cookbook Lewis and Poliafito released this winter, Baked: New Frontiers in Baking
(Stewart, Tabori & Chang); in the bigger, splashier branch they just opened in Charleston, South Carolina; in the desserts they now ship nationwide via their website; and in seven enticing recipes
(five of them exclusive to O
) that we hope will jump-start your Valentine's Day celebration.
What sets Baked apart from its legions of competitors? It starts with the ingredients: Valrhona cocoa and Callebaut chocolate, real bourbon, pure vanilla, three types of malt. And it continues with the process: Each technique has been considered and refined. Brownies, for example, are mixed by hand, never machine, since that's the only way to achieve their rich-but-delicate texture. "People treat the brownie as a five-second snack," says Lewis. "But it actually needs as much care as a croissant."
"Matt's a little obsessed," admits Poliafito.
No surprise, given his background. "I've been baking since I was a kid," says Lewis. "My mom had a terrible sweet tooth, so we ate cookies and cake all the time. She'd send me to school with nothing but a brownie for lunch. We'd have cake for breakfast." Eventually, he says, "I realized this was not normal."