Monday, October 10, 2011

Tourte au Potiron

The Parisian Pumpkin Pie

85 grams (3 ounces) unsalted butter
1.4 kilos / 3lbs pumpkin (potiron) seeded, cored and cut into 1/2 inch dices
2 granny smith apples, peeled, cored and cut into 1/2 inch dices
3/4 cup light brown sugar
1 vanilla bean, split in half, lengthwise
1/4 cup coarsely chopped pecans
2 1-to-10 inch square sheets frozen puff pastry
1 large egg, lightly beaten

1. In a large skillet over medium heat, melt the butter. Add the pumpkin or squash and apples and cook 8-10 minutes
2. Reduce heat to low, add the light brown sugar and vanilla bean, scraping to include bits of fruit from the bottom of the skillet.
3. cover and cook for 30 minutes or until fruit is very soft but still holding its shape.
4. set aside to cool discard vanilla bean
5. when the mixture is completely cooked, add chopped pecans
6. cover and refridgerate or freeze before serving

Monday, October 3, 2011

Rue de la Roquette

On Rue de la Roquette the sun intimidates the cafes. The light piercing the street like a laser. A man screams, as a child runs through the streets with "Algeria" on his back. We leave the theatre to a gunshot -- the final note of the play, we leave dizzy because life is like that -- a gunshot and it's all over. But the air is so sweet in Paris today, and I smile, affected as I descend Voltaire Metro ...

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Nuit blanche commence

And the sun is setting in Paris right now, there is a certain slant of light across the rooftops on Rue Oberkampf ... soon Nuit Blanche Paris will begin, including starlight filling Sacre Coeur.

Nuit Blanche Paris - Toronto

Please come to an exciting project by Coleen MacPherson and Nina Gilmour:
si vous etiez la ou seriez vous
3:00 am Toronto Nuit Blanche
as part of Canada's Smallest Theatre's TELL YOUR STORY
Artscape Wychwood Barns
601 Christie Street
Toronto
Barn #2 - sign up
Performed live from Paris. A film capturing the crowds and camera flashes in front of the Mona Lisa (Louvre), music by Stockhaussen, poetry by Bukowski ....