Paula And A New York Legend
Part Two - Exciting Paula
Paula's Best Dishes with Paula Deen
Taste Of Class with Liza Minnelli
We find out that Liza records Paula’s show and wanted to be on it. Paula is thrilled and is making one of Liza’s favorites - German Chocolate Cake. THAT sounds good.
Do you see what’s already happening here? Paula TRIED to present healthy food last week and it was dullsville. HERE she’s making an appallingly (and appealingly) high fat, red meat based, simple carb menu and I want to watch it. NOT cook it or EAT it, but WATCH it. She can’t win.
Liza and Paula meet up in the dressing room with great fanfare. Liza says she loves watching someone making other people happy. Liza looks great, by the way. Paula tells us that she was so excited that it took her a few minutes to settle down.
They go into the kitchen and Liza is completely thrilled to be actually standing in the space that she’s seen so much on TV.
(Who do you think is older? Paula is acting so mother-like, but is there really that much difference in age? LISTEN TO THIS. If online sources can be believed, Paula was born in 1947, Liza in 1946!!! INTERESTING! Again, Liza looks amazing. And can some math whiz please tell me how old that makes them?)
It’s funny that Paula says “we’re like sisters almost.” Liza concurs. They ARE.
Paula gets Liza started on the custard filling for the cake. She mixes sugar with milk and brings it to a simmer, while Paula separates eggs.
Paula remarks (to us) that sometimes you meet people you admire and they fall a little short, BUT NOT WITH LIZA. Liza was everything that Paula had hoped for…and more.
Paula adds egg yolks into the mixture and Liza cooks it, stirring all the time.
Paula tells Liza all about her chicken coop. Paula wanted to raise them in the yard and husband, Michael, said NOPE. So she came up with the revolutionary idea of housing them in a coop! (Cuckoo, cuckoo.)
Paula says that her chickens love to be rocked and have their ears scratched. Does a chicken’s ear wax have diseases in it? Does a chicken even HAVE EAR WAX? I’d proceed carefully with the whole thing. Paula says she sings them to sleep. Oh boy, do I hear a song coming? Paula says she bets Liza could “sing them slap into a coma.” What are we in for? Paula tells us she has no males, just females, “cause roosters are mean”.
Before they actually go out to the coop, they get back to the cake. Paula adds 6 tablespoons of butter to the custard with some coconut and A LOT of nuts. (I would toast them first.) Liza tastes the filling and goes, “Oh, Mommy!” which prompts Paula to ask if her mother was a good cook. Liza says she was a short order cook. (Did the brat pack need some fried food to sop up all that alcohol?) Liza says her mother “could cook anything really well”, but that HER job was always cleanup. Wow, I wish I could have trained my kids like that.
Paula says her mother was a great cook too, but she lost her so young. Liza says she was 22 when her mother died. Paula was 23! Paula is amazed by how much they have in common.
They fill the already baked layers of chocolate cake and Paula puts it in the freezer to set for an hour. Oh good, that will give them plenty of time to contemplate the age old question “Do chickens have lips?”
Liza is super-impressed by Paula’s refrigerator and freezer drawers.
We come back from commercial to Liza singing, “He’s a tramp” to Paula. Paula is enchanted.
Next Paula makes creamy lobster rounds. Liza chops up scallions, and Paula chops red peppers. Paula heats 6 (or 8, who’s counting?) tablespoons of butter in a pan to cook the lobster tails. Meanwhile, Liza is telling a story about cooking an unsuccessful dish for her husband, but she doesn’t say which husband. This one, maybe? There are so many to choose from.
Liza says she decided to learn how to cook and then talks about how everyone needs his or her privacy. Huh? What does privacy have to do with cooking? I get not wanting every dish one cooks be public knowledge, but I have no idea if that’s what she means.
Back to the lobster…Paula throws in a cake of cream cheese. Let’s compare this recipe with this one. Which one would you rather watch being made, even if it’s obvious which one will keep you alive longer?
Paula wants Liza to help her top the toast rounds with the lobster mixture, but Liza (rightly) wants to taste it first. Paula loves that and Liza loves the lobster. This is just an old-fashioned love-in between the two of them.
They toast each other with the lobster-topped toast rounds - “To my new friend Liza, who I feel as if I’ve known forever.” Sweet. And from Liza, “That’s stupid, it’s so good.” (I guess that’s how they tawk in New Yawk.)
They make this beef dish and then finish the cake. But the main event is Liza singing to the chickens. Oh wait, before that though, is kind of an icky moment…literally.
After they ice this fabulous cake, Paula cuts wedges and they eat them out of their HANDS. That’s no way to really enjoy cake. I certainly don’t mind fried chicken or asparagus or even a slice of pizza topped with a huge salad eaten with hands, but German Chocolate Cake? Actually, her cake has so much ganache and nuts and sticky filling, that it’s all holding together quite well.
After they ice this fabulous cake, Paula cuts wedges and they eat them out of their HANDS. That’s no way to really enjoy cake. I certainly don’t mind fried chicken or asparagus or even a slice of pizza topped with a huge salad eaten with hands, but German Chocolate Cake? Actually, her cake has so much ganache and nuts and sticky filling, that it’s all holding together quite well.
Then Paula tells Liza it’s time to see the chickens. Finally!
Paula announces, “Hey girls, it’s LIZA!” Has that EVER been said to a house full of chickens before?
Paula says the chickens love her cakes. WHAT?!!! Doesn’t that make their eggs particularly high in cholesterol? Also, isn’t there a bit of a moral issue with having chickens eat something that has EGGS in it? Oh gosh, once animal rightists (I include myself) get a hold of this, Paula could have even more PR troubles.
Liza says the chickens look so happy. We see them eating Paula’s cake (if only they knew). Paula gives Liza a chicken to hold and sing to.
Liza says if she could describe the whole day in one word it would be “Luscious.” The first word I think of is “strange”, but then, by the end of the episode, I would say affectionate, complimentary and enthusiastic to describe their newfound relationship and the bond between them.
So what have we learned from these two Paula shows?
Conventional nonstick pans kill birds. (Well, that wasn’t from Paula, actually…)
Healthy food CAN be dull. If the host had been half as enthused about the food, as she was about the body of her guest, the show would have been fine.
Liza is a gal’s gal and doesn’t mind eating food from her hands.
And, most importantly, chickens like to be sung to. Who knew?
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