“You’re not gettin’ (small scared little girl voice) to me!!!” screamed by a big fellow like Favreau with desperation in his eyes over a molten chocolate lava cake to a impetuous Oliver Platt watching him over his glasses.
The Chef, Carl Casper (John Favreau) is trying to keep himself on to be the edgiest chef in LA, in restaurant owned by Dustin Hoffman. He is divorced from Sofia Vergara (impossible i know) with a son of some 10 years old and with a passing relationship to the restaurant hostess Scarlet Johansson. He gets himself fired and somehow goes to Miami and comes back with a food truck in LA making a name for himself on the road.
As a matter of fact, I am working for 6 years now in a catering dept., so i can relate and see a little bit between the lines. John Favreau is great at role playing. The best thing about this is that he manages to send that passion for cooking over the screen into the audience. Continue reading “I’m the chef..no,no,really” →