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Private chef Olivia Tiedemann steps in as Playboy Advisor so you don't screw up your Valentine's Day meal.
Impressing your date is crucial any day, but it’s particularly important on Valentine’s Day. Private chef Olivia Tiedemann knows that the key to an impressive evening is a fantastic meal—and not necessarily one that comes from a fancy restaurant. From setting the mood to actual preparation, Tiedemann is stepping in as Playboy Advisor to make sure your V-Day doesn’t end after dessert.
It is totally okay to cook on Valentine’s Day, but only if you’re gonna put in actual effort and do a good job. Cheap is a state of mind.
First of all, clean your house. Like actually clean your house, don’t just pretend clean your house. I do that a lot. Turn off any aggressive lights you may have. Make it smell good. Change your sheets. If you’re not the greatest home maker/ decorator, you’ll still get a lot of points for being neat. Sometimes I like to turn on my tv when somebody’s coming over so it’s not dead silent and unnerving when they arrive. Don’t be unnerving and strange.
I fucking love plating almost more than I love cooking. It takes time to get really good at it, but there are a few simple things you can do that will immediately improve your plating. First of all, get a BIG plate. A big, flat, white plate—10 inches. The number one mistake people make is using a small plate and putting way too much food on it. Big plate, more negative space, anything looks nicer. Obviously, how you’re going to plate something is heavily dependent upon what you’re cooking, but my next tip would be to look up the dish you’re making online or on Instagram and get some inspiration. Before you get creative on your own it’s super helpful to see and try what professionals have done already.
And keep it simple if you’re new to it. Attempt something manageable so you don’t fuck it up. There’s nothing worse than fucking up during plating. Everything’s hot and ready and you’re so close…don’t be too ambitious.
I get so annoyed by first courses for the same reason. I’m really excited for the entrée and I focus a ton on that, so I usually try to keep first courses simple and quick. It still has to be really good, though. Anything raw, like a tuna tartar or a steak tartar is nice because it comes together quickly and easily. I also love doing crostinis. You can get as fancy as you want with it but ultimately it is just a piece of toast and there is nothing less complicated than that. There’s also salad, if you would like to remain a virgin.
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I could list off a million ways you can identify a good steak from a shit steak but that would be a really lengthy info dump when all you really need to do is pick out the right butcher. Buy your steak from a reputable source and you’ll never have to wonder if it’s gonna be good. I love going to the butcher. A good butcher can tell you everything you need to know, and also make great recommendations if you have no idea what you want. There are so many kinds of steak out there, cuts, grades. The best thing you can do for yourself is find a dealer you trust.
I am not really a dessert person, and I think it’s totally okay to buy dessert if you cook dinner. Would you see a dentist to get an eye exam ? You don’t have to be everything. Maybe ice cream from the deli.
This is a tough one because obviously you don’t want to be a mess, but you also don’t want to be in the kitchen the entire night if you’re having someone over. The answer is a combination. Stay super neat and clean as much as you can while you’re prepping before they get there, and then when your guest arrives and you’re finishing up, stay tidy but don’t sit there scrubbing pans. Finish cooking, put the last few pans and whatever in the sink, and live your life for a minute. So long as it doesn’t look crazy, you’re good. However, if you get a little lucky and somebody stays over, you must—and I mean must— clean up the mess before the next morning. That’s where the line lives.