Catch it if you can for a five-star experience

 

Richard Smith is hoping his boat comes in with Catch, the new seafood restaurant on the top floor of his Thyme Restaurant at Crosspool.

 

If he can keep up the atmosphere and excitement – and the fish – it probably will.

 

It may be small, just 28 seats, but with its fishmonger style white tiles, zinc topped tables, a menu on a convoy of black boards ( I counted eight) and busy open kitchen, all steam and sizzle, there is food theatre by the netful.

 

Nets are not part of the decor, which begins with the seafood pictures you encounter on your way up the stairs. That would be a bit too twee. A mirror at the end makes the place look twice as big and theres a free jukebox playing oldies but goldies at a decent volume.

 

It also has Tim Treeby, who seems to be everywhere in the Thyme empire, a Maitre D who is an attraction in himself, a bundle of barely restrained energy and bonhomie.

 

He is also pretty knowledgeable. Order the Isle o Mull mussels and hell tell you he knows the people who get them. Hes from there, chuckles Richard.

 

Sheffield took fish restaurant Slammers to its heart because it had glamour and presentation. Catch has buzz and, from what we could see, prefers to do as little as possible to it excellent ingredients but cook and present them simply.

 

A lot of the Thyme trademarks are here, on the table and the menu boards. The Thyme Caf buckets have been replaced by wooden Chinese steamer trays with two kind of Tabasco, ketchup, vinegar and so on, including boxes of specially imported Old Bay Seasoning, celery salt and bay spice mix.

 

Many old Thyme favourites like the fishcakes, fish and chips, chowders and risotto are there on the board – not that easy to read as the light reflects on them – plus whatever happens to have been brought in that day. This can rang from tuna sashimi with fennel to whole roasted langoustines and tapas of squid with chorizo or oyster with smoked salmon.

 

Or you can order the champers or Chablis to go with a tier or two of fruit de mer 24 or lash out on a hot and cold version of the same, catchs Full Monty, for 50 to share. The idea is you can spend a little or a lot, depending on your wallet or the time of day.

 

The seafood risotto 6 was excellent, full of fish (cod, salmon and shrimps – they do a shrimp butter with grilled plaice) and my wife, who has latterly awarded the risotto crown to rivals Bluefin, took it back again. I needed more persuasion with the oyster stew 5.

 

This is a recipe head chef Jack baker with whom Richard once worked stateside, has brought with him from Maryland. Four meaty oysters swam in a sweetish milky broth with peppery undertones and finely diced vegetables, with crisp croutons on the side.

 

It grew on me, but I couldnt work out what the taste reminded m of. It was written there in my notebook, milky. Its made to order with the oysters poached in milk and their own juices.

 

There is crustacea aplenty at Catch. I splashed out 15 on half a lobster, simply cooked and presented with all the paraphernalia, lobster crackers and pick. This was one of the few occasions I havent been disappointed by lobster, much preferring Cromer crab.

 

It had been alive not long before and was full of juicy sweet flesh. It was served with skin-on skinny chips and a lively chillied up cocktail sauce.

 

Line caught sea bass 16 was treated beautifully – tasty flesh under a crisp, salted skin and plated up with a chunk of fennel a la greque (with lemon and garlic), saut potatoes and a dab of pesto.

 

There is yet another blackboard for sweets. A crme brulee was not messed about with, no cardoman, passion fruit  or whatever said my wife but the lemon tart was almost inedible because of a serious mouth puckering overdose of citrus. You could probably have cleaned your bath with the filling.

 

This one lapse apart, you couldnt fault the cooking. There is a determination in Richards kitchens to do the best with whatever is on offer, whether serving up Sheffields most scrumptious olives or baking the breads – a slice of garlic and rock salt was beautifully baked.

 

As you read this the premises downstairs, now called Artisan, will have opened. Some of the dishes from upstairs have drifted downstairs and so will Tim. Lets hope he can keep up with the pace.

 

We paid 52 for three courses but you can eat more cheaply.

 

Wines are from 13 and there are a dozen available by the glass. More half bottles are promised. Our VDP sauvignon 14.50 was exceptionally floral.