Guten Tag, meine Damen und Herren! I see that FYCE doesn’t seem to have addressed Wiener Schnitzel. Well, I’m here to remedy that. It’s very simple; it’s just deep fried veal in a coating of bread crumbs. I’d be willing to bet that most of you don’t eat veal, so you can also do this with chicken breasts, pork slices, or beef slices. If you’re vegetarian, you’ll need to make tempura. That’s not difficult either but this is not that.
I got this recipe years ago from Epricurious. Luckily for me it is now online so I didn’t have to read my faded photocopy and could steal the header image. The author is one Kurt Gutenbrunner, and with a name like that I was sure he knew his way around a good Wiener Schnitzel. I have had Wiener Schnitzel in Vienna itself (“Wiener Schnitzel” means “Viennese cutlet”) and this tastes exactly as I remember it.
Kurt’s last name is a good German one, by the way. Like some English names it is derived, probably centuries ago, from a place. Think of author Jack London, who was born in San Francisco. Herr Gutenbrunner’s name loosely translated means “good [person from present-day] Brno,” which is a city in the Czech Republic/Czechia, but was for centuries part of the Austro-Hungarian Empire.
Herr Gutenbrenner says this serves 4, but Better Half, The Ravenous Hound, and I would have no problem polishing this off by ourselves. It will serve 4 if you accompany with potatoes and a salad.
1 cup all-purpose flour
3 tsp. kosher salt, divided, plus more for seasoning [seasoning optional; I don’t]
2 large eggs
2 tbsp. heavy cream
2 cups fine plain dried breadcrumbs [you may need to crush these or even grate them, depending on what you buy. You can also grate day-old bread or even better crusty rolls.]
1/2 lb. veal scaloppine or eye round, cut across the grain into 4 equal pieces
Freshly ground black pepper [again this is for seasoning; I don’t]
2 cups vegetable oil [I have a German recipe for W S but the translation from German to English and from metric to imperial proved to be too much. It says to use sunflower oil. Just sayin’. I use vegetable.]
3 tbsp. unsalted butter
1 lemon, cut into 4 wedges
Line a baking sheet with two layers of paper towels, because dredge you will in this recipe. In a bowl (I have a large cereal bowl I can use for stuff like this) whisk the flour and 1 of the the 3 tsp. salt and put it on a plate. Using that same bowl, mix together the breadcrumbs and the other 2 tsp. of salt. Put that on another plate. Now, using that same bowl (wipe with paper towel between stages, by the way) lightly whisk together the eggs and the cream until the eggs are “just streaky.”
Now take your veal slices (or chicken breast, or pork or beef slices) and put them between two pieces of plastic wrap and pound them really thin, between 1/16 and 1/8 inches. If your supermarket has a decent meat counter, or better yet if you have a butcher, describe what you’re trying to do and they can help you out. All kinds of recipes call for flattening meat so this will come as no surprise to them. Shake a little more salt on them and a little pepper if you want.
In a deep skillet heat the vegetable oil to 350 degrees. Herr Gutenbrunner has a deep fry thermometer. I do not. I really should get one because I do an awful lot of deep frying for someone who doesn’t make fried chicken at a fast food outlet. You’ll know the oil is hot enough when you dip in a wooden spoon or wooden chopstick and some bubbles appear. If you only get one or two bubbles, or no bubbles at all, the oil’s not hot enough yet. If you get a mad frenzy of bubbles the oil is too hot so turn down the heat.
Once the oil reaches its ideal state, add the butter. This will temporarily lower the temperature so heat some more and, using another wooden implement, test again. You don’t reuse the first one because it might have retained enough heat to give you a false reading.
Your veal will be quite large and very thin at this point so carefully, so you don’t tear it or break it apart, dredge it in the flour plate first. Herr Gutenbrunner wisely observes that your veal will indeed be large so do this two pieces at a time. Shake off excess. Now you have to dredge the duo in the egg, and if you use a cereal bowl this is a PITA but it’s what I have. If you have something wider and shallower that would be better. Try to coat and let the excess drip off. Then onto the breadcrumbs they go, and you should “press to adhere,” and again shake off the excess.
Put them in the skillet and deep fry in the oil for about 1 minute. The coating will start to brown and puff up a little bit. Very carefully spoon over the hot oil to baste. Turn them over and do the other side, again for about 1 minute. Put these first two on the paper towel and repeat with the other two. The schnitzels should look a little curled and crispy.
Say this serves 4. Put a Schnitzel on each plate and each gets a lemon slice. This is traditionally garnished with parsley. While I’m schnitzeling I roast baby potatoes and coat them with butter to accompany. To my mind the lemon is enough healthy but sometimes I make a cucumber salad, or a tomato-and-onion-slices salad in a vinegar dressing to go with.
There was a German restaurant once near where my late friend lived. Their main dish was the Pork Hock (which is quite laughable if you don’t space the words) which was huge and way too much pork for me. I went with the Schnitzel because it was more manageable… I still ended up stuffed and bloated from the food.
I could easily get fat eating this regularly.
I love schnitzel but the best one I’ve had was at a Hungarian restaurant. Maybe it was because of all the paprika. When I had a German girlfriend, her mom never made schnitzel but made an amazing sauerbraten. Can you do a FYCE for that if you have a good recipe?
I’m not sure I’ve ever made Sauerbraten but I’ve had it many, many times. Maybe I’ll attempt one in the near future and post my recipe if it’s successful. Did the mom marinate the meat for days, which is a big part of its success? That’s what makes it so juicy and melt-in-your mouth, and there are different kinds of marinades.
I’ve made bracciole and I keep forgetting to write it up and post it. For that, you pound a steak thin, make a stuffing out of cheese and other stuff you want to add, roll it up, and cook it in a tomato sauce. That’s yummy. You can make one big one and slice it, like Sauerbraten, or you can make individual mini-ones, which are fun.
She took a big roast and marinated it in a bottle of wine with cloves & garlic & ??? It sat in there for days completely submerged in a cheap red wine and ??? The gravy that made was something I will never forget! I know how to contact the ex-girlfriend to ask her but considering my last words to her were “I’ll miss your mom but not you!”, she probably wouldn’t be too receptive to sharing. Although, she somehow became Facebook friends with many of my family members I assume to keep tabs on me since she didn’t know any of them but I may be just paranoid or a narcissist.
Call her up and say, “Listen, I don’t really want to talk to you so I’ll keep this brief. Can you tell me how your mom made that Sauerbraten? Actually just give me her number and I’ll talk to her instead, OK? I’m ready…” You could do this on Valentine’s Day for extra appallingness.
I should have done it on New Years Eve since the last time I saw her I poured a pitcher of beer on her head at a New Years Eve party and told her to leave. She showed up at my best friend’s party exactly a year after kissing & trying to seduce a friend of mine at the previous party. Everyone told her not to go but she thought it was a good idea and brought an unsuspecting date. He didn’t know what to do but you could tell he had no thoughts of defending her and got the fuck out of there pretty quick. Ahhh, to be a young punk again…I miss those days!
I have never poured a pitcher of beer over anyone’s head but I did once throw a drink at a boyfriend. We were at gay bar, when gay men used to go to gay bars to find “friends”, and he decided, since we were in a public place, to level with me. He needed to break up with me because for weeks he had been sleeping with his boss (!) on the sly and the boss invited him (my boyfriend) to live with him (the boss.) We didn’t live together. This was not the alcoholic boyfriend who introduced me to the joy of trout almondine; he would have enjoyed having a drink thrown at him.
Anyway, my be-drinked now-former boyfriend left the bar and I got an ovation. “For whatever he did to you, doll, I’m sure he deserved it. Let me replace what you wasted on him.”
Man, I bet that’s good.
It is and you might have had its close cousin if you use beef: chicken-fried steak without the gravy. Once I had people over and served a beef Schnitzel and one of the guests (a +1) said, “You’re Southern?” “No, what gave you that idea?” “Isn’t this chicken-fried steak?”
According to Stanley Tucci’s Italy food travels, schnitzel was invented in Italy. I don’t know who is correct but I do know Stanley Tucci could talk to me all day about food and I’d listen raptly.
That’s more than possible. The Austrians controlled a big chunk of Italy off and on for centuries.