Review: The Lees Bros.
Southern Cookbook
The Anti-Bubbas

As a Southern cook, I have an obligation to attempt to keep track of cookbooks purportedly offering Southern food. This means that The Lee Bros. Southern Cookbook by Matt and Ted Lee was on my list to review.
I ordered a copy about a month ago and it joined the pile by my couch where I could flip through it every now and then — does anyone else keep a pile of cookbooks by their couch? Am I actually Seriously Demented? Demented or not, I decided to use it as the source of my New Year's Day dinner — a meal I take rather seriously, or dementedly? (That's what I needed for the New Year, a new neurosis. If you think being Southern is a bowl of fried chicken, think again. We're all neurotic, some of us just happen to be successfully neurotic.)
Which brings me to the cover of the book. I believe the authors when they say they were born and raised (or borned and brung-up as many Southerners might say) in Charleston, but look at them! They look like New York Jews (another notoriously neurotic ethnic group) — slim, well-dressed, high-foreheads. Hell, they could even be Episcopalian — that's almost papal. They don't by any stretch of the imagination look like Bubbas. Paula Dean's boys look like Bubbas.
However, I'm sure the Lee brothers and the Dean brothers mamas taught them, as my mama did, "Don't judge a book by its cover." So I opened the cover.
The Southern Cookbook contains around 150 recipes beginning with a chapter on drinks, ending with a chapter named "The Bread Basket and the Pantry," and including topics like "Grits and Rice" as well as the more common chapters on meats and seafood.
There are a nice assortment of sidebars. For example: "There was a time when you could eat pimento cheese sandwiches at lunch counters throughout the South…" is the lead to three paragraphs on pimento cheese preceding a recipe for the stuff. I never cared for it, but the South has some major pimento cheese fans — or did at one time.
The Lee's recipe is rather dressed up and calls for genuine roasted peppers and real cheese instead of the canned pimentos and Velveeta I detested as a youngster. But that's what makes this book worthwhile — for the most part the recipes are old traditional cooking. Not from the 60s when I grew up, but from the turn of the last century or earlier.
For New Years Day I
The shrimp and grits were good, but not great. The biscuits recipe is solid while the biscuits themselves are as light as could be desired in a Southern biscuit. The Sweet Potato Buttermilk Pie, however, was extraordinarily good. Light, slightly tangy, and not too sweet. It would have been the best sweet potato pie I'd ever had except I screwed up and used one of those pie crusts you find in the refrigerated dairy section. I knew better, having already used one of the two in the package, but I had it and so I used it. Bad choice.
I don't think I'll be using the book much except for reference. As someone who, like the Lee Bros, was "borned and brung-up" in the South and a long-time cook it doesn't offer me much. However, if you're interested in classical Southern regional cooking, this would be an excellent investment — far better than, say, Paula Dean's books. And I suspect it will be a worthwhile reference even for me.
As a Southern cook, I have an obligation to attempt to keep track of cookbooks purportedly offering Southern food. This means that The Lee Bros. Southern Cookbook by Matt and Ted Lee was on my list to review.
I ordered a copy about a month ago and it joined the pile by my couch where I could flip through it every now and then — does anyone else keep a pile of cookbooks by their couch? Am I actually Seriously Demented? Demented or not, I decided to use it as the source of my New Year's Day dinner — a meal I take rather seriously, or dementedly? (That's what I needed for the New Year, a new neurosis. If you think being Southern is a bowl of fried chicken, think again. We're all neurotic, some of us just happen to be successfully neurotic.)
Which brings me to the cover of the book. I believe the authors when they say they were born and raised (or borned and brung-up as many Southerners might say) in Charleston, but look at them! They look like New York Jews (another notoriously neurotic ethnic group) — slim, well-dressed, high-foreheads. Hell, they could even be Episcopalian — that's almost papal. They don't by any stretch of the imagination look like Bubbas. Paula Dean's boys look like Bubbas.
However, I'm sure the Lee brothers and the Dean brothers mamas taught them, as my mama did, "Don't judge a book by its cover." So I opened the cover.
The Southern Cookbook contains around 150 recipes beginning with a chapter on drinks, ending with a chapter named "The Bread Basket and the Pantry," and including topics like "Grits and Rice" as well as the more common chapters on meats and seafood.
There are a nice assortment of sidebars. For example: "There was a time when you could eat pimento cheese sandwiches at lunch counters throughout the South…" is the lead to three paragraphs on pimento cheese preceding a recipe for the stuff. I never cared for it, but the South has some major pimento cheese fans — or did at one time.
The Lee's recipe is rather dressed up and calls for genuine roasted peppers and real cheese instead of the canned pimentos and Velveeta I detested as a youngster. But that's what makes this book worthwhile — for the most part the recipes are old traditional cooking. Not from the 60s when I grew up, but from the turn of the last century or earlier.
For New Years Day I
The shrimp and grits were good, but not great. The biscuits recipe is solid while the biscuits themselves are as light as could be desired in a Southern biscuit. The Sweet Potato Buttermilk Pie, however, was extraordinarily good. Light, slightly tangy, and not too sweet. It would have been the best sweet potato pie I'd ever had except I screwed up and used one of those pie crusts you find in the refrigerated dairy section. I knew better, having already used one of the two in the package, but I had it and so I used it. Bad choice.
I don't think I'll be using the book much except for reference. As someone who, like the Lee Bros, was "borned and brung-up" in the South and a long-time cook it doesn't offer me much. However, if you're interested in classical Southern regional cooking, this would be an excellent investment — far better than, say, Paula Dean's books. And I suspect it will be a worthwhile reference even for me.
Sweet Potato Buttermilk Pie
1 sweet pie crust
1 1/2 lb sweet potatoes — peeled and cut into 1/2" cubes
4 tbsp unsalted butter — melted
2 tbsp fresh lemon juice
1/2 tsp grated nutmeg
1/2 tsp ground ginger
1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
1/2 tsp kosher salt
3 lg eggs — separated
1/2 c sugar
6 tsp all-purpose flour
1/4 c whole buttermilk
Heat oven to 375F.
Blind bake pie crust.
Separate eggs, cover, and allow whites to warm for about 1 hour — this will enable them to incorporate more air and whip more quickly. (The yolks can be refrigerated until ready to use.)
Steam sweet potatoes until tender, about 20 minutes. Allow to cool and then, in a two quart bowl, mash with a fork or potato masher. Add butter, lemon juice, nutmeg, cinnamon, and salt and mix thoroughly.
Beat the egg yolks lightly, add the sugar, and continue beating until the mixture is is a creamy yellow color. Stir the yolk mixture into the sweet potatoes mix thoroughly. Add the flour, about a teaspoon at a time, mixing well after each addition. Stir in buttermilk.
Beat yolks until they form soft peaks. Fold a third of the whites into the sweet potatoes mixing well, but gently. Fold remaining whites into the potatoes. Pour filling into pie crust and cook in the center of the oven until the center of the pie is set — about 40 minutes.
Cool pie completely on a rack and serve either at room temperature or cold.








24 Comments:
And I was thinkingg they looked like math majors from a small midwestern university. Maybe more so in this picture
I am sorry to hear that you were disappointed with the shrimp and grits recipe. I had planned to make it after finding the recipe on NPR's website as part of the Boston Globe cookbook reviewer's favorite recipes of the year Of course, I'm from the north and I was sort of thinking I'd skip the grits and just use rice. I don't really get the grits thing.
Julie,
They could pass for rural in that photo.
I wasn't disappointed, they were good but not great. I would have been disappointed if they'd been bad.
And Shrimp and Grits without grits is like Shrimp and Grits without grits.{g}
Oh shoot. I had a good friend that has had this cookbook on her wish list forever and I just gave it to her as a Christmas present. I hope she likes it!
Kristen,
Clearly I need to redo this review. It's a good book, it's just not great is you're an experienced Southern cook.
At least the sweet potato pie was worth the pice of admission!
FWIW, I don't particularly care for mayo, but have really swooned over some pimento cheeses. Perhaps you just haven't had a good batch?
S'kat,
I'm sure I haven't.
A pile of books by my bed, in my bathroom, on my desk and in my car (I read while waiting for long annoying red lights to turn green, that way I can tell if the person's car horn behind me is in good working order). :) Yippy for cookbooks!
Talk,
You're worse than I am, bless your heart.{g}
I'm a northerner [Chicago by way of St. Louis, which is on the cusp, I know], with lots of family in the south. Julie, grits are amazing--with butter or a little cheese... They're hard to find in restaurants north of St. Louis, but we make them at home often [but not nearly often enough]. Great. It's almost midnight and now I'm sitting here jonesing for grits, big time.
Terry,
I know the feeling.
This was a great review. I've wanted to try making sweet potato pie ever since I tasted my first one--a little, single-size serving one made from scratch by Marie (of Donny & Marie--no not THAT Donny & Marie) 20 years ago at Packjack's BBQ in Sonoma County, CA. Let's just say I never have room for dessert when good old-fashioned pit bbq is involved (can you say homemade links?), but I always managed to finish my pie.
P.S. Shame on you for buying a refrigerated piecrust! : )
I am not really much into Southern cooking (although I have no problem eating it) so I will admit I really only read the intro to this post but I have to say shame on you for stereo-typing Jews and (GASP)Episcopalians. BUT MAN WAS IT FUNNY!(Bubbas? come on!)Seriously though I am a new reader to your blog and so far I am enjoying it very much. I look foward to trying out some of your recipes and hopefully participating in your next "cook off"
To2Sassy,
You'll note that I stereotyped Southerners too. I'm an equal opportunity stereotyper.
Thanks for stopping by, and come back real soon now, ya'hear?
I am a Californian who has resided in the Deep South( Madison, MS) for 5 years. Those boys are surely not Bubbas. You made laugh today, thanks.
Jennifer,
But Miz Deane's boys surely are.
Those don't look like good ole boys to me, but what do I know...
Umm, I'm a real Northerner, like Toronto...
BTW, I have piles of cookbooks by my bed and by my couch too
Great blog. Seriously good.
Dena
For Northerners who don't get the grits thing, it's like being able to have salty, buttery, hot, white-corn tortilla chips for breakfast. Get over what it looks like. New England Clam Chowder looks like blown cookies, but I've tried it and liked it. But, Deep Southerners will eat anything they can catch, even road-kill if it's fresh enough.
Anon,
They may be a citified, but I suspect their bones are pure "good ole boy."
And thanks for the complement!
Carol,
Hey! Not all of us eat runned-over skunk. A few us of us have principials. Besides, I'm actually a hillbilly.
I adore sweet potato pie but have never made one. Time to remedy that.
That picture Julie linked: NY accountants circa Y2K survivalist mode
KM,
This is the pie to make. It's really excellent.
And yeah on the photo.
Where have you been? I have just stumbled into this briar patch and I am feeling right at home.
As for the Lee brothers we would say 'Bless their heart'~ they can't help their momma's looks. but their cooking sounds delish!
Sandi,
Well pull up a chair and set a spell.
I think the Lee boys done a good job. It seems to be a well-researched book. I'm sure their momma's proud.
Books by my couch, in Jeddo, TX just south of Bastrop, just east of Austin: the two cookbooks by Melissa Guerra, 1) The Texas Provincial Kitchen and 2) Dishes from the Wild Horse Desert. If you like la comida d'el Nortenos, Guerra's books are "the nuts".
Also by my couch: Manspace by Sam Martin. Not a cookbook, but some of the manspaces documented in the book are kitchens (of course).
Great blog! Inspiring. Now, I wanna do some cookin'.
Paul,
Thanks for dropping by.
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