White Cake with Strawberries and Meyer Lemon/Vanilla Frosting

16 Aug

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I’m gonna sit here and complain about something that pretty much everyone has to deal with, and you’re gonna listen.  All set?

Great.

I can’t get the cakes I make to look like the ones in my head.  In there, there’s no effort, no mess.  I sweep my hands across the counter a couple of times like a weird little frosting magician, and boom: there’s a cake.  The perfect cake.  The inside is moist, the outside looks like it’s carved out of fucking alabaster; hell, even the lighting is perfect.

But as soon as I try to make it in real life, it all goes to shit.  This is the last cake I tried to make:

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Look at that thing.  That’s not a cake, that’s a meth lab with added sugar.  And yes, maybe I tried to add some things I shouldn’t have to the icing, and maybe some of those things (preserved lemons, for those of you keeping score in this completely hypothetical example) utterly destroyed the integrity of said icing and melted it beyond recognition.  The point is, in my head it looked perfect, and in real life it looks like poop.

And I’m sick of the disparity between the two.

So this week I sat down, got mad, and threw enough powdered sugar at my mixer to take a diabetic’s leg clean off.  And yes, I’m aware that it’s insane to be angry at a pastry, or have…really any feelings towards a pastry, but I was in full-on Spartacus at the gates mode here.   It was war time.

Maybe there were speeches made to my spatula at 1 am, but we’re gonna keep that between ourselves.

Me and the spatula, that is.

I’ve named him Spready.

Here’s what you need:

Cake:

  • 6 egg whites (room temperature)
  • ¾ cup lowfat milk (room temperature)
  • ¼ cup heavy cream (room temperature)
  • 2 ¼ cups cake flour
  • 2 teaspoons vanilla extract
  • 1 ¾ cups sugar
  • 4 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1 teaspoon salt
  • 1 ½ sticks unsalted butter, cut into cubes (try to get them about halfway between refrigerated and room temperature. Just make sure they’re not melting all over your countertop and you’ll be fine)

Frosting:

  • 4 cups (32 oz) powdered sugar
  • 2 sticks (one cup) unsalted butter, room temperature
  • 2 teaspoons vanilla extract
  • ¼ cup + 1 teaspoon heavy cream
  • 2 tablespoons + ½ teaspoon meyer lemon juice

Topping/Fancy Shit:

  • 3 cups strawberries, hulled and sliced thin

Here’s how you do it:

First, preheat your oven to 350.

Put the milk, egg whites, and vanilla extract in a bowl and mix with a fork, just until combined.  We’re not trying to make a meringue here, don’t go foaming it up like it’s a damn bubble bath.

Use the whisk attachment on your stand mixer to slowly whisk together the dry stuff: flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt.

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Add the butter in with the dry stuff and beat on low with a paddle attachment for a couple minutes until combined.  Again, don’t beat the crap out of it.

Set aside a ½ cup of the wet stuff, then pour the rest into the stand mixer and mix with the dry ingredients for a minute and a half on medium.  Add the rest and mix for another minute.

Spray two 8-inch cake pans with non-stick and line them with parchment, then spray the parchment too and pour in the cake batter.  Yes, it’s a lot of spraying, but it’s worth it not to have to scrape cake chunks out of the pan and try to re-assemble them like a fat, disgusting version of a Disney sitcom.

Stick them in the oven for about 25 minutes, and give them the toothpick to check if they’re ready.  If not, bake for 5 minute intervals until the cakes are good to go.

Let the cakes cool for 5 minutes, then turn them out onto a cooling rack and let them cool to room temperature.  Once they’re cool, wrap them with plastic wrap and stick ‘em in the fridge while you do the frosting.  That’ll make them easier to frost, and help you avoid the whole “piecing together your cake failure at odd hours of the morning” scenario.

For the frosting, add the butter and powdered sugar into a stand mixer and mix on low until combined.  Mix in the vanilla too.

Add the cream and lemon juice to a small bowl, whisk together, then add to the stand mixer and mix it in.  If the frosting’s too stiff, just whisk together another teaspoon of cream with a ½ teaspoon of lemon juice, and keep repeating until you have the right consistency.

Said inbetweeny layer.

Said in-betweeny layer.

Slice off the top of one layer so you have a flat top, then frost it.  Make sure you put plenty of frosting on top so you get that nice in-betweeny, creamy layer.  You know what I’m talking about.

Put the other layer on top, frost it, and arrange the strawberries on top.  If you do the strawberries you’re gonna have to refrigerate the cake after you’re done eating, but it’s worth it.  Trust me.

All that’s left is to put on a healthy slice of wax on the turntable.  This week it’s Hideki Satamoto, with prime #4507, part 11:

There’s a lot of people spouting this kind of “love is the answer to all things, let’s give up hate and hold hands and eat cookies in a garden” stuff.

I think it’s bullshit.

Love makes some great food; anyone who’s come home from a shitty day to find a plate of fresh-baked cookies knows that much.  But sometimes you need that hate.  Sometimes, when you’re tired of mediocre cakes and you’ve had it with shitty macarons, you have to sit down and say “I’m gonna bake the shit out of this cake, and I’ll be damned if god or the forces of nature or Food and Wine tell me otherwise.”  You have to hate the cake so much that you beat it, frost it, and shape it into perfection.  I’ll take that pure, focused baking rage over a plate of mom’s cookies any day.

Enjoy your hate cake, folks.

See you next time.

 

Recipe inspired by this one, which was apparently inspired by every other white cake recipe in existence.

http://iambaker.net/the-perfect-white-cake/

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