I think part of the reason I took a break from roast chicken was the rising absurdity of my preparations. A few years ago I had chased after juicy meat and crispy skin, by trying various combinations of slow roasting, extreme slow roasting, experiments with baking soda, and high, high heat. The results were often spectacular, if never quite practical. And somewhere along the line the game lost its fun.
What's so appealing about this recipe is the glorification of a very simple process. This recipe is dead simple. It's cooked at a moderate 425 degrees for an hour and fifteen minutes. No basting, no turning, no...nothing. Meanwhile, all the juices that have dripped off the bird are soaked up by the stale bread slices underneath. After the roast they came off like the best croûtons you can imagine. While I rested the bird for 10 minutes, I nearly ate all of the bread slices. They were that good.
The actual chicken was infused with a whole head of garlic and lemon, so it was delicious, too. It was a welcome return. That's not to say I'm giving up my acidity or my braised chickens, but that I can have it all. That's what's fun.
Roast Chicken with Crispy Drippings Croûtons








