
The menu is a simple one-pager littered with snacks and small plates to start, while sharing mains, barbecued items and carbs load up the rest of Madame Ching’s offerings. It is worth noting that dishes are Chinese-based but often delivered with a twist—some brilliant and some not. We began our meal with General Son’s chicken, a twist on the classic General Tao’s chicken. Named after the head chef Son Pham, the crispy snack features hearty chunks of chicken thighs, deep-fried and coated with a sprinkle of Sichuan peppercorns, adding a numbing sensation while heat pierced through the palate from the bite-sized chicken.
Hamachi crudo seemed like an outsider from the menu. The soy sauce gelee and black vinegar tare were punchy, but overpowered the richness of the fish; the micro cress of red shiso alone would have been enough.

The BBQ roast menu offers pork belly, barbecued pork (aka char siu, made with Iberico pork), baby back ribs and roasted duck. While it takes decades for chefs to master the skills to create a consistent offering of Chinese barbecue, Madame Ching recreates the form with mixed results.
Here, the barbecued Iberico pork looked right with a charred crust on the outside and meltingly tender flesh within, but one should not call it a char siu equivalent, as the crucial sweet honeyed glaze that makes the dish was unceremoniously missing, resulting in an over-seasoned pork dish. Crispy skin is how a successful roast duck is measured by, and Madame Ching’s version was far from it. The flesh was tough and a bit overcooked, although a prominent five-spice seasoning was on point. The skin was disappointingly flabby while the plum sauce was overpowered by spices. Crispy pigeon was hit-or-miss. The leg was tender but breast overcooked.