We had company that evening, company I deemed worthy of sharing what I hoped would be mushroomy deliciousness. M ended up making the dish (that whole baby tag-teaming effect again) and reported that the preparations were straightforward. A little chopping, a little braising. And the results? Oh, the results contained the deliciousness I'd hoped for. The sauce was rich, the mushrooms tender and winey and the bed of pasta provided the perfect compliment to the saucy stew. M. did follow the directions on the pearl onions, but our general consensus was that they were too firm. Next time we would parboil them before adding them to the stew, or perhaps try frozen. Ours were fresh, and were just too firm and spicy to meld with the softness of the stew.
Needless to say there were no leftovers that night. I look forward to making this recipe again, perhaps on a night when M. and I are without guests so that there WILL be leftovers we can enjoy on another occasion. In fact, we haven't planned our menu for Valentine's Day yet...