Moroccan Spiced Chicken Under A Brick

Need a gluten free, dairy free, paleolithic, and primal main course? Moroccan Spiced Chicken Under A Brick could be a spectacular recipe to try. One serving contains 488 calories, 31g of protein, and 39g of fat. This recipe serves 4. For $1.55 per serving, this recipe covers 16% of your daily requirements of vitamins and minerals. 2 people were glad they tried this recipe. It is brought to you by Foodista. Head to the store and pick up chicken, saffron threads, sea salt, and a few other things to make it today. From preparation to the plate, this recipe takes about 45 minutes. With a spoonacular score of 48%, this dish is good. If you like this recipe, you might also like recipes such as Chicken Tabaka (Georgian Chicken Under a Brick), Chicken Under A Brick With Avocados And Chiles, and Chicken Under A Brick With Pickled Peppers.

Servings: 4

Preparation duration: -1 minutes

Cooking duration: -1 minutes

 

Ingredients:

1 whole chicken (3-4 lb.), backbone removed, butterflied

4 garlic cloves

1/4 cup fresh cilantro leaves

1/4 cup fresh cilantro leaves

2 teaspoons sea salt

1 teaspoon finely grated lemon zest

1/4 teaspoon saffron threads

4 tablespoons olive oil

1 tablespoon paprika

1 teaspoon ground cumin

1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper

1/4 teaspoon cayenne, or to taste

Equipment:

mortar and pestle

plastic wrap

oven

bowl

frying pan

aluminum foil

spatula

Cooking instruction summary:

Make the paste: Combine garlic, cilantro, one teaspoon salt, lemon zest and saffron in a mortar with pestle. Smash to a paste. Add 3 tablespoons olive oil and stir to combine. Rub chicken all over with paste, including between skin and breast meat. Place on tray or platter, skin side up and cover loosely with plastic wrap. Refrigerate at least 2 hours and up to 6 hours. Remove from refrigerator 30 minutes before roasting. Prepare chicken: Preheat oven to 450 F. Mix one teaspoon salt, paprika, cumin, black pepper and cayenne together in a small bowl. Sprinkle over all sides of chicken. Heat one tablespoon olive oil in oven-proof skillet over medium-high heat. Place chicken, skin-side down, in skillet. Place brick wrapped in foil (or heavy pan or Dutch-oven) over chicken. Cook chicken over medium-high heat without moving brick or chicken, 10 minutes. Rotate skillet occasionally, to ensure even cooking. Remove from heat. Using a spatula, turn over chicken, skin-side up. Place in oven (without brick) and continue cooking until done, 20-30 minutes, depending on size of chicken. Let rest 10 minutes before carving into serving pieces.

 

Step by step:

Make the paste

1. Combine garlic, cilantro, one teaspoon salt, lemon zest and saffron in a mortar with pestle.

2. Smash to a paste.

3. Add 3 tablespoons olive oil and stir to combine.

4. Rub chicken all over with paste, including between skin and breast meat.

5. Place on tray or platter, skin side up and cover loosely with plastic wrap.

6. Refrigerate at least 2 hours and up to 6 hours.

7. Remove from refrigerator 30 minutes before roasting.


Prepare chicken

1. Preheat oven to 450 F.

2. Mix one teaspoon salt, paprika, cumin, black pepper and cayenne together in a small bowl.

3. Sprinkle over all sides of chicken.

4. Heat one tablespoon olive oil in oven-proof skillet over medium-high heat.

5. Place chicken, skin-side down, in skillet.

6. Place brick wrapped in foil (or heavy pan or Dutch-oven) over chicken.

7. Cook chicken over medium-high heat without moving brick or chicken, 10 minutes.

8. Rotate skillet occasionally, to ensure even cooking.

9. Remove from heat.

10. Using a spatula, turn over chicken, skin-side up.

11. Place in oven (without brick) and continue cooking until done, 20-30 minutes, depending on size of chicken.

12. Let rest 10 minutes before carving into serving pieces.


Nutrition Information:

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487 Calories
30g Protein
38g Total Fat
2g Carbs
7% Health Score
Limit These
Calories
487k
24%

Fat
38g
60%

  Saturated Fat
9g
56%

Carbohydrates
2g
1%

  Sugar
0.28g
0%

Cholesterol
122mg
41%

Sodium
1280mg
56%

Get Enough Of These
Protein
30g
62%

Vitamin B3
11mg
57%

Selenium
24µg
34%

Vitamin B6
0.66mg
33%

Vitamin A
1285IU
26%

Phosphorus
254mg
25%

Vitamin E
3mg
21%

Vitamin K
19µg
18%

Vitamin B5
1mg
16%

Zinc
2mg
15%

Vitamin B2
0.23mg
13%

Iron
2mg
13%

Potassium
387mg
11%

Magnesium
39mg
10%

Manganese
0.17mg
9%

Vitamin B12
0.51µg
8%

Vitamin B1
0.12mg
8%

Vitamin C
4mg
6%

Copper
0.11mg
6%

Fiber
0.93g
4%

Calcium
36mg
4%

Folate
12µg
3%

Vitamin D
0.33µg
2%

covered percent of daily need
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