Speaking as somebody who spent nearly four months last autumn in the Perigord-Noir region of southern France (famous for, among other things, truffles, game, walnuts and Bordeaux), I can attest that hell yes, French cooking is indeed all that, for all the reasons mentioned above.
The level of popular knowledge about cooking techniques, the standards for quality of ingredients, the blend of traditional craft, inventiveness and seriousness with which the average person approaches the mundane task of getting food into hungry people, all combine to make the quality of the typical French meal just objectively better than the typical American one.
Now, that’s not to say that there aren’t a lot of French people who eat and enjoy mass-produced junk food (McDonalds and other fast food chains have been steadily increasing market share in France for a while now, as have prepared frozen entrees and the like), nor that there aren’t a lot of French people who don’t happen to be very good cooks. Nor does it deny the incontestable fact that there are a hell of a lot of good cooks and appreciators of fine food in every region of the US. It’s just that on average, food quality consciousness is significantly higher in France.
This doesn’t happen by accident, either: the French are very conscious of the importance of good food in their cultural heritage and work hard to keep standards of taste high. I happen to have in my hand the “restaurant scolaire” or public school cafeteria menu for November 2010 in the community where I lived, and here are a couple days’ lunch offerings. (Bear in mind that these meals are served, with no substitutions or snacks allowed, to students from kindergarten through high school, and everybody is routinely expected to eat what’s provided.)
Saucisson a l’ail/sec (garlic sausage)
Medaillon de merlu (medallions of hake (fish))
Puree de celeris (celery puree)
Abricot au sirop (apricots in syrup)
Betterave/pomme (beetroot with apple)
Filet de lieu armoricaine (filey of coley (fish) Armorican style, i.e., cooked with butter, cognac, white wine, tomatoes and cider)
Ble au beurre (cracked wheat with butter)
Yaourt aux fruits (yogurt with fruit)
And that’s omitting the monthly “regional cuisine theme” day, which in November happened to be focused on the Savoy region and included a white cabbage vinaigrette dish. (For kindergarteners, remember.) The menus are designed and the food prepared by professional cooks, and parents are allowed to pick a day each month to eat lunch in the cafeteria with the kids. And they do. And if they don’t think the food is up to scratch, they are not shy about saying so.
No, it’s not restaurant-quality food, but it ain’t no mystery meat or beany-weenies either. Generations of French children grow up automatically expecting food to be more complicated and better cooked than a microwaved frozen chicken patty, and it shows in adult perceptions and standards of food.
That said, it’s true that so-called “French” restaurants in the US (or what used to be generically called “Continental cuisine”, to join silenus in citing Calvin Trillin) are often a lot more American than French in their approach to French cooking. Just because something is called “a l’orange” or “sauce Bearnaise” doesn’t automatically mean it can’t be mass-produced, over-processed, badly prepared crap.