i ate here on saturday night with one of my girlfriends and have been lamenting writing this review since.
i had the ABSOLUTE pleasure of meeting & chatting with out of the owners outside her other restaurant on our way out. she overheard me discussing my desert with my girlfriend and it began a VERY pleasant conversation. a conversation that i was hoping would overshadow my otherwise underwhelming restaurant experience.
i am not what i would call a foodie, but i do love unique and tasty food and am comopletely willing to pay top price for something if it's incredible. also, i don't have what i would call a sophisticated pallet. this may be one of those situations where i might have just ordered the wrong thing, but since 3/4 of my dishes left me dissatisfied, i don't think that's the case.
i started with an AMAZING glass of chianti. if you like chianti - have it! it's perfectly smooth and amazing. when they served our bread, we were served a 'lardo with proscutto' in lieu of the magical olive oil or butter which usually accompanies the white flour feast. sad. i was sad. i wanted oil or butter, but felt that it was the kind of place where you ought not ask and so i did not. i did try the 'lardo', but as i predicted, it was fat with a prosciutto flavor and i did not care for it.
i ordered the meatballs as my appetizer. they came in a sauce which included an AMPLE amount of rosemary. although i do like rosemary as a garnish and a bit in chicken and breads, i am not a fan of it overpowering my meatballs. i couldn't get past the rosemary garden in the plump little balls of goodness. :(
the next course was the bolognese with parparadelle. two things: the waiter should learn how to pronouce the pasta if he works in an italian restaurant. this is my ONLY criticism of him as overall he was lovely, educated, helpful and attentive. the pasta itself was wonderfully aldente and super tasty. the sauce, however, was nothing special although it was tasty.
finally, i ordered the spumoni for dessert. i told the waiter, with much zeal about my love for spumoni and this is when he informed me that this was 'not your average' spumoni he explained how the ice cream part was goat's milk, but then there was a layer of cherries & a layer of pistacio pudding. i grimaced, visably i'm sure, for a moment, but he still urged me to try it. it certainly was different, but nothing i cared for. i ate about 1/2 of it and then thought to myself: stop eating these calories. you're not even really enojoying them. then i stopped.
i do have to stay, however, that the atmosphere in the restaurant is very inviting, warm and comforting, but givin the price tag and the value for it, for me, i'm going to have to 'just say no' to future visits here.
HOWEVER, the owners also own Mizuna around the corner and due to the amazingly friendly experience, i'm looking forward to trying it. read more