Via Carducci is lucky Chicago has
Rose Angelis. Without that disaster of a restaurant, this would easily take the prize for Worst Italianish Restaurant in Chicago.
Tonight's travesties included:
- caesar salad with old, wilting lettuce
- cardboard-crust pizza with figs, gorgonzola, sloppy chunks of raw red onion, and way out-of-place tomato sauce that wasn't mentioned on the menu, and ruined any hope of the flavors in this dish melding well.
- orecchiette with dry sausage cooked a long time ago, watery tomato sauce, rapini, and no seasoning. I imagine a scene in the kitchen similar to the college dorm cafeteria's "pasta bar". Already-cooked pasta keeping warm on a steam table, already-cooked sausage drying out, already-cooked rapini getting mushy. Along comes an order, and the "chef" throws it all in the bowl and serves.
Maybe Via Carducci was better at one time. Now it's a restaurant that's either mailing it in, or recognizes (perhaps rightly, unfortunately) that there is a huge market for really crappy Italian food served in big bowls drowning in tasteless sauce.
Via Carducci
1419 W Fullerton Ave, Chicago
(773) 665-1981
...defended from strong temptations to social ambition by a still stronger taste for tripe and onions." Screwtape in
The Screwtape Letters by CS Lewis
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