The gourmet Neapolitan pizza craze that has taken over New York, and now spread around the country, has been going on for about 1 year. The pizza craze in my life, has been going on since birth. I have been obsessed with pizza for as long as I can remember. I sometimes find it hard to walk past a pizza shop without going in. Recently, New York Magazine listed as one the reasons to love New York, "because we insist on perfecting what's already perfect" and listed the latest pizza explosion as an example. It's an interesting thing to see pizza all over the place. Isn't pizza already all over New York? Places like Di Fara, Patsy's, Totonno's or Lombardi's have been around long enough to claim to be America's first (Lombardi's opened in 1905.) Many years after than that, but more recently, Mario Batali opened Otto and the fresh made pizza, with toppings like fennel, cauliflower, soppressata or lardo worked its way into the public eye. But again, this was nothing new. Lil Frankie's, Fornino an Franny's have been doing this for a few years. There seem to be a lot of factors as to why pizza is gaining momentum, the economy being an obvious one. But also this wave of pizza might be better than what we're used to.
Before we begin, let's make the clear distinction between a slice place and a pie place. Most of the pizzerias mentioned above and those that follow do not sell pizza by the slice. They are completely different animals.
Recently, completely unintentionally, I went on a mini pizza tasting tour. First, I started at Grimaldi's Pizza under the Brooklyn Bridge in Dumbo.
After waiting in the rain for 30 min for a table, this pizza had the odds against it. I had also walked across the Brooklyn Bridge in the rain so I was thoroughly soaked. Grimaldi's is a full fledged tourist attraction. The people waiting in front of us were from Montreal. The ones behind, South Korea. The menu is simple: pizza or a calzone. The tables are topped with red and white checkered table cloths and there is a wall dedicated to Frank Sinatra. But none of this matters much—you are there for the pizza. And the pizza will do the talking. After only a few minutes, the piping hot pizza with roasted peppers and fresh basil arrived at our table. It was steaming and looked like to me what I dream pizza to look like. The sauce was tangy and sweet, the cheese fresh and the crust perfectly cooked to a crunchy, doughy consistency.
Next up was Carroll Gardens newcomer, Lucali, which has a reputation for a few things. 1) the extremely long waits (sometimes over 3 hours); 2) the longtime Colombo crime family associate Dominick (Black Dom) Dionisio who although under house arrest, is allowed by a judge to keep his job at Lucali and 3) of course the pizza.
Lucali has a completely different feel from Grimaldi's. It actually feels like someone's home. The walls, floors and tables are all wood. I hesitate to use the word rustic, but this was it. Owner Marc Iacono stands in the back slinging pizza and slicing all toppings incredibly thin on his mandolin. The dough was particularly airy and light. Above, is the pie we had with shallots and artichokes. Slicing the toppings so thin really was a brilliant move. The toppings become part of the pie, as opposed to overwhelming the other flavors, which so often happens elsewhere. Although I would have preferred more sauce on the pie, it is hard to criticize this pizza.
Next, my journey took me to New Haven, CT for the famous Frank Pepe's clam pizza (below).
Pepe's pizzas, especially the famous clam pie, are constantly featured on lists of the country's best pies. I was unsure of what exactly this clam pie was. Was it fried strips of clam? Was there sauce? No sauce? What it is, in a nutshell, is white clam sauce on pizza dough. It's garlicky, salty and clammy. Its reminiscent of dunking bread into what remains in the bowl after a good linguine with white clam sauce. Although the regular style pie was mediocre at best, the clam pie was certainly something unique and delicious.
Finally, my mini tour ended in Williamsburg at Motorino, the star of the show.
Unlike, the other pizzerias I visited, Motorino, offers already made combination pies. You do not make your own. Below is the Margharita DOC (tomato, mozzarella di bufala, basil).
Prosciutto di Parma (parmiggiano, olive oil, oregeno)
Pugliese (burrata, broccolini, sausage, fresh chiles, garlic)
Soppressata Piccante (tomato, fior di latte, spicy soppressata, fresh chiles, garlic)
Motorino, really had the best overall experience of the 4 places. While Grimaldi's had old school Italian charm, the turnover is such that the table clothes are dirty and remnants from the previous diners remained on the table throughout most of our meal until I finally cleaned it up. Lucali had excellent atmosphere and pizza, and although I did not experience a wait at all, the thought of having to wait 3 hours for a table is certainly a deterrent. Pepe's lacked any sort of atmosphere and while the pizza was interesting, I won't be running back. All these factors and more came together for me at Motorino. No wait, clean table, friendly staff and exceptional pizza. Generally I need tomato sauce on my pizza, not a fan of the white pie. But the prosciutto pie was so delicious, I won't even attempt to describe it. In fact, I think I will let the photos speak for themselves. I recommend that you go try it yourself. And now with a location in the East Village, its that much easier. (The space was formerly Una Pizza Napoletana, which was one of the most talked about spots and one of the few pioneers leading the current pizza revolution.) While establishments like Grimaldi's, Lombardi's, and Di Fara have history, when you eat at a place like Motorino you feel as though you are building history and that can go a long way with diners. There are so many more places to try and I hope to do so in this coming year. And when I do I will of course report back to you.