DINNER May 13, 2008

With the arrival of summer the late weekday night dinner returns. Sitting on a terrace in Little Italy is just a lot more satisfying when you don’t have to share your table with a four-foot high snowdrift and who isn’t able to get out of the office for a 9pm meal at least once a week ?

Over the course of the past few months there have been a few interesting development in Little Italy restaurant demographics, most notably a mushrooming of purportedly high-end pizzerias that seem eager to replicate the success of Bottega. While it is unclear whether Ustica has met its Waterloo (it has been closed for 5 months but the tables are still set as if to open tomorrow), signs announcing the opening of Vinizza on the corner of Casgrain right beside JTM and the merciful closing of Pesca, replaced by Pomodoro, demonstrate that dreams of turning dough into cash still abound in this neighbourhood.

Pomodoro settles into the well trodden space that has recently housed the none-too-impressive Pesca and Crazy Horse and before that Quelli della Notte (which in its heyday was actually not bad). Business was slow on this night with a single table on the terrace and no punters inside. In spite of this, none of the tables on the terrace were set for service (unless dirty ashtrays count) leading to a scramble to set our table as we were being seated. Since lazy front of house and lazy kitchen go together like a horse and carriage, I took this as a bad omen.

Pomodoro bills itself as a pizzeria but also offers a menu that will be familiar to devotees of North American Italian such as prosciutto and melon, grilled squid, veal scallopini and a more-or-less standard line-up of pastas. There are a couple of interesting appetizers, as well, such as Roman style grilled lettuces.

I must say that the service, if unprofessional, was really quite friendly and the interaction with our waiter was good. Not a hard task for a waiter to be pleasant whilst serving two tables, but we must give credit where credit is due. A complimentary antipasto consisting of marinated peppers with olives and a simple tomato bruschetta were proferred but both were a little on the bland side. Still, it is a pretty impressive freebie and substantial enough to pass as an appetizer in a lot of restaurants. No word on whether this is standard business practice or a flourish reserved for slow nights. The pizzas range from the humble margarita to a few more exotic numbers and are priced at $12 to $19. We chose the Positano with tomato, spinach, ricotta, black olives and parmesan; and the Crudaiola with fresh tomato, ricotta salata, mozzarella di bufala, aragula and proscuitto di Parma.

The other table (of two) next to us got their pizza but the order was wrong and had to be taken back. Looking at their plates, I began to foresee an entirely forgettable and overcooked pizza in the Pizza Napoletana championship frisbee style and I began to regret the moment I had ever seen that Pomodoro sign.

And then it happened; the pizza came and exceeded all expectations. With a crispy on the outside yet pliable crust similar to the one that has rightly made Bottega the king of Italian-style pizza in Montreal, Pomodoro vaulted itself into consideration as a serious restaurant. I wouldn’t say that the crust was equal to Bottega’s but it is a lot closer to what I have experienced elsewhere in the city. Pomodoro’s pizze are larger than those served at Bottega and the toppings are piled on much thicker. As many of Bottega’s detractors cite these as its biggest failings perhaps Pomodoro will find some fans there. As a technical note, I think that the liberal use of toppings causes a bit too much sogginess in the center of the Pomodoro pizza but this had virtually no effect on my enjoyment of the pie, so no points deducted for that. The combination of ingredients was, in both cases, excellent and the quality of the ingredients without reproach.

Prior to the pizza I was certain that I would never come back to Pomodoro and that I would be eating at the same table but in a new restaurant next summer. But after trying it I will definitely come back. Having just recently opened, Pomodoro is still finding its feet as a restaurant, but the comedy of errors we witnessed on a night when the staff outnumbered the customers does not bode well for the time when they get a packed house. And when they do, we will also see if they can churn out consistently good pizza or whether what we had on this night was something Pomodoro can only make when there are only two tables to serve. Just in case, it might be a good idea to try it now, before it gets packed.

Cost: Approximately $60 with tip and a couple of liberal pours of a non-descript Sangiovese

Pomodoro
6834 St-Laurent
514.667-3867


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