For many years my tradition has been to have pizza for
dinner my first night in town. Strange, I know, and I can’t really explain any
logic behind it (other than that it’s pretty simple fare for a jetlagged
evening). But there ya go.
I didn’t get my pizza on Tuesday night, but there is a
highly-rated joint just a couple blocks away called Pizza Chic, so I gave it a
try tonight. It lived up to its name!
This place is so chic that it has a topping that I’ve
only ever heard mentioned in hushed tones, Lardo di Colonnata de Fausto
Guadagni – the brick-sized blocks of pure white pork back fat that is cured
with salt, pepper and rosemary in subterranean Carrara marble vats for at least
6 months in the tiny village of Colonnata, Italy. Only a few families produce it, and Fausto
Guadagni’s is the most highly regarded of them.
Even my coffee was served in a chic fashion, on a small silver tray! |
The resto's namesake pizza, the “Pizza Chic” featured only this
lardo (and a little rosemary) on a sauceless crust, so I had to order it! WOW! The
lardo was sliced paper-thin, and generous ribbons of it were dropped onto the
crust (which was absolutely fabulous – crisp and sweet and full-flavored) after
it came out of the oven. The lardo was very clean tasting and buttery, with
just a hint of herbaceousness, just slight salty, as pure a charcuterie as I’ve
ever eaten. Even though it was 100% fat it didn’t seem fatty. Although there
were no muscle fibers in it, you still had to chew it – it didn’t melt away on
its own. The pizza was served with a plate of vinaigrette-dressed arugula –
I piled some on each slice of pizza just before I ate it. An absolutely eye-opening experience!
The place was packed when I strolled over at about 9:30,
but happily I was able to get a table outside (I love eating outside and it was
pretty loud inside!). The interior is very stylish – an embossed cast iron
wall, hanging chrome-dipped lightbulbs, a giant black wood-burning oven, white
tablecloths.
Join the chic crowd next time you’re in Paris! It’s not
gauche to eat Italian food here, especially since this is on the left bank (tee
hee!). Pizza Chic, 13 Rue de Mézières in the 6th arrondissement. www.pizzachic.fr
[Here is a bit more history about Lardo di Colonnata (shamelessly
cut and pasted from the “Discover Italian Food” website):
“The history of this product is mixed with legend and
myths, such as that of Michelangelo hoarding on the local lard while visiting
Colonnata to choose the best marble blocks.
“The origins of Colonnata are related to a colony of
slaves from Ancient Rome sent to Carrara to work at the quarries. These ancient
workers from Rome gradually mixed with the local mountain population.
“Since that ancient time lard has always been the food of
quarrymen, usually consumed with only bread and fresh tomatoes. The quarries
have been the life of Colonnata until the late 1950s, when the men started to
move to the factories in the nearby city of Massa. Today, only about 300 people
live in Colonnata.
“Nonetheless, the tradition of lard production has been
passed from generation to generation, and today only a few families in
Colonnata are full time producers of lard.”]
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