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(May 9,
2008)
I grew up in New Haven, CT with many 2nd generation
Italians whose ancestors hailed from southern Italy: particularly from
Naples. The soil there is rocky and poor: but it's ideally suited to
growing olive trees and tomato plants. So the Italians I grew up with,
both at home and in the restaurants they owned, used those ingredients
to perfection. They made wonderful red sauces to accompany their pasta:
putanescas, marinarias, bolognese, clam sauces.
These were the flavors of my youth.
And when I dine at Ciola's on Highway 620 in Lakeway, I am transported
back in time to those wonderful flavors I knew.
Ciola's is all about family. Founder Dan Ciola took his inspiration
from his east-coast uncle Dominic who started the first Ciola's
in Virginia back in 1949. Son Tony manages the restaurant (along
with the extremely capable John Innes) and Dan's nephew Louie: a
CIA trained chef with an exceptionally deft touch, helms the kitchen.
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Chef Louie Ciola keeps this family
restaurant in fine form
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The appetizers at Ciola's are engaging, and in these
times of high gas prices, reasonably priced. One of my favorites is
the Eggplant Rollatini. The flavor of the baked eggplant slices filled
with ricotta cheese and covered with a zippy marinara sauce makes this
dish a perennial favorite. Southern Italians love clams (or vongole).
And the Clams Ciola features these delightful mollusks baked with bacon,
peppers, and garlic. The clams are on the smallish side so I suggest
you get a double order. The flavor is spot on: redolent of my mother's
kitchen (she excelled at baked stuffed clams). And the Insalata Caprese
is always an excellent choice. Who can say no to sliced tomatoes adorned
with mozzarella cheese, olive oil, balsamic vinegar, and a hint of basil.
I would like a touch more balsamic but then, I'm a vinegar fan. The
Bruschetta is like most southern Italian fare, a simple dish. This is
grilled peasant bread topped with a puree of roma tomatoes, olive oil,
garlic and fresh basil. And remember, it's pronounced Brus-ketta, not
Brus-chetta.
Southern Italian food is all about pasta dishes. And Ciola's has an
appealing array of appealing choices. One of my favorites is the Rigatoni
Genzano. This is hard for a kid from New Haven to say no to. You blend
al dente Rigatoni with sausage, peppers, marinara sauce and of course,
an ample dose of Pecorino parmesan cheese. Beautiful! And how about
the Linguine Puttanesca. The piquant flavor of Kalamata olives rules
this dish which has a literal translation that suggests something amoral.
Well there's nothing amoral about the taste. I love the sauce. Vintage
southern Italian. The Penne with Vodka Sauce is a dish that has unrelenting
flavor. Louie makes mine with whole wheat Penne (more complex carbs)
and the accompanying shrimp and prosciutto create a mélange of
interesting tastes.
The meat and fish dishes at Ciola's are always replete with signature
sauces and as noted earlier, the deft touch of chef Louie Ciola. Marge
and I love the breaded Flounder Limone. Louie insists that the fish
be fresh: never frozen. And the result is obvious. The fish is sautéed
with capers and lemon butter and the result is a beautifully mellow
and texturally perfect dish. My favorite meat dish is the intoxicating
Pork Chops and Green Peppers. I am constantly impressed with the tenderness
of the pork contrasted with the sweet and tangy peppers. Add just a
hint of garlic: it's a shame they can't serve this dish in the frying
pan. Because I'd like to scrape the bottom with some bread for the last,
lingering bits of the sauce. It's that good.
No dinner at Ciola's is complete without a good bottle of vino. Ciola's
has been honored by Wine Spectator for their selection. Whether your
taste lends itself to a brunello, a barrolo, chianti classico, a barbaresco
or an amarone, Ciola's has them all, with the best vintages. The '97
Montalcino Brunello is to die for.
Ciola's is open for dinner only, seven days a week. Chef Louie has got
this restaurant purring like a finely tuned pasta machine. I suggest
you avail yourself of the next opportunity to dine there.
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