Maurizio's
Staking out a middle ground between innovation and the old North End pile-on
Dining Out by Stephen Heuser
364 Hanover Street (North End), Boston
(617) 367-1123
Open Tues-Sun, 5-10 p.m.; closed Mon.
AE, MC, Visa
Beer and wine
Restroom access via a spiral staircase
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Maurizio's has been receiving a quiet kind of notice since it opened a
couple of years ago, but this spring I began hearing the name enough that I
looked it up in the new Zagat guide to Boston restaurants. The Zagat army of
eaters give a fat, unblushing kiss to what sounds like a restaurant both
charming and fabulously innovative, especially for Hanover Street.
Well, Maurizio's is innovative for Hanover Street, where tourist-trap
pasta houses cluster as thick as the red sauce they all serve. (Most of the
North End's real sparkplug kitchens, like Sage's and Marcuccio's, are hidden on
the back streets.) But it doesn't quite escape the local traditions of weight
and sauciness. When you see pork medallions with apple-chickpea salsa on the
menu, you expect the color and crispness of New American cuisine rather than
the usual North End pile-on, and what you get splits the difference.
The atmosphere splits the difference in another way. At street level,
Maurizio's is a tiny, modern trattoria with ecru paint and abstract
expressionist art on the walls; it gets cramped with 18 people and full with
22. Down a narrow spiral stairway is a roomier space with a back wall of stone
and brick and stacked wine bottles. So you can actually pick your mood: trendy
and urban upstairs, intimate grotto below.
Either way, Maurizio's starts on the right foot: a free glass of nice, light
sparkling wine, delivered even before the menus arrive. No wonder everyone
around us was so cheery. The breadbasket mixes crusty whole-wheat bread with a
serviceable white Italian loaf and flatbread; the olive oil provided for
dipping is ladled out of a big glass jar filled with actual olives.
The caesar salad ("insalata romana," $6.75) stood out mainly because of the
four fresh white anchovies laid over the top, plump and tangy and a world away
from the canned anchovies that give the fish such a smelly little reputation. A
plate of fried calamari ($7.75) was big; the squid here was coated with what
I'd guess is a semolina batter, not too heavy, and the cocktail sauce had a
nice bite of horseradish and vinegar. Another marine appetizer, this one of
littleneck clams and mussels ($7.75), was mostly mussels (the four clams were
the littlest littlenecks I've seen) in a light tomato broth.
Finally, a curious appetizer called "focaccia caprese" aimed to blend two
favorites: rich, cakey focaccia bread on the one hand, and caprese -- the salad
of tomato, basil, and fresh mozzarella -- on the other. Here, tomato, basil,
and cheese are laid on the focaccia, which is then put under the broiler, and
the result is very fancy pizza bread: tastes good, in other words, but I
wouldn't call it synergy. The pieces of focaccia were underlaid with greens
dressed only with truffle oil.
Maurizio's has a long menu of pasta, meats, and seafood; I'd guess one reason
the cooking showed a little less focus than I'd hoped is that Maurizio's is
trying to compete in a neighborhood where most patrons expect an endless menu.
But at least the food here isn't ever boring; even with a conventional dish
like ravioli, there are quirky variations. We tried one special of raviolini,
which was little ravioli stuffed with soft roasted garlic and served in a
"pesto cream sauce" that tasted like a garlicky alfredo sauce with torn-up
basil leaves.
A more intriguing dish was swordfish stuffed with a crumbly mixture of bread
crumbs, raisins, pine nuts, and black olives. The fish, a thin steak, bulged up
on one side where it had been split and filled. It had the feel of something
rustic and traditional, like a feast dish you might read about in an Italian
cookbook. The swordfish itself had the softness of braised meat; a tomato sauce
was poured over the top, and a plate of roasted vegetables (carrots, red
cabbage, beets) came on the side.
Another night my girlfriend and I managed to order a pair of main courses that
were almost entirely orange. Her dish was a plate of penne al salmone, which
combined chunks of salmon with sun-dried tomatoes in a tomato cream sauce; the
sauce wasn't subtle, but achieved a nice, salty density of flavor. My dinner
was three pork medallions in an orange sauce accompanied by an apple-chickpea
salsa, which I took as a play on the idea of applesauce with pork. The salsa,
which also included tomatoes, wasn't precisely orange -- really more khaki in
color -- but it was served over mashed sweet potatoes, which were very orange
indeed. Chickpeas don't have a lot of flavor on their own, so they were kind of
a placeholder here, but the apple chunks were a nice idea, and the sweet potato
was flavorful. I expected the pork "medallions," though, to be round slices of
tenderloin, and this was thinly sliced pork-chop meat. A tall sprig of green
thyme, planted in the middle of the plate, struck its blow for chromatic
diversity.
Desserts are a few cakes and several flavors of that
gelato-in-hollowed-out-fruit that seems to be everywhere in the North End right
now. A slice of chocolate cake with chocolate frosting topped with
chocolate-dusted chocolate chips was not quite as chocolatey as you might
expect; of the sorbets, we found the coconut (served in half a coconut) more
vivdly flavored than the mandarin orange (served in a whole orange peel,
wearing the last bit of peel as a hat).
The by-the-glass wine selection at Maurizio's is limited to five wines and
white zin; the by-the-bottle list is about 40 wines long and pleasingly
affordable. Service was friendly and reasonably prompt, considering the amount
of business Maurizio's does, even on weeknights.
[Note: Maurizio's introduced a new menu as this review was going to press, so
I've given prices only for dishes still available. The price range for
entrées is $14.50 to $24.]
Okay, this week's weird restaurant story: I ate cow's foot last Saturday in
Waltham. The place is called Taqueria Mexico; you find it by driving down
Charles Street from Waltham Common and looking for the strings of colored
lights. Inside is a riot of sombreros and velvet paintings and the usual
Mex-American kitsch. We waited in line for a while, were seated out of order,
and eventually got a meal that was equal parts tasty and confusing. All the
food, appetizers and entrées, came at once; everything had the same
topping (shredded lettuce and chopped tomato); and when an ingredient wasn't
available the kitchen substituted something else unannounced. We might have
complained, but the language barrier was looming pretty high.
You should go anyway. For one thing, Taqueria Mexico is dirt-cheap; most
dishes are between $4 and $8. For another, the salsas are terrific, there are a
number of unusual meats on the menu, and there are these excellent
blended-fruit drinks that I haven't seen anywhere else locally. And finally,
what's not to like about a place that serves cow's foot? (It wasn't bad -- kind
of glutinous, clear and firm, though without much flavor of its own.) Bring
your own beer.
Stephen Heuser can be reached at sheuser[a]phx.com.
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