The Pasta's the Thing at Locanda
Capitol Hill is finally moving up in the District’s hierarchy of Places to Eat, and Locanda is helping the neighborhood make that move with its adventures in noodles. Not since the long-gone days of Roberto Donna’s Il Radicchio has Pennsylvania Avenue seen pasta this perfectly cooked.
Filled with ricotta and asparagus, braised leeks and cheeses or whatever else chef Brian Barszcz (an Oblelisk and Tallula alum) wants to stuff them with, count me in for the ravioli of the day. Though it’s a tough choice over a fluffy fettuccini that provides a lovely balance to a wild boar ragu. Mac-and-cheese is elevated with tender noodles and a sprinkling of breadcrumbs and crispy pancetta, served in a wee cast iron skillet.
There is a list of the usual suspects that serves as “Secondi” – entrees of hangar steak with cippollini onions, chicken, pork chops, tuna with white bean salad, and the oh-so-trendy whole grilled branzino – and the ones I have had are tasty, don’t get me wrong. But the pasta is what will get you there and keep you coming back.
A first attempt at ordering at Locanda was nearly thwarted by a lack of ingredients. My friend’s choice – a gnocchi with pesto – was not available because the chef was dissatisfied with the quality of potatoes in the last shipment. No red snapper, either, though I had my heart set on some fish swimming in saffron broth, with dandelions and cockles. Both have since made a hasty departure from the menu.
Speaking of hasty departures, I really can’t promise you one. Even several months after opening day, service runs hot and cold. One weeknight visit featured extremely uneven service, leaving us rushed at the beginning of the meal when the joint was pretty empty and feeling forgotten by the end after it had filled up considerably. Another (weekend) visit to a packed house was perfectly paced. But even on nights of neglect, staff was helpful and well-informed about the menu – this is key with a menu chock full of Italian culinary terms most diners may or may not know offhand.
The wine list might also prove daunting for those not familiar with i vini dell'Italia, but with more than 25 by the glass and 22 by the half-liter, the extensive list is priced for exploration.
I think I like Locanda best when I have time to munch my way through the extensive appetizer list before moving on to pasta, feasting on fava bean and mint crostini piled high with shaved parm; warm, house-marinated olives; and carpaccio di zucchine dotted with fresh ricotta and swimming in exquisitely virginal olive oil. Now-ubiquitous cheese and charcuterie boards also make an appearance with individual ordering or a three-cheese board for $14 and a three-meat board for $15.
The appetizers-pasta-skip-the-big-entrée approach will leave you plenty of room for dessert. A self-proclaimed custard hater, the fact that I was completely transported by the Meyer lemon panna cotta says something. Aykan Demiroglu, the newcomer’s Turkish-Italian owner, swears there are no eggs in there, which might be part of what does it for me – too bad he wasn’t giving up any other secrets. Liliana Dumas fans can get their fix with her rotating desserts of the day and a chocolate hazelnut cake (a force to be reckoned with!).
The décor is warm, with muted lighting, honey-colored table tops and cheery orange chairs that are more comfortable than they look. The noise level in the place could still use some work, but was helped out with the addition of a sound panel down the middle of the ceiling and local on the walls (and it's all for sale). Tables filled by families alongside girls-night-outers adds to the cozy neighborhood-y vibe created by seeing Demiroglu and the chef’s wife in the dining room. It a vibe that will hopefully linger – and be replicated around the Hill.
Locanda
633 Pennsylvania Ave. SE
Washington, DC 20003
202-547-0002
Metro: Eastern Market
