My expectations were very high for Taverna Trilussa after a personal recommendation from a friend, and also after reading such phenomenal reviews. However, I left feeling underwhelmed by the entirety of the experience.
My wife and I were seated in a sort of back room of the restaurant by the meat slicer, and provided with one of the least-attentive and forgetful servers I have encountered on my Italy trip thus far. It is not uncommon to have service that takes a while in Italy, and I do not have begrudge the country's restaurant scene for that. In fact, I understand it to be a cultural difference and try and be less type A in my Italian meal settings. I DO, however, have a problem when after ordering champagne and appetizers, the appetizers do not arrive! After my wife and I finished our champagne, our primi entrees arrived. I was honestly surprised after the server apologized for his mistake, took our pasta entrees away, and arranged for our appetizer to be brought to the table. Our champagne-less appetizer of prosciutto & bufala was quite good; not the best we've had, but certainly not the worst, either.
Next, our pasta courses arrived, again. The homemade ravioli had a mac & cheese flavor to it, and it was quite nice. It would have been MUCH better paired with a great meat dish and a big Napa Cab like is permissible in US, but it was still good. Not mind-blowing like the pizza I ate in Florence the other night, but a solid 7.5/10. We also ordered their famous bucatini, and it too was good. Not the best pasta I've had in Italy, or even in the states for that matter, but good. I don't think it was homemade, and it was over sauced, but it was still better than most pasta dishes in America. I'll give it a 7/10.
The steak that I ordered was VERY below-average. Luckily it was edible. The American child next to me sent his back.
I then promptly asked for the bill, waited 45 minutes, and felt like I received a swift kick to the nutz after I saw a charge on the bill for 2 orders of "pane," (or bread, to us ignorant Americans). Now, I did not order either basket of bread, and am fortunate that an additional 3 euros will not make-or-break my checking account, but the principle behind the action, paired with the abysmal-level of service we received, did not leave a nice taste in my mouth, thus served as the impetus for this review. read more