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Saturday,
May 12, 10:00 A.M.
Members $45, guests $55
Chef-owner Vincent Scotto was
so eager to fire up the ovens at Scopa
in June 1999, that he wouldnt let little things like
construction delays stop him. In a city where a restaurants
design often receives as much attention as its menu, its
a rare chef who can get away with such an impetuous opening,
one in which more than half the dining room was hidden behind
a retaining wall and the decor was noticeably bare. In fact,
New York restaurant critics were more than willing to brave
a dining room in progress for the chance to taste Scottos
food. Wrote Tom Steele in Our
Town: "If youve spent any time at all crawling
around Italy looking forand findinggreat food,
many of Vincents preparations will be thrillingly familiar,
all with his own twist, yet all with an abiding respect for
the flavors and textures of the primary ingredients, and all
spectacularly delicious."
A Brooklyn native, Scotto knew by the age of 14 that he would
be a chef. He studied culinary arts at Johnson & Wales
University, and served as sous-chef both at the beloved Al
Forno in Providence, Rhode Island, and at the acclaimed
Ristorante Vini di Al Covo in
Venice. After a stint at Bacco
in New Orleans, Scotto returned to New York, where the coincidentally
named, though unrelated, Scotto
family hired him as executive chef of Fresco.
Scottos modern Tuscan cooking won him critical acclaim
at Fresco, and at Scopa, he has truly come into his own. Daniel
Young of the Daily News wrote: "His
food at Scopa is as original and big
as before, while
his control, his ability to fine-tune the best ingredients
with care and restraint, is more apparent than ever."
The "revelatory" thin-crusted grilled pizzas, for
which Scotto is "justifiably famous," according
to Steele, are "absolutely perfected" at Scopa.
As for the room, construction is mostly complete. Bob
Lape of Crains New York Business describes
Scopa as "elegant." Though Scottowho couldnt
wait to opennow "fans Tuscan flavor flames"
in a setting that befits his food, hell happily take
a morning break from his own kitchen to return to ours.
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