Food
With Soul
The Providence Monthly
September, 2005
The awning
at the entrance to the restaurant Siena reads “Italian
Soul Food.” I found that intriguing, and I hoped they
weren’t making promises they couldn’t keep.
This fairly new Federal Hill restaurant is named after Siena,
the art-filled city in Tuscany known around the world for
the Palio, an insane horse race that takes place on the
streets of Siena. Like its name-sake city, the restaurant
Siena is very artsy. The color scheme is rich earth tones
inside and out. But it is the food that is truly artful.
We stopped in on a recent Sunday night, one of those perfect
late-summer evenings. All kinds of people were strolling
up and down Atwells Avenue, having just enjoyed a live opera
performance on DePasquale Plaza. I had made a reservation
for two at 7pm, which was wise on my part since the place
was packed with folks who were obviously enjoying the food,
the wine, the atmosphere. The atmosphere, by the way, is
on the dark side. It was so dim in Siena I could barely
read the menu, but our friendly waitress Kelly helped me
make the right selections.
We got things started with a glass of Dom de Bertiol Presecco
($7) and a Peroni beer ($4). The fried calamari tempted
me because I had had it once before during a PROVIDENCE
MONTHLY party. I remember it being incredibly tender and
served with a San Marzano marinara sauce, a sign that Chef
Anthony Tarro clearly knows what he’s doing in the
kitchen. San Marzano tomatoes are considered the finest
in the world.
Anthony and his brother Christopher are the co-owners of
Siena, with Chris at the front of the house and Anthony
at the back, as they say in the restaurant business.
I overcame the urge for calamari and instead ordered the
fresh mussels and littlenecks ($10) and the rolled eggplant
($8) for our appetizers. After a bit of a wait, which was
understandable considering how jammed the restaurant was,
I was served an overflowing bowl of shellfish in a plum
tomato and garlic wine broth. At the bottom of the bowl,
I found a thick slice of grilled Tuscan bread that held
all the wondrous flavors of the garden and the sea. Beautifully
presented, the eggplant was pan-fried, rolled with prosciutto
di Parma and herbed ricotta cheese, then baked with more
of that San Marzano marinara sauce. At first, my husband
was less than thrilled that I had ordered eggplant. I urged
him to take a bite, which he did with great hesitation.
Then he rolled his eyes with pleasure, and I was barely
able to get a taste of that appetizer.
Many other dishes tempted me, including the wood-grilled
pizza, the Caprese salad, and the tagliatelle pasta with
Bolognese sauce. Perhaps on a future visit, I assured myself.
With our first course, I enjoyed the Campanile Pinot Grigio
($6 a glass). With dinner, I moved onto the even more pleasing
St. Angelo Pinot Grigio ($9 a glass).
For the main course, I had the Branzino ($25), pan-seared
Chilean sea bass garnished with sea scallops and a creamy
scallion sauce, and my husband had the Saltimbocca ($19),
the classic veal scaloppine sautéed with prosciutto
di Parma, fresh sage, garlic, white wine, and a veal demi-glace.
Tender, buttery green beans accompanied each entrée.
I also ordered two side dishes, sautéed broccoli
rabe and risotto richly flavored with Parmigiano Reggiano
cheese and cream. Both were excellent. The side dishes can
serve two or four persons ($4 for the small side dish, $7
for thelarge). Next time, I will probably order the large
size so that we can take home plenty of the garlicky rabe
and the precisely prepared risotto for dinner the next day.
Again, I barely had a bite of the tender veal just inches
away from me, but I was so busy with everything I ordered,
I really didn’t mind. The Branzino was superb- a beautiful
fillet of tender white fish and large scallops, all swimming
in a delicately flavored cream sauce and topped with curly
paper-thin slices of fried sweet potatoes. I pushed the
sweet potato “chips” aside and concentrated
on the perfectly cooked seafood. Absolutely wonderful.
Totally satisfied, I had no need for dessert, but Chris
Tarro insisted on treating us to “something”
because it had taken a little while for us to be served.
I so appreciate this kind of thoughtful gesture from restaurant
owners. That – and the complimentary wedge of decadent
chocolate torte ($6) – left a very nice taste in our
mouths.
Yes, Siena had kept its promise – they really do serve
Italian soul food.
By Linda Beaulieu