Despite hearing a few negative
reports from friends who have visited, I thought I’d give Carluccio’s in The Trafford Centre a go - after all, Antonio
Carluccio’s name is above the door, and he has an OBE for his contribution to
the Italian food industry, so it can’t be all that bad? Can it?
Sadly though, I found my friends to
be correct.
By overall size, The Trafford Centre
remains the largest shopping centre in the United Kingdom. With an estimated
10% of the UK’s population living within a 45-minute drive. It’s no surprise then
to discover that it’s also one of the busiest, attracting more than
35 million visitors per year. With stats like this – and with Italian food
being so popular in Manchester, the Carluccio’s there should be the flagship of
the chain.
Set in the corner of ‘The Great Hall’ in sight of what is claimed
to be the largest chandelier in the world, the location is excellent. Indeed,
the most positive thing about the restaurant for me was the peace and quiet
away from the hustle and bustle of the ‘Orient’ (Europe's largest food court).
I also like Carluccio’s deli –
although often overpriced, you can get some decent pastas and interesting
products such as the ‘Spaghetti and Sugo Al Nero Di Seppia’; my wife is also a
fan of their ‘Cantucci Al Miele’.
Uninspired by the set ‘Menu Fisso’
(2 courses £9.95), I opted instead for a pasta dish and some ‘stuzzichini’
(small Italian plates) – here’s where the problems started. I asked the
inattentive waiter for ‘Focaccia Al Formaggio (£3.95)’ ‘Pasta Fritta (£1.95)’ ‘Marinated
Olives (£2.65)’ and ‘Puglian Olives (£3.50)’
Instead of the bread with melted
Provolone cheese, the standard Focaccia
All’aglio (£3.50) arrived – a slight oversight and not one that bothered me
too much as the bread was dripping in garlic butter and very tasty.
My mixed green and black olives were
then ‘plonked’ in front of me by a passing waiter – ‘strange’ I thought, that
they didn’t bring the typically plump large green olives from Puglia at the
same time. (Not knowing that I wouldn’t get them at all.)
The ‘Pasta Fritta’ or Pasta “crisps” came next. Intrigued, I had been
looking forward to these but was duly disappointed; to me they tasted like I
imagine seasoned pieces of plasterboard to taste – powdery and unpleasant.
With my bouche not particularly
amused, I hoped my main would fare better. Not so. I selected the Penne Giardiniera (£8.25) – partly
because I liked the sound of it and partly because a 50p donation to Action Against Hunger is made with
every one sold. (Since August 2007, over £650,000 has been raised by
Carluccio’s customers to help families feed their children and build a
sustainable future.)
I think the dish is well conceived
and would be interested to try it again in a different branch. But I felt mine
had been prepared with a lack of passion. Their ‘own Pugliese penne’ was
woefully under cooked (ultra-al-dente); the courgette was mush; the fried spinach
balls were dry and unappetising and the chilli was not coming though at all,
despite a couple of discernable red specks.
I didn’t stick about for a dessert.
At least Action Against Hunger is
now 50p better off.
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