Formerly owned by the Abruzzi family, Café 422 is on route 422 in
Niles. Many moons ago the restaurant was sold to a Turkish family or
at least the two brothers who run the place. Certainly they couldn’t
keep an Italian place open in a town stuffed to the gills with
Italian offerings, I mean they’re not Italian. They do appear to be
smart business men. They added some windows which brought some life
to the formerly dark and dreary dining room. They added a patio. |
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There is apparently one of the two brothers at each of their
outposts all the time and tonight’s made at least three trips by our
table to see how we were doing. We had a pair of servers as one of
them was training. They were attentive up until our entrees hit the
table and then they seemed to disappear, another case of two
accomplishing less than one but they managed to be perfunctory. None
of that would matter if the food doesn’t stand up.
We were delivered a tray of their signature Italian bread and a
scoop of whipped butter. It’s been said they bought the recipes
along with the building; the bread makes me think this is true. It’s
been quite a while since I have been here but I remember the bread.
It has the same doughy interior but the crust is almost cracker-like
in texture with serious crunch and a light hint of bitterness. It
works great against the sweet butter. If they’re not making it, they
are buying it from the same bakery it used to be. The tossed salad
was crisp and fresh with rich dressings and crispy croutons. Now I
know what they do with the left over bread. |
![]() Wedding Soup Isn't Bad |
![]() Pretty Standard Salad, Good Dressings And Croutons |
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![]() You Might Think The Sausage Link Is The Star... |
![]() ...But The Brown Goop Is Studded With Spicy Happiness & More Sausage |
The wedding soup was good but remains far from my favorite. However
Uptown put’s theirs together, it still
packs a much more balanced and intense punch than other. We were
here a couple of years ago and my cousins Helen and Glen ordered the
beans and greens. I was unexcited about the prospect. They offered
everyone a bite and I had not forgotten it since. We ordered our own
and it remains memorable. White beans and greens are swathed in a
thick ruddy-brown broth and support a link of Italian sausage. The
sausage has the red earmark of a spicier variety and is also
crumbled into the broth giving it a warm and invigorating bite.
Simple ingredients, well prepared, Italian food. Not everything got
high marks though. |
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![]() The Chicken Salad Looked Good But Was Dry And Boring |
![]() But The Salmon Was Wonderfully Done...To A T |
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My mom ordered the almond crusted chicken salad. The salad was the
same quality as the tossed and came with a beautiful balsamic
vinaigrette. The chicken looked really tasty, golden brown, slivers
of toasted almond, it must be good. Until you tried it, dry,
underseasoned…quickly boring. I don’t think she would get it again,
I wouldn’t. The other thing I don’t particularly care for is their
red sauce. It’s not bad and I’m not sure what doesn’t sit well on my
palate. There is something about the spice profile, nothing specific
standing out, which pushes it way down the list for me. I didn’t
finish most of my angel hair side due to this. It was also the
problem for me on the chicken parmigiana. The chicken was lightly
crusted and much more juicy than on the salad but the sauce covering
it and the spaghetti hurt both. But not all sauces are created equal
at 422. |
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![]() Who Cares What The Red Sauce Tastes Like... |
![]() The Francaise Is Just Stupid Spectacular. I Would Eat It On Things I Don't Care To Mention |
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Before that though, my brother went with the broiled salmon and
baker. The pink fish was done exceptionally well, just flaking apart
and incredibly moist. Topped with a lemon butter sauce which
enhanced the overall flavor but really let the fish shine through,
it was really well thought out and executed. Speaking of lemon and
butter, years ago my brother introduced me to francaise or franchese
depending on how Italian or French they want their menu to sound. I
typically order the chicken version but it was only listed on the
three course meal deal. The regular menu had veal, not a problem for
me. Thinly pounded-out pieces are breaded, cooked and served in a
sauce of butter, lemon and white wine. Nothing tricky but is so
often out of balance in ways that make your jaws flinch from the
lemon or feel like you’re sweating butter. Not so here. Just enough
lemon is perfectly restrained by the fat from the butter and there
is a forward note of much better than average wine…stunning. It’s
not often you have a dish that hit’s all the notes, rich, fresh,
tart, floral, viscous and sharp but this one did. John’s came with a
chocolate cake which disappeared pretty quickly for someone who
doesn’t much like desserts. The youngest of us had a little bit of
everything and her older brother who is old enough to be finicky
about this stuff had a lot of bread and a hot dog. Everything looked
just right for a four year old and his came with chocolate ice
cream. I think I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves on that
one. Café 422 might not be my favorite Italian restaurant but if you
know what to order you can strike gold. |
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![]() How To Eat Ice Cream |
![]() Steph Says I Can't Do It Like This...He Seems To Enjoy It More |
Ratings |
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B | C- | B | A+ | D | B | ||
Francaise!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! | Dry Chicken |