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This
is a story about Cunetto’s House of Pasta…but before we get there
join us if you will for some side excursions.
It’s an irrefutable fact that our fair city is
noted for its well deserved reputation of primo Italian dining and
we’ve held this honor since the early years of the last century. If
we could hop into an H. G. Wells inspired time machine we’d discover
many long lost eating establishments such as Sala’s Under the
Viaduct where the original entrance was on Kinsghighway before the
bridge over the railroad tracks went up in the very late twenties
and the front door was moved to Daggett. (It’s now Oliva, a place
for private events). The Angelo Sala family who lived upstairs
created many memorable items in their large two room restaurant
including Mongol soup, a blend of bean and split pea, and the best
St. Louis sandwich ever…the Sala Special. Somewhere in these past
scribbling we promised the “Special” recipe - so as we wind our way
to Cunetto’s, here ‘tis.
That memorable Special was a triple-decker sandwich that started
with 3 pieces of white toast. Here’s how you can recreate it: On the
bottom slice of toast place a generous portion of perfectly
lean, tender roast beef with just enough natural gravy on top to
keep it moist. Slather the upper crust of the middle piece of toast
with mayonnaise, cover it with chopped lettuce then top that with
lean baked ham. Add more mayonnaise to the bottom of the top slice
of toast, cut the concoction diagonally and serve with dill pickle
slices. Pre-packaged beef or deli ham won’t do…don’t even bother. By
the way Sala’s would marinade their whole hams with a mustard sauce
and then refrigerate them for 2-3 days before using. They also
used a delicate Sauerbraten type sauce in which to marinade their
large beef roasts for 3-4 days before serving.
The mysterious Beffa Brother’s Buffet at 2700
Olive can make a more than reasonable facsimile of this sandwich.
Just ask Michael Beffa for the Johnny Rabbitt Sala Special. Beffa’s
for the uninitiated is in the 2 story building at the Southwest
corner of Beaumont and Olive a block west of Jefferson. You can park
for free in the lot behind their building. Keep in mind that there’s
not actually a sign on the building indicating the place is there,
but it is. Beffa’s has been at that intersection since 1898 and it’s
technically not an Italian eatery as the family is from Switzerland.
Psst. Get the tapioca for dessert.
Hold on, hold on, the Cunetto’s tale is still
to come, but first let’s jump in that time machine to stop off in
the past at some fine Italian dining houses that included Joe
Garavelli’s on De Baliviere and Di Giverville, Julius Re’s and Ferd
and Ferd Baldetti, Jr’s Garavelli’s Buffet just east of the Empress
theatre in the 3600 block of Olive, Ben Garavelli’s in the 3500
block of Olive, Ruggeri’s on Edward’s (now the Rose of The Hill
banquet facility, Di Martino’s on Shaw (now Giovanni’s), Andreino’s
on Wilson (now Dominic’s), Angelo’s on Shaw (now Charlie Gitto’s),
Staebell’s on Southwest (now part of Harry’s), Giovannina’s on Shaw
(now Guido’s), La Rocca’s on Lindell, Cassani’s – and in the same
spot - Galimberti’s on Daggett (now 5), Luigi’s on Watson Rd. (now
Lo Russo’s), Caudera’s on Chippewa, Lou Carbone’s El Avion on
Manchester, Detolli’s Spaghetti House on Jefferson, Amedeo Fiore’s
Melrose (first on Sarah - it’s now the Melrose condos) Mascara’s on
Chippewa and other locations, Odorizzi’s Spaghetti House on N. 8th,
Oldani’s on Edwards (where toasted ravioli was created 63 years ago
- now Mama Campisi’s), Pagliacci’s on S. Kingshighway and
Manchester, Slay’s Caruso’s on Manchester and Brentwood, Rose’s on
Franklin and Parente’s Italian Village at 6600 Chippewa and other
locations (now Garavelli’s cafeteria). There are plenty more of
these echos of the past and I could tell you a story about each of
‘em (maybe I’ll write a book), but Frank Cunetto’s getting antsy, so
let’s get right to the topic of this column, and in case you forgot,
it’s –
Cunetto’s House of Pasta
“People go where people are.”: Vince Cunetto 1978
You can follow the red, white and green fire
(actually water) hydrants to many an Italian ristorante on The Hill
and at each location you’d discover something worthy of your time
and lucre,
but for our money the place we visit most is Cunetto’s.
Occasionally we’re asked “How often do you go to Cunetto’s?” How
often? For that I had to get out our old Burrough’s adding machine.
Let’s see, Cunetto’s opened on October 14, 1974, a Saturday as I
recall, and we were there that first night. So in the intervening
nearly 36 years, which breaks down to 329 months or 1,857 weeks we
calculate that between lunches and dinners we’ve passed through the
doors at 5453 Magnolia approximately 1,290 times…and I’m not
exaggerating. Those who’ve long frequented this pasta palace will
recall that the front of the original dining room had large plate
glass windows and a center door. Today framed mirrors have replaced
the windows and the service stand is where the door once was.
When asked for the best Italian dining spots in
town we as a general rule give the nod to Cunetto’s as this is the
place that always offers copious quantities of food at reasonable
prices in a warm and inviting atmosphere with attentive and helpful
servers and busers, friendly barkeeps and properly mixed drinks,
plus in the evening you’ll be greeted genially by proprietor Frank
Cunetto, son of Vince, who started there as a busboy when the doors
opened, or if he’s not there, it’s usually his right hand man Jimmy
“Big Boss Man” Bossi who’s toiled therein for a mere 32 years. For
our money the overall best place on The Hill for all the
forementioned, plus quality that has never varied, is Cunetto’s.
That consistent quality comes from the ever watchful eye and
culinary skill of Charly SanFilippo who’s seldom spotted outside of
his pristine and amazingly efficient kitchen which was designed with
some guidance from above…well, almost; it was actually by the hand
of Vince Bommarito the benevolent boniface of Tony’s which got its
start in 1946 as Tony’s Spaghetti House.
In case you hadn’t heard, Vince and Joe
Cunetto’s first business ventures were drug stores. Vince graduated
in 1943 from the St. Louis College of Pharmacy. In ‘46 following two
years in the Medical Corps he bought Excel’s drug store at 1926
Marconi. John Seiler was the original owner of the Excel Rexall
store but when Vince took it over it was in the hands of another
restaurant man in waiting, Angelo Oldani. Angelo continued operating
the Excel’s ice-cream shop adjoining the drug-store until 1947 when
he’d buy out his brother Johnny’s tavern at 5326 Shaw and soon
change the name to Angelo’s On the Hill. But his real claim to fame
was while helping out in the kitchen at his brother Louis’ place,
Oldani’s Steak House at 2132 Edwards in 1947, where he accidentally
dropped some ravioli in the deep-fryer and voila…or maybe mama mia
is a more appropriate exclamation…toasted ravioli was born. The
Excel store incidentally was next to the beauty shop operated by his
sisters Lily and Lee which was in turn next to their dad’s barber
shop after he had moved from his original location. Joe graduated
from the College of Pharmacy in ’50 after having spent time in the
navy Medical Corps then at Wash U and SLU. After three years with
Pfizer Labs he joined Vince at the Cunetto Pharmacy on Marconi and
ultimately they’d close that location to concentrate on a larger
store at 5400 Southwest. In ’62 they’d open another drug store on
Big Bend in the old Orchard section of Webster Groves which was
managed by Gene Arbini. Gene bought it from them in ’67. In 1963
they’d move the Southwest location to an even bigger spot across the
street at 5417 Southwest in a space that had been the long-time home
of the Tolschinsky Dry Goods store. The store was by the original
Urzi’s Blue Ridge market. Vince and Joe used to say that long before
they started their pharmacy education their mom and dad would send
them to my grandfather’s pharmacy; the L. P. Elz Drug Store at 5131
Shaw for penny candy and their annual “spring tonic.” Maybe it’s
how they got their interest in being pill pushers.
Chef Charly, who’s related to the Cunettos,
actually started at the place two weeks before it opened having come
from a brilliantly successful run in the kitchen of Rich & Charlie’s
Trattoria which was on Oakland in what had for a time been K. O.
Koverly’s. Rich is noted restaurateur Rich Ronzio whose name was
immortalized on The Pasta House Company’s menu on the dish Rigatoni
Ronzio. Charlie was the amazing master of cooking Charlie Mugavero
who was killed, along with his wife, in a place crash while headed
to a vacation in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. At that point it was
curtains for the Trattoria and since the Cunetto boys were going to
give it a go, Charly, who’s affectionately nicknamed Flipper signed
on.
When they sold their pharmacy building at 5417
Southwest to National supermarkets they decided to retire as
independent drug store owners since the big chains were gobbling up
the business. They hit on the pasta concept and location for their
second foray in the restaurant business; the building they chose was
just at the west end of the block in which their pharmacy was
located, but there was no shortage of naysayers for sundry reasons.
Here are some of those reasons:
A number of years earlier, they, and the late
Sam Antinora, had partnered with Charlie Gitto in a small pizza-pie
parlor called Isle of Capri on Macklind. It didn’t make it. Some
said that even though the Cunetto brothers regularly cooked small
portions of delicious Italian eats on a rickety cast-iron stove and
hot-plates in the back of their pharmacy, they were really
druggists, having owned at different times 4 drug stores. Then there
was the white elephant, some said jinxed building at the corner of
Sublette and Magnolia. Prior to the Cunetto’s takeover of the circa
1937 property, which they initially rented, the only truly
successful business there had been the Brass Key which was a night
club/bar that started in the mid-1940s. It was owned by Charlie Re
and Julius “Biggie” Garagnani. One of their regulars; a kid on the
Cardinals named Stanley Frank Musial went in partnership with Biggie
and they opened Stan Musial & Biggie’s Steak & Lobster House at 6435
Chippewa. Charlie stayed on with the Brass Key for a spell, but then
the place went through a forgettable series of reincarnations of
which off-hand the only one I recall was Rigoletto’s. It was also a
fact that the Cunetto’s dad Giacchino “Jake” who was a barber by
trade took a fast fling with a pasta place…but it fizzled so he went
back to barbering at his shop, which was under their residence at
Hereford and Shaw. But almost immediately upon opening they proved
the crepe hangers wrong and then on Wednesday, January 29th
1975 when our pal and fellow gastronomist Joe Pollock wrote a robust
rave about Cunetto’s titled “Pasta Panacea” a flood of diners
flocked to the place and the tide has never turned.
In the earliest months Cunetto’s served pizza,
but stopped doing so to concentrate on pasta. Our suggestion for a
pizza on The Hill is a new spot called Rizzo’s Station Pizza. It’s
owned by Debbie Rizzo, who just happened to be a waitress at
Cunetto’s for years, having actually started there the second day
they were open. The Station Pizza is in a rehabbed 1920s service
station that once upon a long ago yesteryear was operated by Roy
Russo whose descendants now operate the Del Pietro group of
restaurants. This is a cute little, and I mean little, place with a
couple of Texaco gas pumps outside. where for the most part all
that’s served is home-made pizza (with mozzarella cheese) and a very
nice salad. There are occasional special dishes but no alcoholic
beverages.
Cunetto’s is a casual place, not tank top
casual, but one with a slightly relaxed code that won’t make you
feel uncomfortable if you were to show up in suit and tie. Lots of
folks make their way to Cunetto’s to celebrate events such as
birthdays, and anniversaries; others come before baseball and hockey
games, the Muny or the Fox. Cunetto’s welcomes larger groups and
kids too, so there are times when the noise level gets kicked up a
few notches, but since everyone is having a good time and the food’s
so darn good just enjoy yourself even if you can’t carry on a truly
quiet conversation.
Those in the know such as Jeanne Venn,
concierge queen of the Chase Park-Plaza regularly directs guests
seeking the real deal in an Italian meal to Cunetto’s, just as she
sends those craving frozen custard to Ted Drewes. And in both
scenarios the visitors to our town return with rave reviews. Cabbies
in the know oft bring their Italian food seekers to Mr. Cunetto’s
House of Pasta, but unlike the “old” days when Mickey Garagiola was
a waiter at Ruggeri’s where they had their own cab-stand, an
increasing number of taxi drivers are not only from out of town, but
from out of the country, so they often don’t have a clue as to
what’s good. Where’s Joe Costello’s Ace cabs when you need ‘em.
As I write this little essay on good eats I’m
thinking about what I’ll have when we visit Cunetto’s tonight. If it
weren’t so hot I’d likely to start the feast with “pastafazool”
which is in reality Pasta e Fagiole an aromatic bean and vegetable
soup with ditalini. There are three additional soups on the dinner
menu…all good, trust me. So for an appetizer I’ll likely stick with
a small Insalata Cunetto, which really is enough for two. The creamy
salad dressing recipe is a state secret…but I suspect a tiny amount
of anchovies swim their way into it. One item that was in the works
as an ingredient was an emulsifier called accacia, and Vince and Joe
used their pharmaceutical acumen to get the recipe just right and
just at that time the product was taken off the market. Now back to
my salad…they’ll normally sprinkle it with bacon bits…of which I
always ask them to cease and desist; but the seasoned croutons add a
cool crunchiness to the always crisp greens and colorful pimentos.
And one of Cunetto’s frequently used ingredients is in there as
well…tiny tidbits of green onions. Plus there are two other salad
choices.
Then things really get tough as they have 65
other items from which to choose, and you guessed it, they’re all
yummy, so you just need to decide what’ll suit your tummy. If it
were up to me I’d go for an item long off the menu…but they’ll still
prepare it. It’s maccaroncelli con salsa Milanese which is an
“adventurous” sauce of fennel and smelts. The smelts reside in a
can. This dish is an acquired taste and my wife likely won’t allow
me to have it, so I’ll probably go for the Pasta di Alba which is
either fettuccine or linguini blended with rich beef gravy, cream
and Parmesan cheese. I suggest the fettuccine pasta. On the other
hand I could be tempted to get Spaghetti con Polpette which is
simply spaghetti with a thick meat sauce and meat balls. I’ll sub
cappellini for the spaghetti. And if I may, I’d suggest getting the
meat balls on a separate dish as you get so much it’s hard to
manipulate when it’s all in one bowl. Oh, hopefully when you visit
Cunetto’s you’ll either be really, really hungry or headed right
home as you’ll likely have enough leftovers for two more meals.
Pasta prices ala Cunetto are easy on the
pocketbook as 21 of the 28 pasta menu entries are under ten bucks
with the highest, Linguini Tutto Mare, coming in at $13.00. At most
places purveying pasta today you’d pay more and get less for any
comparable entry on the Cunetto’s list of offerings, plus where else
will you discover such quality and such an amazing array of the
macaroni maker’s art? Tuttto Mare is their #1 selling dish as it has
been since former pharmacist brothers Vince and Joe Cunetto swapped
their mortar and pestle and medicine bottles for cooking cauldrons
and liquor bottles. Linguine Tutto Mare is a redolent dish of
linguini covered with a smooth seafood sauce crowded with clams,
crab meat, shrimp and mushrooms. When the restaurant opened, this
item, which was 1 of 22 pasta offerings was on the bill of fare for
$4.50. 17 of the dishes were under $3.
There’s a great deal more to tell you about
Cunetto’s and we haven’t given you any history of La Montagna, which
became known as the Blue Ridge and then The Hill, but we’ll do that
in a second installment later in the month here in Inside St. Louis.
We just rolled in after dinner and I had the capellini with meat
sauce and meat balls. I ate even more than I really wanted and
honestly my platter looked as if it hadn’t been touched, though I
consumed one of the meat balls.
Keep in mind that you can make reservations for
lunch, but not for dinner. If you want to avoid the night-time wait
which on Friday and Saturday can seem to move at a glacial rate,
come early, say at 4:45 to 5 or after 8:30. The bar is roomier than
it once was, though it’ll get crowded with diners going in and out,
but there are tables for waiting…but not for service outside, and a
very pleasant area in which to cool your heels on the second floor
where the infamous Tony G once held court in his what had been his
office. Excuse me for now, I’m off for some of my leftovers In which
I’ll mix in a can of anchovies. And if you like these salty little
sea creatures consider ordering Linguini alla Pavorotti. It’s made
with Luciano Pavorotti’s favorite sauce of anchovies, tomato, parley
and red pepper. It’s a steal at $9.25. Did I mention they make
what’s possibly the best hamburger in town at lunch? For something
extra special ask for the Maker’s Mark hamburger which was created
by John Nava of Certified Heating and Cooling. He’ll probably be at
the bar having one.
Written by:
Ron (Johnny Rabbitt) Elz
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Host of Route 66 Saturday nights on
News Radio 1120 KMOX &
KMOX.com,
May 2010. |
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