312 Chicago.....one of those places you always walk pass, look into, always want to try but never do. So how did I finally end up eating lunch there? Well, I was invited by a former alumnus from my university who also lives in Chicago, that in itself is a rarity, and it is was his choice of venue.
The thing here was the choice of the restaurant and it was two fold; it is one of his favorites and the funny part which was that he thought it was located in between both our office buildings but little did he know that Morningstar has moved offices last year and the location was now 5 blocks away from both of us.
The place has one of those cigar bar lounge feels to it and I was sort of impressed, until I learnt that it was supposed to portray a rustic Italian place. It did not fit the picture and from here on out it sort of went down hill. I take that back as the bread was excellent and it came in three different kinds, baguette, nut/raisin and focaccia. That combo with some good olive oil, fleur de sel and cracked black pepper is always a great one. After this it went down hill again.
I elected the Pappardelle with Slow Braised Pork Shoulder, Porcini Mushrooms and Parmesan for my entree. For those who do not know what papardelle here it is straight from our friends at Wikipedia: Pappardelle (sg.: pappardella) are large, very broad
fettuccine. The name derives from the verb “pappare,” to gobble up. The fresh types are two to three centimeters (¾-1 inch) wide and may have fluted edges. Dried egg pappardelle have straight sides. This traditional noodle, a cousin to the smaller tagliatelle, was traditionally paired with wild boar sauces and rich hare sauces.
The pasta itself was (or looked homemade) and tasted great on its own but all the other nice ingredients that are supposed to accentuate the pasta (the cheap carbs.) were just awful. The meat could have been anything and resembled nothing of Slow Braised Shoulder and I don’t even recall the mushrooms hitting my mouth ever. It really looked like some pasta or papardelle in a brown/grey soup/sauce if you know what I mean, i.e. not appetizing. We can go back to the verb "pappare" which means "gooble up" (if you paid attention and reading the Wikki description you would know what I am talking about) and "gooble up" is really what I had to do the get this all down.
Overall pretty unimpressive lunch considering the impressive prices or expensive prices in not to cause confusion.
I am not returning unless someone insist that we go as there are many other better Italian lunch places in Chicago. Looking back, my culinary intuition was telling me to go in there as I walked by the restaurant every day but my primitive human instinct kept me out until this rare coincidence. Trust your instincts!!
Overall Rating: 3
Food Rating: 3
Cost: $$
136 N. LaSalle Street
Chicago, IL 60602
http://www.312chicago.com/downtown-chicago-dining.php