"Quirky fun Itallian place. There's restaurants you go to where it feels like you got invited to someone's house to eat. Visconti's is totally this. It's this tiny, but really atmospheric, restaurant with maybe four tables on each side with a half wall lined with wine bottles seperating the two dining areas. All the tables were covered in white tablecloths with candles and tall wine glasses. Very nice.<br/ <br/ The service isn't terribly polished: we had to wander through the restaurant a bit to find someone to seat us--up front was totally deserted, but once we were seated it was like a neverending stream of drink refills and crusty itallian soda bread and olive oil dipping sauce with garlic crunchies. The menu had a lot of fun options and took quite a while to peruse. When we got our food my chicken parmesian was scortched. Here and there we had other little complaints. My wife's food was spicy enough she wished she's ordered something else. The kids weren't huge fans of the sauce. But again, like being at somebody's house the little gaffs didn't seem to bother us. We were having a good time anyway. With all the bread and soup, none of us were able to finish our meals anyway--and the waiter boxed what was left in some classy little white paper boxes. It was a good time. I hope to give them another try again sometime."
