"At this walk-in only, NYC-style pizza spot, exposed brick and chequered tablecloths transport you to the streets of Williamsburg. There's a dimly lit lamp on each table, a projector plays The Sopranos, and diners fill the buzzy, industrial-looking room, dipping chewy margherita crusts into fiery scotch bonnet sauce, and getting messy with a sweet onion jam-heavy mushroom slice. If you’re only getting one, it should be the marinara with pools of stringy, creamy stracciatella." - rianne shlebak, heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, sinead cranna