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Categories: Breakfast & Brunch, Italian
Neighborhood: East Village3rd Ave-14th St (L)
Astor Place (6)
8th St-Broadway (R, W)
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Here's what Cafe Centosette isn't: a place to have long lost friends sit down with you, bringing along their obnoxious ex-tina-using buddy while trying to have a more adult dinner with your partner's family friends who are older, and classier. Its just not the kind of place to stir that pot.
What it is however is a decent East Village Italian spot, where you don't feel pressured to accomplish something grand, or even eat fast to accommodate the next waiting party.
I liked the pizzas, and the pasta I sampled was good. The desert rack looked ready to give me a heart attack, and the wine selection is decent.
If you have really trendy, over the top friends though...
please,
don't go here.
Brunch was:....Average...average...average...
That's pretty much it. Don't go expecting great food or spectacular service. It will satisfy your brunch cravings...but everything is pretty much average and may I say a little overpriced compared to what you can get around the neighborhood.
I wonder how many times I can say the word average and not get sick of it. @_@
I never give one star to any restaurant. Even if the food is terrible, the service compensates or vice versa. But if I could give ZERO stars, or even negative stars, Cafe Centosette would be the place. I will NEVER EVER EVER go back to this cafe.
My best friend and I had a long day of shopping and spending quality time with each other, so we figured we would have a cute dinner at this cafe on 2nd Ave. We had just bought some cookies from Momofuku's milk bar, a bakery/dessert joint just a few blocks away, and were finishing our last bites of the cookies when we entered the restaurant. As we sat down, menus were given to us, and I was finishing up the last piece of my cookie---which I kid you not, was down to HALF THE SIZE OF AN OREO. At that moment a waiter with his hair in a slicked back pony tail tells me in an extremely rude manner: "You CANNOT EAT OUTSIDE FOOD IN HERE." In utter disbelief, given that I really had one bite of my cookie left, I continued to attempt to swallow the last bite and was met within seconds with his hand in my face, and almost a yell: "YOU CANNOT EAT OUTSIDE FOOD HERE!" in front of the entire cafe.
This has definitely been one of the most terrible and disrespectful waiters I have ever EVER encountered. Not only was my cookie just one bite away from done, but I was about to be a customer of your cafe. It was completely unneccessary to raise your voice at a customer so disrespectfully. I would understand if I brought in an entire burger and fries, or a slice or two of pizza. But I had a bite of my cookie left. Even in the case that I did bring in a burger, there was no need for such dishonoring behavior. You could have quietly reminded me in my ear, or said it in a more friendly manner.
All in all, we got up and left. We will NEVER go back to this shithole again. Nobody deserves to be disrespected in that manner, and in no way will this EVER be acceptable in my book.
Mom & Pop in town? Cafe Centosette it is then!
Perfect little corner spot for a nice family brunch or to catch up with a girlfriend over a plate full of morning delicousness!
Brunch special comes with home fries, fresh green or fresh fruit salad & coffee or tea!
Pointers:
- Get the PANCAKES! They are different from any pancakes I have tried before. Baked and THICK yet light and fluffy!
You can get fresh Raspberry, Strawberry or Banana!
- The home fries here ROCK! Best I have had all over town. Spiced to perfection
- Omelets are very tasty, anything with goat cheese always gets my attention
Besides... there are PLENTY of overly crowded, 1 hour to 3 hour wait popular brunch spots all over the city. Why join the massive crowds when you can enjoy something a bit smaller and relaxing.
Commendable service, expendable brunch fare.
Props to the perky garcon, whose bright, assiduous attitude and coffee carafe quick-draw actually prompted me - a generally lousy tipper - to dole out a good twenty percent. Centosette loses points for unfluffy French toast, fruit salad consisting entirely of pastel orange and green filler fruits, and the unfulfilled promise of a complimentary side-salad. Apparently, the French toast is the exception to the rule.
NO NO NO.
I got delivery from here. I ordered the chocolate chip pancakes. Guy on the phone was rude. I think he wasn't trying to be ..but he just came off kind of apathetic and it bothered me.
So I get my "chocolate chip pancakes" - and it's one SUPER THICK circular baked good cut into 4 pieces with chocolate chips. Basically it was like a super oily muffin that was cooked on a pan. I know a pancake is basically a cake made in a pan...but this was lame. I like normal flapjack style pancakes...the ones that if you hold them in your hand they are thin enough to flap around. This thing was like a solid piece of muffin.
I ate it - and it wasn't bad..but it wasn't a pancake and I wasn't happy. To top it off, the menu says it comes with home fries and a fruit salad. I asked if I could just get extra salad and no home fries. My meal comes...and next to my muffin-fried-cake is ...green salad...i.e. - lettuce and carrots. who eats a salad with a "pancake"?!?!
All this for 10 bucks. 1 weirdo looking breed of pancake with some wilted greens.
i won't come again.
We sat and were greeted by the unspoken truth "if you don't all order liquor right now, you will be on my shitlist all night" our waiter executed so perfectly.
We ordered an appetizer and 3 pizzas. This is the story of 3 pizzas.
My pizza was supposed to be salamino. Not salmone. You have a goddam italian menu for your goddam italian restaurant. Your diva waiter needs to be smacked around. Not so much for not speaking italian, and even not for failing to understand the subtly of the menu, but for the attitude!
The salamino was poor. Full credit for effort, no credit for execution. I prefer to spend money on food, not attempts at food. How about you?
Primo's pizza was supposed to be a 'regular' with some topping. He got a giant cracker with arugula on it. Seriously, they left off the sauce and cheese. In fairness - I love arugula, and this was good arugula. Too bad we wanted a pizza? I guess ... We tried to explain and heard:
"Excuse me, am I speaking to him? Or to you? Are you going to speak for him? I can only speak to one person at a time!"
It was a giant cracker with arugula. It wasn't a pizza. We were told it was a pizza. It's kind of like that riddle about what you can put in a barrel that will make it lighter. A hole? Well, that's a trick of speech, a hole doesn't go IN a barrel. Am I bitter about that riddle from SNICK? No. Maybe. Am I bitter about my experience at Centosette? Yes.
The final pizza was actually an elephant foot sandwich. Ok, it wasn't, but it should have been, because then I could finish this with some flair. It was an anchovy pizza, and it was mediocre. The anchovies were cheap, but not even salty. Just a plain disappointment.
When the bill came, I wrote bitter little note on the credit card slip. I even put a sad-smiley face.
It's a shame there are so few places to eat in this city. Someone might feel pressure to eat here.
Fantastic surprise. Stumbled across this cafe that looks like most other places in the area pretty late. They were still open and not a dump... all I was truly looking for at the time.
When we walked in, the place smelled fantastic. The waiter was friendly without being overzealous. The menu was complete without being a novel. I felt like Goldilocks!
I was torn on what to order, but settled on the Tortellini al Porcini which was... orgasmic. My friend had the Lobster Ravioli which she raved about. And the desserts we ordered were beyond decadent.
Everything was amazing and I am excited to go back to try another amazing dish.
After being soundly rejected by the two-hour-long line at Shopsins, my one friend decided to drag the other two of us back north through too many chilly blocks to Cafe Centosette, which I had walked past a million times but never noticed (by the way, it's the place with the green awning). The interior is very bistro-esque with little marble tables, rickety chairs, some plush booths, and decidedly Euro decorations. It's rather small inside, so while a four-person group is fine, it's probably best not to come here with any more people than that.
I was promised good food, and good food I got. Since we had arrived for brunch, I settled on the salmon omelet (thank you, Essex Street Market fishmongers for the craving!), and while I would have liked more cream cheese, the taste was fantastic. The egg was perfectly fluffy, the salmon was fresh, and there was just the right amount of scallions. A decent side salad, delicious homestyle potatoes, and unlimited green tea completed this delicious brunch. My friends also liked their spinach omelets.
I would have given this place just three stars for the good but not stellar food, but the staff here is so absolutely polite that I just had to add on another star. I mean, they actually say "excuse me" when they need to squeeze between chairs! Crazy. Plus, they are very heavy-handed on the free refills of tea and coffee.
Bathroom Grade: 8.5/10. A big clean bathroom! Yay! Too bad you have to walk past the kitchen and all the wait staff to get there, but still. Well-lighted! Window! Woo!
Bad service! Dined here last Saturday night with my boyfriend. I was having trouble pronouncing the name of the pizza (in Italian) I wanted and ended up pointing. The waiter said something similar sounding and I thought it was right. Pretty much my fault, yes. But when to my surprise the wrong $12 mini pizza came out, no one could seem to help me. I called the water back over and tried to explain we had had a miscommunication. He would not budge on taking it back. I'm a vegetarian and this pizza was covered in sausage. After going back and forth with the waiter I was told that the manager's official word was that I could pay for an additional meal. The manager never came out to speak to me directly. I wasn't even offered as much as a comped drink or a discount on ordering another meal. What's the mark up on that food? 400%? And they couldn't offer to help me out at all?
What a special new treat in the neighborhood! Now, while Centosette is actually not new, I have passed by a million times without ever really trying it. There is a decent crowd at brunch on the weekends, when I'm headed to Veselka or something. I don't find the aesthetics of the place - besides the simple fact that there is outdoor seating - that great, so perhaps that is what put me off.
However, I have always been intrigued and love the name Centosette. So, one Monday evening, we decided to pop in totally spur of the moment. And I was happy we did! I had the nice Insalata Campagnola - delicious - and my boy had a yummy spicy pizza. Both were outstanding, add in a couple glasses of vino and a lovely evening for eating alfresco and you have a winner.
Centosette is now on the list of go-to spots in the neighborhood!
Ordered delivery for the first time from here. I gotta say.. Excellent!!
It came quickly, our order was perfect if not more.. and the delivery guy actually asked us to check to make sure we got everything and waited. Very nice! Usually they run....
Brunch was as good as when I go there. I loooove their pancakes.
Brunch is the best at this place. Though sometimes can be packed, usually you can get a table after… Read more »
I used to live around the corner, and Centosette was always my go-to Italian place. Very reasonable prices, not too crowded, and really delicious, fresh food.
I've gone with my parents a few times, taken friends for drinks and dinner, and gone for lunch with the girls. Perfect for delicious and relaxed meals.
When my fellow foodie friend told me that he had heard great things about this Italian café in the East Village and that he was dying to try it, I agreed to give it a shot. For some reason, I have been gravitating away from Italian cuisine in favor of other Mediterranean fare (Spanish or Greek) or leaning towards Asian meals instead. However, once I heard that Café Centosette had received praise in New York magazine, I assumed that it had to be relatively decent. Wrong!
From the moment we sat down at our cramped outdoor table, we both felt that something was off. Based on a sweeping glance at the atmosphere and the food scattered atop neighboring tables, we got the impression this was one of those dime-a-dozen, local Italian joints that are frequented only by those living nearby...or those with lame palates (unlike us, of course). We perused the boring menu and tried to settle for something reasonably healthy, or at least mildly appealing. At that point, we were still unprepared to venture away from the recommendations my friend had read about. We planned to order one of the hyped pizzas, as well as an interesting salad.
However, our waitress first stopped by to inquire about our desired beverages. My friend ordered a red Italian varietal, which I believe was some form of table wine. The waitress appeared with the mysterious bottle...oh, about 15 minutes later. I glanced at the label and noticed that it was circa de 1999. Now, I do not claim to know everything there is to know about grape harvesting, but something sounded amiss about a 1999 wine for only $35. I gave the bottle a doubtful look and awaited my sample to confirm my suspicions. Instead, I wound up watching the woman struggle to remove the foil and actually open the bottle. Her efforts proved fruitless, and she scurried inside to request the bartender's assistance. We peered curiously through the neighboring window and watched in horror as the two strained to open this apparently "aged" (for lack of a more appropriate term) variety. We looked over at each other and discussed fleeing the scene of this crime against wine lovers everywhere.
The waitress reappeared about 5 minutes later, blaming the situation on the dastardly foil surrounding the cork. My friend agreed to sample the wine first, and I watched in disgust as a brownish-red liquid was poured into his goblet. I could tell by his expression that the wine was not up to par, though he felt awkward admitting it. I received my own sip and puckered my lips at the acidic aftertaste. I told her that we were not pleased (something I have never done), and she offered to return with the wine list. With a second glance at the menu, I realized that all of the beverage descriptions were vague, lacking the package year and other crucial deciding factors. Our waitress again disappeared back into the restaurant, and we quickly gathered our things to escape. Unfortunately, we were stopped in our scandalous tracks by another server questioning if we had even been helped at all. We confirmed that we had, and that we had left a few dollars on the table for the waitress. We mumbled some quick parting words as we turned and hurried off down the street. I suggested that we venture to nearby Yerba Buena instead, which was fantastic (see that review)!
This is only my second one-star write up, and while based on a lack of evidence, I stand by my decision.
I am sorry to say, my dear dining companion, that from now on my propositions will be taking precedent!
I was more impressed than I thought I'd be. From the outside, this place looks like it's a very generic East Village restaurant that skimps on the food in favor of what they like to call atmosphere.
However, the food was good, much to my surprise. I had the lasagna. Portions were a bit small, but what can you do? Friends had the chicken parm, which was also pretty good.
I probably wouldn't seek this place out, but it's not as awful as I thought it'd be. And if you're really into chicken parm, you could do worse.
Cute place for brunch in the east village.
My friends and I were quick to get seated, but it took a while for our waiter to take our orders and even longer for us to get our food. But, once the food arrived we were happy campers.
I got the eggs florentine, and I wasn't disappointed. The spinach on them was really good, as were the accompanying home fries and salad. The french toast came with lots of fixings, as well - with a choice of bacon, sausage, or eggs in addition to home fries and lots of fresh fruit. The banana pancakes my friend got looked really fluffy, and also came with home fries.
Though I am a bigger fan of the nearby Cafe Orlin, I will definitely come back to Cafe Centosette for brunch.
Average/Low food quality (pizza OK but not outstanding, stale olive oil served with salad), in general a kind service so nothing special. We tipped the service a few dollars (as much as it was worth) and then the surprise - waitress followed us down the street asking for more ... that's weird stuff. Ignore this location!
never wrote a review of any restaurant but felt I had to join Yelp and express my dissatisfaction with this place. Monday night - not busy - just cruising around the 'hood when we came upon this place and decided to give it a try. After waiting 15 minutes for someone to even come to our table, we finally ordered. The table next to us ordered next and got their food first. No big deal until after 15 more minutes of waiting, we just took it to go. Bottom line, service was just BAD. Never going back.
Decent pasta, a little undercooked. I had the mushroom tortellini. Undercooked.
Wouldn't go back; Lovely gay waiter, who really wasn't into his job the night I went. Oh well.
One of my favorite restaurants in Manhattan. My friends and I stumbled upon it one night off of St. Marks. We walked in and were immediately welcomed by the owner, a middle-aged Italian women. There wasn't a table to fit us at the moment, but they welcomed us to have a few drinks at the bar while we waited.
When we got up to go to our table and pay our tab at the bar -- there was none to be paid! For some reason, we had entered an alternate universe in Manhattan where the owner felt soooo bad we had to wait for a table, she gave us not one...but TWO...rounds of drinks on the house.
Our experience got better. Although our waiter kind of sucked (as do most aspiring-actors-gone-waiters do), our food was incredible. I had some of the best fried calamari ever as well as a heeeeeeeeping pile of spaghetti accompanied with a gigantic piece of chicken frances. Needless to say, there was noooooo room in hell for dessert, but I would have gone back in an hour to get some if I could have!!
This is one of the few places in NYC I always recommend.
There is never a wait here and always an empty table. There is a reason for that. The food tastes like the chef would rather be doing something other than cooking and is just going through the motions.
I lived in the building upstairs for years and only came here to eat when I was absolutely too lazy to bother elsewhere. Everything here from the entrees, to winelist to dessert, is passable but nothing to write home about. With all the fabu places to dine in the 'hood, it's easy to overlook this journeyman restaurant.
Great food! Service wasn't great but the food was really good. As a vegetarian the selection was great!
The highlight of a perfect Sunday afternoon in Manhattan - shopping and a delicious alfresco lunch under the sun. The host was very friendly and we only waited about 15 minutes for our patio table. Our waitress exuded the same friendly vibe and never took too long for any of our requests (tabasco, more coffee, etc.). My prosciutto and mushroom fritatta came with french friends, greens, and tea...all for $11.95, and I ate every last bit of it.
I'm a fan of this place because they serve delicious cappuccinos and delicious pizza -- and who doesn't like those!
They also have a really comfortable casual atmosphere and solid service to back it up. This is a great place to sit in a corner sipping a glass of wine or the espresso based beverage of your choice while you read a book. Or stop in with a friend and have a good conversation over a small pizza. The thing I like most about this place is that it's always a relaxing experience (although admittedly most of my visits are mid-afternoon). Prices are decent, not cheap, but worthwhile, particularly for the non-rushed environment.
Very cute, a nice outdoor seating area, and good food. For brunch, the egg white omelets were good and the potatoes that came with it were tasty too. The service could have been a little better since they didn't bring out any water for a while after we sat down, but I enjoyed the food and atmosphere. It would've been nice if they had a brunch special though.
I can't believe I haven't reviewed this place yet! I feel ashamed! Why? Why would I be ashamed of not reviewing this obscure local Italian Restaurant? Because I went there nearly once a week for a year. It was my fall back place to go. Their Penne Arrabiata is fantastic (not often seen on menus around here).
It is true. It's small, nothing that you'll see in the Top 10 Restaurants in NYC. However it's something that won't ever change. It used to be on 3rd Avenue and 12th Street (170 3rd Avenue, hence the name) but the lease ran out, they looked closed and I was heartbroken. My most frequented restaurant was gone. But I noticed a relocation sign! Joy! The place looks *exactly* the same as it did back on 3rd Ave. The food is the same, the price, the hospitality, the owners....everything.
It's not expensive, it's fast, quick and very accommodating. The food is good. Nothing that could fall under orgasmicly delicious, but it's perfect for when you come to a small local restaurant.
Whenever someone mentions Union Square and food, this is always the first place that pops into my head.
Walking around Saturday night we were in search of a place that would make us say "wow!". Unfortunately Cafe Centosette was not the place to do it.
We decided to sit indoors as the night air had taken on a slight chill. The place itself is attractive. High ceilings, brick walls, large windows and candle light.
Our waiter, a nice guy, but not ready for a Manhattan restaurant took our order. He would have been more at home behind the counter of a KFC. To start we ordered the Calamari. For main my girlfriend ordered the Linguine Alla Vongole (linguine with vanilla clams, garlic, oil, and a touch of tomato), and I ordered the Artichoke Paglin e Fieno (spinach linguine with shrimp, artichokes and fresh tomato).
A basket of stale focaccia was put down on our table as we waited for our food. The first thing to come out were our entrees. I reminded our waiter that we had ordered Calamari. He was very apologetic and took the pasta away. Soon after he brought out the Calamari. They were quite large loops that resembled onion rings. They were chewy and a bit slimy. I felt they would have been perfectly adequate if I had ordered them along the boardwalk at Coney Island, but not at Cafe Centosette.
When our mains arrived the waiter had gotten my Girlfriend's order wrong. The waiter seemed flustered but I told him not to worry. I laughed about it to ease his anxiety. I was in a good mood and didn't really mind. So while we waited another 10 minutes for the correct dish we picked at mine. The flavor was not there. It was not bad, but it was not good either. It just left me feeling like I could make better at home. Everything on the plate just seemed to taste the same.
The Linguine Alla Vongole arrived and it was even less pleasing than my food. It have very little flavor and there were far more shells than clams.
The bill arrived and nothing was comped. I didn't say anything. I just paid my bill and walked home with my girl unsatisfied, but with the knowledge that I wouldn't return to Cafe Centosette.
Have to echo some of the other reviews that this cafe is a great little place to just drop by and relax on a mid-afternoon.
I was hanging out with friends on a Saturday afternoon and we were just leisurely walking around. We were all a little hungry and stopped by for a late lunch and some coffees. It wasn't busy and we were able to take our time there because the place has a cozy feel. We were there long enough for the early dinner crowd to start rolling in, at which point it started to get busy and a little noisier.
Such a fun surprise. The outside's nothing spectacular, but the food! Whether you're going there for brunch with friends, or taking your parents out for dinner, it's a great cafe. Try the lobster ravioli in saffron, you won't regret it.
Very misleading happy hour! Went there due to the sign I saw in the window that said buy one cocktail and get one free with dinner entree. I ordered a mojito and mentioned the deal to the waitress. After finishing the mojito, she informed me that mojitos or margarita or any other special cocktails were not included in this deal. The only drinks that were included were vodka and soda, etc. There was nothing on the sign that indicated that a select number of cocktails that were included in this happy hour. Food iaverage at best. Would never recommend this place!
Solid place for brunch or dinner. Great eggs and glorious pizza. Very friendly attentive service. I wouldn't recommend it for groups as it can be quite crowded.
This was my first meal in NYC and I was super impressed. The service and the food was excellent. I am impressed with the service overall in NYC, compared to Chicago. The only downside was the cramped space they sat us in their outdoor area and the wobbly table on which we tried to balance our meal and drinks.
For appetizer I had the hearts of palm with shrimp, corn, avocado and a refreshing lemon mint dressing. My dinner was snapper. All of it was delicious and I would definitely go back.
This place is so cute and reminds me of spots in San Francisco. High ceilings, marble floors, and little tables to sit at. We came here for brunch one morning and loved it. I got the panini (which was amazing...melted perfectly), which came with a salad (really fresh) and the bf got something breakfasty - maybe an omelet? Either way...whatever it was it was super good too. Servings were huge as well. I think everything was fairly priced. The one thing that bothered me was the crazy owner (maybe restaurant manager?) was so intense and cracking the whip on the servers...I wish it was done behind the scenes. We came right before 4PM so the place was only a third packed, but it was nice and relaxing. I'm not sure how their Italian dishes are but brunch is fantastic.
Closer to Union Square on the East side of Manhattan, Cafe Centosette is a dark Italian restaurant serving some common Italian dishes. The bruscetta di pomodoro, only four pieces for $7, failed to qualify for that seven dollars. My lobster ravioli with saffron cream sauce definitely was defined by its sauce, a little salty, but good. However, I would have liked the taste of the ravioli itself to stand up without the excessive use of sauce.
The Parma pizza is now my favorite pizza in the area (sorry Vinny!). Great hot crust with melted mozzarella, topped with cold arugula, prosciutto, and parmesan slices. The hot and cold, different textures and varied flavors meld together beautifully. And it doesn't leave you feeling too full afterward. Just happy!
Definitely not a destination spot, but was perfect for a sunny brunch. Outdoor seating, solid french toast & pancakes (5 types!). Best part of french toast is that it came w/ eggs (or meat) & potatoes. Love when I get to mix sweet & salty.
Waiter was very nice. Host/owner? came by to check on us a few times. Funny thing was that he was so friendly to customers but then would turn around and belt orders rudely to waitstaff. Seemed like a big jerk.
delicious brunch!
surprisingly very cute brunch place that doesn't even make you feel like u're in the east village surrounded by a whole lot of punkness. til you realize the servers are pretty punky themselves... very very friendly chill place to go and sit outside and just relax!!! regardless the service was so entertaining... they caught all our own conversations and joined in so some people mite be offended but we found it kinda fun! great place to go with some friends or a girlfriend! don't forget to stop by urban outfitters next door too haha.
anyway the meal was awesome! we ordered a fritata with zuchinni and mozzerella... came out as it was expected... could have used a lil more salt but thats ok we should eat healthier anyway... but the fried potatoes that were seasoned with fennel and some kinda spice were great! especially with ketchup...
THE BEST and im so glad i ordered it was the french toast! they used the texas toast which is like a super size version of french toast... it was fried to a crisp but was so nice and butter and sweet... and then drizzled with a lil bit of syrup made it PERFECT. it's also a great deal cuz usually when u order french toast thats all u get. this place for 12 bucks still gives u potatoes and a choice of sausage or bacon or egg with it!!!
ok so the pancake supposedly takes awhile to make but man it looked super good... totally would come back to try it next time!
I've only experienched the brunch at Cafe Centosette, and I have to say it is always amazing. From the freshly squeezed OJ, to the fluffy omelettes, rosemary potato wedges, and thick pancakes with fresh fruit baked right in, I can just not seem to make wrong choice. There's also a nice little outdoor patio in the summer. Two thumbs way up!
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