Kyle Weidie
Google
Pizano’s felt like a warm, nostalgic pause just off the Magnificent Mile—easy to walk to, but far enough from the noise to breathe. We showed up just after 4 PM and had no trouble getting a table. The space has that classic, wood-heavy, red-checkered tablecloth energy that so many places try to fake but few pull off. Gallery walls of Chicago icons, Bulls legends, and faded celebrity snapshots wrap the room in history—and yes, there’s still a little holiday garland wound around the ceiling like it never left.
We ordered a vegetarian deep dish, split it, and paired it with a Pizano’s draft beer, which was much better than expected! The sauce was the standout—bright, tomato-forward, and generously ladled. The crust had character, with just enough crunch and butter to hold its own. The cheese, while serviceable, didn’t wow us, but the pie as a whole hit the spot. It was hearty, comforting, and exactly what we needed after a long day on foot.
Would I go back regularly? Probably not. But for a once-a-trip experience, it earned its place. It felt like the kind of recommendation someone gives you with pride—and after one bite, you see why.
4+ stars: Friendly service, a reliable deep-dish institution with old-school charm and a sauce that carries the team.