
Wood-fired, specialty pizzas & pasta dishes offered in a laid-back, vintage-chic environment.
Hours
| Friday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Saturday | 11 AM–10 PM |
| Sunday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Monday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Tuesday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Thursday | 11 AM–9 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 59 S County Commons Way, Wakefield, RI 02879
Phone: (401) 783-2900
Website: http://pasqualespizzeriari.com/
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Reviews
Our server was excellent. Friendly, very communicative, knew the menu inside out, and checked in without hovering. We ordered two Margherita pizzas because that’s the test for Neapolitan. No place to hide.
The pizza arrived in what felt like a few minutes, which makes sense when your oven’s running at 900 degrees. Classic VPN style. Puffy cornicione with those leopard spots, soft center, the whole thing about twelve inches across on a white plate with blue trim.
First bite: chewy. Not crisp, not trying to be. The crust has give to it, especially toward that rim where all the char happens. Those black spots aren’t burnt, they’re flavor, the natural result of high heat on good dough. The basil came through strong, maybe too forward for some people, but fresh as you can get. Tomato sauce had real tang to it, the kind that tells you these aren’t tomatoes from a Sysco truck. Turns out owner Pasquale Illiano sources specific varieties, including something called cannellino flegreo that most American pizzerias have never heard of.
The fresh mozzarella isn’t creamy like American cheese. It’s mild, provides moisture, cuts the tomato acidity in the right places without taking over. This is what Neapolitan pizza is supposed to be. Simple ingredients, each one doing its job, nothing trying to be the star.
I’m not generally a Neapolitan guy. I like my crust airier, crisper, more structure. But this was legitimately excellent for what it’s trying to be. The sauce was the standout, that brightness and tang you don’t get from cooked-down Americanized pizza sauce. The chewy crust delivers exactly what it promises. Nothing’s trying to be something else.
Our server knew when to check in, when to leave us alone, brought the check when it made sense. The whole operation runs tight, which matters when you’re slammed on a Tuesday and pumping out pizzas every ninety seconds.
This isn’t the kind of pizza you fold and eat standing up. It’s fork and knife stuff. It’s its own thing, and it does that thing really well. If you want authentic Neapolitan without flying to Italy, this is as close as you’re going to get.
The food was top-notch! I am a calamari snob, and this one was right at the top: crispy, light, flavorful, and so very tender. We shared a veal parm sandwich that had the best bread crisped to perfection, and the veal had an easy chew with big flavor.
Of course, we had to have a pizza, make it a Grandma’s Carni large, and most of it went home with us, so delicious.
The decor was simple but interesting, and the ceiling took it over the top.
There are high-tops, regular tables, and some lovely padded seating.
When dessert came, we were blown away. The vanilla cheesecake with blueberry sauce was divine.
The only thing I didn’t care for was a acoustics. We were in a large room, far away from the occupied tables, but their noises boomed. Luckily, the people left not long after we got there. It’s a sensory thing for me, but most people probably wouldn’t be bothered.