
The West Coast has been calling chef Chris Bianco for some time now, and at long last he has finally opened Pizzeria Bianco in Downtown Los Angeles, located at Row DTLA. The menu of Pizzeria Bianco Los Angeles will largely mirror the Phoenix locations and feature the six signature pies regulars have come to love such as the Rosa and Sonny Boy at dinner, with small plates, salads and sides rounding out the offerings. For Chris, the food is a result of his relationships with the farmers, the local producers, his family, customers and staff; and the respect and sincere intentions he approaches his recipes with, as well as the many interpersonal relationships that have influenced his philosophy and who he is.
Trendy Italian eatery known for serving handcrafted wood-fired pizzas in rustic-chic quarters.
Hours
| Friday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Saturday | 11 AM–9 PM |
| Sunday | 11 AM–4 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: 1320 E 7th St Suite 100, Los Angeles, CA 90021
Phone: (213) 372-5155
Website: https://www.pizzeriabianco.com/los-angeles
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Order and Reservations
Reservations: opentable.com
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Reviews
The food was impressive across the board. The burrata was especially good—fresh, creamy, and a perfect start to the meal. The gnocchi was also delicious, with great flavor and a satisfying texture. And of course, the pizza was made perfectly, with a spot-on balance of ingredients and really great taste. It’s clear the kitchen knows what they’re doing.
Service was okay—not bad, just nothing particularly memorable. Overall, though, it’s a solid place to grab a good dinner or even stop in for something quick. Worth a visit if you’re in the area and craving well-made pizza, quality wine, and tasty Italian dishes.
Fun area to walk through. The retrofitted the industrial area to a commercial space. A bit pricey too..
The menu stays focused: a tight lineup of signature pies like the Marinara, Margherita, Sonny Boy, Rosa, Biancoverde, Wiseguy pie people won’t shut up about, plus a few small plates, salads, and the kind of dessert you “share” but don’t really share.
The food is dialed in. Not fussy, not trying to be cute, just confident and precise, the kind of cooking that feels like someone has done the same thing a thousand times and still cares on attempt number 1,001.
The service, unfortunately, does not impress. About halfway through the meal our server disappeared entirely. For the next 45 minutes there was no check-in, no offer of more water or wine, and no way to close out the table. Eventually I had to track down another human just to finish the meal and get the bill.
Great pizza. Just be prepared to occasionally manage the service yourself.
Im looking at you Kiko. WHERE DID YOU GO?
Atmosphere is lively and easy, a good buzz without feeling like nightclub cosplay. Come hungry, order like you mean it, and bring a little patience. The kitchen earns it.
Unfortunately, my visit to Pizza Bianco didn’t live up to its reputation for the best Neapolitan pizza, a sentiment I feel qualified to share as someone who makes this style of pizza at home regularly. The Marinara pizza was decent, with an okay sauce and crust, but the cheese simply wouldn’t stay on, resulting in bites of mostly crust. The crust, while crispy, also had a tough center. The Biancoverde was even less impressive; the overwhelming cheese flavor was overpowering, and the arugula didn’t quite fit. We actually had to ask for marinara on the side to make it more palatable, as it felt like it was missing a complementary flavor. Overall, the pizzas were a disappointment
Making the evening even more disappointing, this was my birthday dinner, a detail mentioned in our reservation, yet our waiter was aloof and completely unengaged. It would have been a nice touch to at least acknowledge the occasion. Overall, the pizzas and the lack of personable service made for a very underwhelming birthday dinner.
We began with the Little Gem salad and the antipasto. The salad was like tasting sunlight—crisp, delicate, and full of life. The radish slices offered just enough bite to wake up your palate, a bright introduction to what would come next. The antipasto was a quiet revelation. Each component—perfectly cured meats, glistening vegetables, and thoughtful textures—felt like discovering those ingredients for the very first time.
Then came the heart of the meal: the Margherita and the Biancoverde. These weren’t just pizzas. They were essays in restraint and flavor. The Margherita was a masterclass in balance—airy crust, vivid tomato, silken mozzarella, and basil like a final brushstroke. The Biancoverde, creamy and herbaceous, was equally unforgettable. It was the purest expression of what pizza can be—humble, honest, and transcendent.
To end, I had the stonefruit and mint sorbet—a quiet exhale after a symphony. It was like the signature at the bottom of a love letter to food.
Chris Bianco isn’t just making pizza. He’s telling a story. And I’m still tasting the final chapter.