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Michaelangelo’s, Darlington Road, Neville’s Cross

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LANDMARK: Easily found, Michaelangelo's occupies  a prime spot in Neville's Cross
LANDMARK: Easily found, Michaelangelo's occupies a prime spot in Neville's Cross

FOR those of us who have been around long enough, we have seen many pubs and restaurants come and go in Durham City over the years.

Many have had a chequered history, changing their format to fall in line with new eating fashions and fads.

For generations, an imposing building flanking the main junction at Neville's Cross was once a favoured pub where regulars and overnight guests were given a traditional regional welcome.

A well-known landmark, the Neville's Cross Hotel has, in recent years, undergone a number of changes - including a costly revamp transforming the former pub into an upmarket Indian restaurant.

For whatever reason, the premises was to take on yet another persona when, in 2001, it changed hands and the cuisine switched from that of the subcontinent's to traditional Italian fare.

Situated on the first floor of the imposing premises, Michelangelo's restaurant has a roomy and pleasant atmosphere.

Staffed by waiters who hail from Rome to Amalfi, the menu offers familiar Italian dishes, including calamari and antipasto to pasta, meat and fish main courses.

The welcome to our pre-booked table was brusque and I am assuming that a large party of diners had probably put the kitchen staff under some pressure and contributed to our wait.

Scanning the menu, I was reminded of a time many years ago when one of my favourite starters was deep fried white bait and I decided to give it a try in its Italian guise of bianchetti fritti.

Maybe it was my poor attempt at Italian pronunciation, but instead of the whitebait I was presented with bruschetta - homemade bread with chopped tomato and garlic.

The mistake, whether it was mine or the waiter's, was pointed out and with no fuss the plate was whipped away and in what seemed no time at all I was served with the little fried fish.

The mix-up, I suspect, led to the whitebait being too hastily cooked in over-hot fat, resulting in them being slightly burned.

My dinner guest chose the soup of the day, which included a tomato and basil base and pasta and was, he judged, a little short on flavour.

For the main course, I selected pollo campagnola - chicken breast in asparagus, spinach, brandy and a cream sauce.

It was tender and tasty, the asparagus and spinach were fresh and delicious, though the side dish of new potatoes, green beans and carrots was again overcooked for my taste.

My dinner guest selected pollo cacciatora - chicken breast in onions, mushroom, mixed peppers and tomato sauce.

His chicken was also well cooked and the dish he declared to be very enjoyable and he had no complaints about the side dish of vegetables.

Moving on to puddings, it was disappointing to be handed a menu which was clearly a selection of bought-in desserts.

There was, however, a very small selection heralding homemade puddings, including tiramisu and cheesecake.

If there was a no nonsense air to the service, you could not fault the candour of those serving at the tables.

One of the waiters had already told us the pizza's were not as they would be served in Italy, thin and crisp, but had been adapted for the more British taste for thicker bases.

And the cheesecake, the waiter conceded, was not homemade.

Faced with Hobson's choice, I chose the tiramisu - which was fine - and my companion opted for one of the bought-in selections, which he enjoyed, along with a sample of a profiterole, which he did not enjoy so much.

Michelangelo's is clearly a popular restaurant. The main courses were very good indeed, but maybe I should have stuck with the bruschetta, and I feel it is a pity there are not more homemade puds.

The bill, which included a bottle of red Italian Dolcetto wine, was £57.70.

2:16pm Friday 4th July 2008

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