Tucked away in a quiet little alcove at Rochester Park, Da Paolo Bistro Bar has a nicely furnished decor, replete with cushions and white, flowy curtains at the bar area and simple wooden tables/rattan chairs at the dining area. The charm of the place, however, lies in the laissez-faire attitude and disarming atmosphere that permeate the air, culminating in an ambience that complements the alfresco style of dining at Da Paolo.
For starters, we ordered the calamari rings with squid ink mayonnaise ($24). While Da Paolo should be credited for their effort at putting a twist to the usual calamari dish, the rings were otherwise run-of-the-mill. Not bad, but not superb either.
Calamari Rings with Squid Ink Mayonnaise
Next up, we ordered the chicken thigh roulade with cajun mustard, roasted butternut squash and citrus mash. Despite all the hype, the roulade was unimpressive, although the mash had some depth, as the astringency of the citrus juice counterbalanced the sweetness of the butternut squash.
Chicken Thigh Roulade
For the mains, we ordered the 400g T-bone steak ($58) which was highly recommended by the servers. Unfortunately, the steak was either of a bad cut or prepared in an inappropriate manner, as the meat was tough and hardly amenable to the slicing action of a knife even though we had ordered it medium-rare. As a result, we notified one of the servers and requested for it to be returned to the kitchen. Logically speaking, any establishment that prides itself in its service would have felt some degree of chagrin in such a situation. Nevertheless, we were informed that the steaks had always been prepared in a similar manner and that most diners had taken no issue with it. The server then invited us to test out the meat at the centre of the steak, which, even with some vigorous sawing, remained tough in its obstinacy and refused to break apart. This left the server with little choice but to bring it back to the kitchen once more, where the chef tried to lacerate the unyielding piece of meat. We watched from our seats (open kitchen concept), amused, yet annoyed by the chef's obduracy and evidently questionable service. Thankfully, in the end, we were offered two options: to take our steak back or get a wagyu beef replacement. Of course, we chose the latter.
"We should have a knife-handling contest. Whoever can saw through me with the least effort wins!"
Fortunately, the wagyu beef ($48) turned out to be the saviour of the day with its succulent, buttery texture. At least Da Paolo had redeemed themselves.
Redemption, at Long Last
Last but not least, we had Da Paolo's signature tiramisu, a widely-touted delicacy that the establishment is supposedly well-known for. No doubt, the mascarpone cream was airy, not overly sugary and was one of the better mascarpone creams I've had. However, more rum could have been infused and the sponge could have been less soggy, as the tiramisu tasted as though it had been drenched in syrup.
Tiramisu
To sum it up, dinner at Da Paolo was alright - the food itself was passable, sans the sub-par T-bone steak, but the commitment (or lack thereof) to good service marred our dining experience. It's up to the individual whether he'd like to give this place a shot, but as for me, I certainly do not foresee any return trips in the near future.