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Famous Joe Carlucci, Pizza Maniac

At the North American Pizza and Ice Cream Show this last weekend, I partook in the annual ritual of competing with some of the best pizza makers in the Midwest. In order to clear the air, let me just say that I took 40th spot in the Gourmet category. Yes, that’s FOUR-ZERO. My pizza choice was the tremendously popular Hot Tuna pie at Avalanche Pizza in Athens, Ohio. Evidently it wasn’t tremendously popular with the judges in Columbus.

Not to worry. My friend and fellow pizza fanatic Joe Carlucci of Tortoras Pizza won with The Sydney in the traditional category on Sunday.

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Joe Carlucci with his winning pizza.

I hadn’t seen Joe since last year at the World Pizza Championships in Salsomaggiore, Italy. It was our final night at the five-star Hotel Valentini, and I had just lay down in my bed after an exciting yet rowdy party with my team, The World Pizza Champions. Brits, Irish and  Aussies had joined in the festivities (yes, a very bad combination for any club owner).

Hearing a noise, I opened my  door to see what the commotion was out in the hallway. My foggy eyes saw Joe gleefully jumping up and down, playing rowdy leapfrog down the hallway with the members of the Australian pizza team. They were adept in their hyper-hops along the padded carpet, with nary a miss. I asked if they could pick another hallway. Joe’s last word to me was an endearing, “Ribbitt.”

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Joe is to pizza what Willie Mays is to baseball. He’s often overlooked because of bigger, louder, and more aggressive celebrity chefs, pundits and artisan bread cretins shoving their way into the limelight. Joe still has the title from the Guinness Book of World Records for the Highest Pizza Dough Toss, when he threw a perfect round pizza dough 21.5 feet in the air. His competitive nature has propelled him to win numerous culinary as well as acrobatic awards, which is why he is one of the greatest pizza consultants around. But despite all the awards and accolaides, Joe still remains one of the kindest and best friends any pizza guy could have.

Monday, I was in a loser funk that floated around in my head like Badluck Schlep-rock after a failed attempt at pizza victory on Sunday. While standing around with my “L” tatoo newly imprinted on my forehead, Joe came by carrying 4 pans in large plastic bags. The dough in these pans was bloated to the point of looking like “The Blob” of Steve McQueen fame, only these blobs were white.)

“Holy Moly, Joe.” I sniffed the dough, smelling the familiar smell of long-fermentation similar to a mellow Scotch. “How long have you had this stuff fermenting?”

He looked around to see if anyone was listening, “Seven days with a pre-ferment. Wanna see me par-cook this stuff?”

I couldn’t pass up this opportunity. Joe was using two specialized pans from the best custom panmaker in the nation, Lloyd Pans. These pans were seasoned to perfection and would transfer enough heat to turn any dough into a crisp golden brown.

“Looks good,” he continued. “Huh? Huh? Looks great John, huh?

“Yeah,” I said, pushing the now-crisp outside, feeling a great bounce back from the bread-like interior that makes a great Pizza Teglia. (This is a pan pizza process that we undergo at the World Pizza Championships in Italy.)

“You’d tell me if it wasn’t, huh? Huh, John? You would, right? Right?” Joe was rambling, trying to elicit an honest response from me by nagging. Little did he know, I’ve been married for too long to fall for that.

I smiled at the funny way in which this guy, who has won so many competitions, was still modestly demanding a second opinion. He was doing the same thing I do when reaching the finals: get a response from a friend. After all, every opinion from a team member is a good opinion.

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As Joe took his pizza to the table to top it with his ingredients, I asked him about his toppings. “Some sausage, tomatoes and onions and mozzarella.” he said flippantly. I knew this response well. Keep it simple, tell the truth, but not all the truth. Accidently leave the secrets out. For years Joe and I have had conversations like the following:

“Well Joe, that looks like Chorizo sausage,” I said, trying to sound insulted.

“Oh, yeah buddy, sorry. Sausage with paprika…that’s chorizo.”

“Those look like carmelized onions, Joe.”

“Oh yeah. Sorry John, it was a long night.”

“Did you oven-dry those tomatoes, Joe?”

“Ah, maybe…Oh, yes, it think they ended up in the oven. Yes.”

“What’s in that sauce?”

“Tomatoes…and stuff.” he said with finality and smiled. I threw my head back and laughed. Now that’s a competitor, I thought.

Here is a video of Joe’s final moments before submitting his pizza at the show.

And after the final bake, he made another pizza for the finals competition.

After congratulating Joe, I asked him for his recipe. He hasn’t responded. I don’t blame him, as I’m going up against him in Italy and Las Vegas soon. Contact him at Famous Joes and bug him, but don’t get your hopes up.

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Congratulations to Joe. Semper Pie!

Desperately Seeking Heinz Beck

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Last year I  was the only person to represent the U.S. at the World Pizza Championships, where I competed in a new competition, the Heinz Beck trophy for first course pasta appetizer.

Chef Beck is a 3-star Michelen chef and the Executive Chef at La Pergola Restaurant in Rome. This beautiful place  has a wine list of over 53,000 wines. Even the water menu has 29 choices. Guests might dine on squid and scorpion fish confit in olive oil with grilled vegetables in basil sauce as they look down upon the dome of Saint Peter’s Cathedral. Or they might gaze at the 17th century Celedron vase under the 18th century bronze candelabra while dining on oven-baked whole pigeon nestled on a carrot puree with a white pepper sauce.

Going into it, I thought my life at Avalanche, in this small college town, was the culinary polar opposite of Chef Becks’ at La Pergola in Rome. I heard his kitchen was the epitome of tranquility, and he liked it that way. I bet he’s never had a customer ask what kind of animal an artichoke heart came from, or the difference between canned or fresh mushrooms.

People warned me that I was over my head. That just made me dig in my heels further. The competition had accepted my recipe for Truffled Lamb Tartare wrapped in spinach leaves, then wrapped again in a whole-grain mustard linguine and deep fried. As if this wasn’t enough to freak them out, I added sauteed broccoli rabe, Traviso raddichio, and a minted lamb jus with fava and roasted red peppers.

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My entry: chitarra-cut mustard linguine surrounding a cool truffled lamb tartare.

I arrived in Venice last April with the World Pizza Champions, a group headed by Tony Gemignani, an 11-time World Champion and all around great guy. He had secured us a stay in an old mill built in the 1300’s. It was here that we helped Ohio University Executive Chef Matt Rapposelli and Artist Petra Kraklakova build a Statue of Liberty out of bread, which eventually won the silver medal (story to follow soon).

I was getting edgy, because I had nothing done to prepare for the Heinz Beck competition. Luckily, I had Bruno di Fabio on my team. He took me to a small castle town in Emiglia Romagna region called Brisighella (Breezy-gella). It was there that his uncles and extended family treated us like kings and helped me forage for all the prep ingredients I needed for my dish.

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The castles overlooking Brisighella, Italy in the Emilia Romagna region. Chef Beck judging in Salsomaggiore.

At the local butcher shop for lamb, I was disappointed to find they had only had a few chops left. Bruno asked if the butcher had any more, and he dissapeared. He came back with a whole skinned lamb (sans head) which he stuck, neck up, on a sharp hook. The butcher, with all the smoothness of a ballet dancer and the efficiency of Hannibal Lecter, eviserated the lamb right in front of us. After the guts fell out,  he demanded I partake in the fun. Like I always say, “It ain’t a party unless there’s lamb guts to play with.”  Eventually, the butcher had cut what I wanted and it was time to go. We left Brisighella with some of the finest olive oil, wine for presenting, and some bodacious truffles. I felt happy and prepared.

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Back in Salsomaggiore, I had two days to prep.  The chefs in the hotel kitchens were less than happy to see a bunch of Americans standing in thier digs. But Bruno speaks Italian, and he  smoothed over the surly chefs (along with a few Euros for bribes).

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Tony Gemignani, me, and Bruno di Fabio before the Heinz Beck competition.

The competition was intense. Because there was no microphone or overhead mirror, the judges came up  close to the cooking area, like turkey vultures. I wasn’t really worried about losing. I was determined to  just make 6 of these appetizers from scratch in 30 minutes. That for me would be first place.

The cooking went flawlessly, from mixing the dough,cutting it on the chiatarra (a harp-shaped pasta cutting tool), boiling it, wrapping it around the tartare, and even deep frying each ball to a crispy crust in the little Fry Daddy. Bruno di Fabio made sure that the presentation went well as my sous chef and I finished with just seconds to go.

I place 15th out of 30 European chefs. Heinz Beck’s sous chef said Italians don’t have much of a stomach for raw lamb (or possibly, the fact that I was an American pizza guy with Michelen tires, not stars.) Then Heinz Beck asked me to have coffee with him.

After weeks of trying to get into this great chef’s head and prepare what he would love, after all the planning, care, foraging, transportation and finally the execution, I was going talk to Heinz Beck. I had nothing to say. I was exausted, and asked him for his photo.

“Why, John, would you want a photo with me?” he asked as he cocked his head in a questioning manner. “Oh, that’s right, I’m famous!” he slapped me on the back as he gave out a big belly-laugh. This guy was really cool.

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The Goon and the Beck. The five top chefs in this competition. The chef from Sardinia (3rd from left) won the trophy.

As we sipped espresso, I asked him the thing I always wanted to ask. “What is the best dish you have ever created?”

Without pausing he said, “It’s the one I’ll make tomorrow, or maybe next week, or next month.” Then he paused and looked away. “Maybe I’ll never make it.”

Lamb Tartare in Crispy Mustard Linguine alla Chitarra

with Broccoli Rabe, Treviso Raddicchio ,

Fava Bean and Roasted Red Pepper Rounds,

Cherry Tomato Bombe and Minted Lamb Jus

Makes 4 balls, serves 4 as an appetizer

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Garnishes

4 small cherry tomatoes

Olive oil

1 medium red pepper

10 large fava beans, blanched and peeled

1 teaspoon minced shallot

4 to 8 large spinach leaves (baby spinach does not work for this recipe)

Minted Lamb Jus

Lamb bones and trimmings from loin chops

1 tablespoon olive oil

1 cup good red wine

1/2 large carrot

1 celery stalk

1 garlic clove

1/2 cup lamb stock (beef stock will do also)

4 fresh mint leaves

For the Pasta

3 tablespoons whole grain mustard

1 to 1 1/2 cups flour

1 egg yolk

4-6 tablespoons water

1 teaspoon fine sea salt, preferably Trapani

Lamb Tartare

¼ cup lamb loin, diced very small

1 leaf fresh basil

3 leaves of flat-leaf parsley

2 leaves of mint

1 teaspoon black truffle, chopped fine

1/2 teaspoon finely-diced shallot

1/2 teaspoon black truffle oil

Salt and pepper

Mustard Vinaigrette

1 tablespoon whole grain mustard

1 tablespoon lemon juice

3 tablespoon olive oil

4 leaves of flatleaf parsley

1 leaf fresh basil

Salt and pepper

Pinch flour

Vegetable

1/2 clove shallot, minced

1 tablespoon olive oil

4 florets broccoli rabe

2-4 leaves Traviso raddichio, cut into 12-inch wide strips lengthwise

Salt and pepper to taste

Truffle oil

Up to 16 ounces of Italian grapeseed oil, for frying

Preparation

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Slice an “X” in the bottom of 4 cherry tomatoes and plunge into salted boiling water for 20 seconds. Then plunge in an ice bath.  When cool, pull back the outer skin and carefully place on a tray sideways, being careful not to disturb the upraised skin.  Place tray in an oven set at 230 degrees for 1.5 hours.

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Roast red bell pepper over flame or grill until black. Place in paper bag or bowl with plastic covering to steam for 15 minutes. Remove skin and seed with fingers (do not rinse with water-this will kill the flavor) Transfer to cutting board. Using a cutter, cut 16 small circles from the pepper (see photo). Save for platin

Saute  favas in olive oil and one teaspoon of shallot for 1-2 minutes. Once cooled, skin and spit each fava. Take the same small circular cutter and cut circles out of each half of the fava. Save all circles for plating.

Place spinach leaves in boiling water for 3 seconds.  Shock in cold water and reserve.

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Heat olive oil in a saute pan. Add lamb bones and trimmings. Turn to high to carmelize pan. Remove lamb. When pan is brown, pour in wine and deglaze on high. Bring to a boil again and add celery, carrot and garlic. Add stock and bring back to boil. Return the lamb to the pan, turn heat down, and simmer until the sauce is reduced by half.  Strain all items and return liquid to pan.Reduce by half again. When the sauce gets very dark, add mint leaves and stir. When sauce coats the back of spoon, turn heat off and reserve.

To make the pasta, place flour on a clean counter or a wooden board. Make a well in the center. Add mustard, egg. Incorporate water, one tablespoon at  time, and mix with 3 fingers and thumb in a circular motion until a wet dough comes together. Pour out on table and knead until it becomes a nice smooth ball.  Cover with towel and let rest for 45 minutes.

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Place chopped lamb loin in a bowl. Chop mint, basil, and parsley into a fine chiffonade and add to the raw lamb. Add shallot, truffle and truffle oil.  Salt and pepper to taste.

Mix together the mustard vinegarette in a bowl.  Reserve for later.

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Cut pasta ball in quarters. (You may have to work in batches.) Using a rolling pin, roll out to desired length on a floured surface, dust with flour as needed.  Using Chitarra, put rolled pasta on and cut with linguine (small) side.   (Note: you may have to make the linguine a tad more thick than usual because the whole grain mustard beads may lead to tears if the pasta is too thin.) Boil in salted water until just al dente. Shock in cold water.

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Place spinach on a dry towel or paper towel and pat spinach leaves . Put leaves on plastic wrap and create a 3inch by 3 inch square. Place a small football-shaped dollop (the size of a round consommé soup spoon) of tartare in the middle of spinach square. Fold the spinach around the tartare and tightly pull  it around the whole package. Make 4 balls. Refrigerate.

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Place ingredients for mustard vinaigrette in a bowl and whisk to combine.

Put a small amount of linguine in a bowl. Pour a little mustard vinaigrette  over it, a little at a time.  (Too much vinaigrette will result in the pasta not sticking).  Add a pinch of flour for binding and mix with your hand. Place on square of plastic wrap with another piece of plastic on top.  You should have a square measuring 4 inches. Take a plate and press down gently.  Correct the square if it presses out and continue to press gently with a plate and rolling pin. Take the top piece of plastic off. Put a spinach/tartare ball in the center and gently roll into a ball with none of the spinach showing. (This may take time but you should have a ball of pasta.  Tighten the ball and store in refrigerator for 45 minutes to 1.5 hours. (the longer the better the pasta will stick). Repeat with other three balls.

Assembly

Quickly brown half a clove of shallots in olive oil in a saute pan.  When soft, add raddichio and broccoli rabe and saute for 10 seconds. Add  salt and pepper to taste. Transfer to the center of 4 appetizer plates. Place fava beans and 4 roasted red pepper rounds around each plate.

Take tomato bombes from oven and place in a bowl with small amount of truffle oil. Be careful not to break the skin, which will now be crisp. Place 1 tomato bombe on each plate.

Take the balls of stuffed pasta out of refrigerator. Unwrap plastic and heat up grapeseed oil to 360 degrees in a pot. Dip slotted spoon in oil, then use it to transfer a ball into the oil. Do not touch the ball for a 10 seconds as the spoon may stick to the pasta.  Gently turn the pasta ball in the oil over and over until golden brown. Immediately transfer to cutting board and cut in half. Place on the broccoli rabe and raddichio. Repeat.

Reheat Lamb Jus and make small round drops on the plate the same size as the  fava and red peppers. Serve immediately.

Thanks for the photos from Joe Robbins and Steve Coomes.