
Let’s start with the dining room, which riffs on the source material but doesn’t bada-bing you in the face with it.

Once you start kicking the tufted cushions on Orfano, however, it becomes crystal-clear how thoroughly modern millennio a revival it is. Fans of Faison’s Rocca days-that brief period in 2010 when she cooked extraordinary modern Ligurian for a dining public still not quite hip to pasta portioned as a modest midcourse-should appreciate the irony that her long-awaited return to the genre would be a Rat Pack–era period piece. Orfano harkens back much farther: to the upscale Italian steakhouses that flourished in the mid-20th century, like the original Palm in New York or Chicago’s Gene & Georgetti. And that’s not referring to the balsamic-glazed North End joints phoning it in from the ’90s with tourist-grade chicken Marsala. This time around, Faison has laid her Midas touch on throwback Italian-American dining. Every Faison venture reminds me of a Broadway show plucked from some gritty East Village workshop that somehow preserved its indie sensibility despite the fancy new budget.
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There will be ambitious food and drink, opulent staging, and moving parts galore, plus a dash of edgy sass.

The latest Tiffani Faison production is up and running, folks, and if you’ve caught any of the star chef’s string of Fenway hits-her valentine to southern barbecue (Sweet Cheeks), her Southeast Asian travelogue (Tiger Mama), her glitter-and-gimlets snackerie (Fool’s Errand)-you have a decent idea of what you’re in for. From sizzling steaks to red-sauce reinventions like “pizza lasagne,” swanky Orfano covers Italian-Americana with attitude.
