| Cheap Eats
 
 ITALIAN
 Favorite 
              pasta parlors.
 
 
 
 
              The recent history of cheap Italian 
              restaurants in New York is a befuddling chronicle of families -- 
              some extended, some dysfunctional -- writ large in red sauce. The 
              tale goes something like this: A casual, rustic trattoria is born. 
              It thrives. It either expands or clones itself or, more often, loses 
              a beloved maître d', or a star cook, who goes off to open 
              a similarly cheap and delicious place of his own. Our story focuses 
              on what we'll call the Four Families -- a loosely connected network 
              of irresistibly cheap Italian restaurants and their offspring. 
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                | Grate 
                  stuff: Rigatoni melanzane e ricotta salata at La Madrastra. 
 |  The most far-flung family is the Pepe posse, engendered by Pepe 
              Rosso to Go in SoHo. What began as little more than a takeout 
              alcove with a sidewalk table, scrumptious focaccia sandwiches, and 
              robust pastas (all hovering around $10) begat Pepe Verde in the 
              West Village, Pepe Giallo in Chelsea, Capa and Paprika in the East 
              Village, Caffè Linda 
              in midtown, and Pepe Viola in Brooklyn. Ownership varies, but the 
              grub, like a terrifically savory Bolognese, remains the comfortingly 
              familiar lingua franca.
             Then there's Frank in the East Village, a trattoria so tiny 
              and overrun it soon expanded into an adjacent storefront, which 
              became a wine bar called Vera. Besides becoming a destination for 
              crunchy fennel salad, mozzarella flown in from Naples, and rosemary-roasted 
              chicken, owner Frank Prisinzano's minuscule restaurant also served 
              as a pit stop for a couple of Italian pals who worked there briefly 
              before heading deeper into the East Village to open Max, 
              which recently spawned a Morningside Heights outpost called Max 
              SoHa (South Harlem). Both excel at rich, zesty ragùs and 
              the Italian-style meat loaf called polpettone ($10.95-$11.95).
             Piadina, best-known for its house bread, a delectably chewy 
              Emilia-Romagnan stuffed flatbread, was the rustic, candlelit precursor 
              of Malatesta and Gradisca (all in Greenwich Village). When chef 
              Salvatore Zapparata left Piadina to open La Madrastra, he 
              brought his personal takes on northern and southern classics like 
              a particularly savory, deeply flavored rigatoni melanzane e ricotta 
              salata ($9) and a green vegetable soup from his hometown in Sicily 
              but conscientiously left the signature piadina behind.
             The six-year-old Il Bagatto 
              began as a joint Alphabet City venture by Roman chef-owners who've 
              since parted ways, but their partnership has spawned two new spots, 
              one opened by each original owner -- Il 
              Posto Accanto, the wine bar next to Il Bagatto,and Miss 
              Williamsburg Diner, a rehabbed Italian-flavored eatery in industrial 
              Williamsburg. A broken home, perhaps, but one that's given us three 
              distinctive sources for cheap, carefully made fare like perfect 
              bruschetta, tortellini con ragù, thin strips of rosemary-infused 
              beef called straccetti (Il Bagatto, $5-$12), a lovely selection 
              of panini and cocci, hot crock pots full of vegetables and bubbling 
              cheese (Il Posto Accanto, $7-$9), and hake casserole with zucchini 
              and potatoes (Miss Williamsburg, $14). 
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