I don’t know if my pizza standards have gone up or this place has gotten worse but I was unimpressed. The crust was too crisp and hard. The toppings were too rich so the flavours were muddy. I actually prefer the Upper Crust in Brookline even though it’s chaotic and loud.
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September 8, 2009 at 2:56 pm
frankthetank
You would have been better served by simply going to the Upper Crust on Charles St. It’s less than a block away from figs.