Dough takes time
48-hour cold ferment, mixed fresh every morning. No same-day shortcuts, ever.
Great pizza shouldn't be precious. It should be the best four bucks you spend all day.
Ember Slice started when two cousins — one who could bake, one who couldn't stop eating — pooled their tip money and signed a lease on a narrow spot on Wythe that had been empty for a year.
We couldn't afford much: a second-hand coal oven, a beat-up mixer, and a chalkboard. What we had was stubbornness. We spent that first winter learning the oven's temper one blistered pie at a time, and handing the mistakes out the window for free.
Ten years later we still fire the same oven, still know most regulars by their order, and still believe the last slice of the night should be as good as the first of the day.
— Vince & RosaFounders, Ember Slice
Four things we'll argue about, from the dough hook to the last bite.
48-hour cold ferment, mixed fresh every morning. No same-day shortcuts, ever.
900° of anthracite. It's a pain to run, but nothing else gives you that char.
Whole-milk mozz, San Marzano, and pepperoni that cups. If it's not good, it's not on.
Living-wage kitchen, free slices for the shelter down the street every Sunday.
Small, stubborn, sold-out progress.
Pies pulled from the oven last year alone.
Every dough ball, cold-fermented. No exceptions.
Last call on Fridays and Saturdays.
Coal oven. Same one since day one.
The oven's roaring most of the day. Swing by, grab a slice, and see the char happen.
Find the joint