I walked in the place and I shit you not, O Sole Mio was playing on the stereo and there was a muted flatscreen showing the latest Euro-league football.
By no means is Pizza Villa reinventing the Italian wheel nor offering delights that rub epicurean boners that pontificate the transcendence of Italian cuisine flavour dynamics; this place makes pasta, pizza and awesome homemade Italian dishes your grandmother would eat.
The food here isn't mind blasting or anything, but the food they put out is exactly what you want it to be, simple, honest and delicious - like pythagorean theorem of the Italian culinary world - it only makes sense when equation is done properly because there's no other way of doing it; Pizza Villa is doing it and doing it and doing it well.