Ladies, don't go unless you wanna get sexually harassed. Which, by it's definition, you don't.
Pizza is good but not the best, very bright and we waited for over an hour when we were promised a table in half an hour. Then we were bullied into trying a wine the waiter promised was the best; it was terrible (don't trust me, trust the sommelier at our table who went along out of politeness) and cost $60, in the highest range for the restaurant.
Before the end of the night, our sever had "massaged" two of the women at our table, after they said no, hit two in the face with an errant prosecco cork he let fly to impress ladies at another table, borrowed one of our chargers for another woman patron he was hitting on, and then looked annoyed when we asked to split the bill. Over my protestations, we paid it, and even tipped.
Just goes to show, I should've trusted my gut and walked out when we were first rudely lied to and ignored.
This was my second visit to the place, the first was just good pizza and bad ambiance with mediocre service, none of this outlandish stuff, but god help you if you're server is a creepy short Italian man with boundary issues and no wine sense.