Gorgeously shot in San Francisco TRATTORIA captured me immediately with its opening scene in a gleaming new restaurant kitchen, where the first characters to make their entrance are spectacularly prepared Italian dishes and jewel-hued wines. Warm and enticing, aromatic and savory, food and wine are the touchstones of this tale of food, family, love and obsession. The stakes are set early on, after Cinquecento's opening night. Workaholic chef, Sal Sartini (Tony Denison) eagerly scans the Top 100 list and, not seeing his restaurant's name on it, says through a Corleone-esque grimace, "I gotta get on that list." Toss in an angry young man, Sal's estranged son, Vince, (John Patrick Amedori), Sal's elegantly voluptuous, sharp-tongued wife and hostess with the mostest, Cecilia (Lisa Rotundi), a slow-burning love affair, a fearsome food critic, and an Italian nonna and you have got a recipe that sizzles and satisfies. And where would great food be without equally sensuous ambiance? The film features a tangy, poignant soundtrack from local gypsy jazz favorite, Gaucho, whose music is made for food and love. TRATTORIA serves up both, with generosity and gusto. Also on the table with director/writer Jason Wolos's well-balanced cast are documentary clips of local celebrity chefs, to fine effect. (Elizabeth Falkner's assessment of the kitchen theatre reveals that even an apparent cakewalk is rife with drama.) What can I say? I married a Frenchman who won me in minutes with his casually stupendous moules marinière and a pleat-crisp Sauvignon Blanc, served on our lower Pacific Heights fire escape, the fog making its stealthy way eastward. By the age of two, both our children knew the difference between food made with love, and the other kind. As Sal says, "Food, wine, cooking – it connects people. It's all about people." Who could ask for more?