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While Pasta Grannies is in English (with subtitles translating the cooks’ conversations and instructions), Italia Squisita offers both Italian and English subtitles. I now opt for the Italian ones, in my ongoing quest to train my ear to the breakneck tempo of spoken Italian—which, like their driving, is at warp speed.
The videos range from beautifully filmed recipe demonstrations in elegant restaurant and professional kitchen settings (very soothing to watch) to amusing takedowns of how iconic Italian dishes—like pizza or spaghetti alla carbonara—get butchered in foreign kitchens. There are also fascinating comparisons between a classic dish and a “gourmet” or more evolved version. While some of these grand interpretations can feel a tad overwrought, I’ve genuinely improved my own cooking thanks to some of these videos. For example, the one on Risotto alla Milanese changed how I make it, and their Rösti tutorial finally helped me conquer that deceptively simple Alpine dish of grated and fried potatoes.
Vicky Bennison began Pasta Grannies as a side project over a decade ago, back when YouTube was just
Her fascination with local food cultures was nurtured by her childhood in Africa, where her father researched drought-resistant crops and taught farming techniques, while her mother taught English to the Indian community. She recalls those formative years with great fondness, writing in Medium:
Food was what my family thought about, talked about, and always ate together. There were no supermarkets, and everything had to be grown, bartered for, or tracked down. Trout was fished in the streams of the Aberdare mountains. Our eggs came from our chickens and the bacon from the agricultural teaching college’s pigs. In my teens in Botswana, cooking was what brought our neighborhood together with regular cake competitions and communal braai steak suppers, deep in the Kalahari bush under glitter ball heavens. Growing up, food for me wasn’t merely nutrition or fuel; it was family, community, and everyday adventure.
This unpretentious series features Vicky, her cameraman, and her “granny finder” friend, traveling across Italy to showcase elderly women who create magic with little more than flour and water (and sometimes eggs). There is no dramatic musical score, no glossy food styling—just a brief introduction to the region, the home of the featured nonna, and a little, somewhat repetitive, non-denominational background music.
Vicky Bennison has since published two cookbooks and is venturing into branding. I have the first Pasta Grannies book… somewhere among my infamous 109 boxes in storage in a Milan warehouse. The recipes, while fun to explore, aren’t always precise—these women have spent a lifetime cooking by eye and instinct. As for the pasta shapes, I strongly recommend watching the videos; I’ve needed multiple viewings (and trials) to master trofie and lorighitte, to name just two.
She has also launched a Pasta Grannies Club, offering more in-depth videos, podcasts, and other joyful encounters with these unassuming, hardworking women—the ones who, quite literally, one by one, fed a nation.
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Nancy, the brief mention of the Riso all'italiana book triggered a recollection of my traveling through Italy in the 1970s and ordering riso con burro off the lunch menu at my first Italian restaurant. It was so delicious I ordered it for lunch the next several days through Italy. My recollection is that it was simply rice and butter but the rice had a firmer texture than I was accustomed to and the combination was delicious. It was not risotto. I've never again noticed it on a menu on return trips, and I can't find any description online. I'm wondering if you've run across it as a distinct dish? We miss you in Alexandria!