With the 2010 Dry
River ‘Lovat Vineyard’ Martinborough Gewurztraminer, these terms show the
wine to be something special. SWMBO and
I had saved it up, and we shared it with The Young One and Jo-Lo. Whenever they’re here, it’s a good enough
reason to share something delicious.
Still young in appearance, the wine had decadent perfumes with
rose-petal and exotic florals enhanced by honied notes. Yet this was stylish and not brazen or OTT as
Gewurztraminers can often be. A
medium-sweet wine, the fruit expression was clear as a bell, but the weight and
richness of the sugar and the fruit brought out the words opulent and
unctuous. The words balance and
freshness should have accompanied the former two words, for that was what the wine
was.
Friday, March 31, 2017
Opulent and Unctuous
There’s a double-edged sword with certain wine descriptors. In the wider world, opulence can have
negative connotations, bordering on extravagance, and unctuousness can mean
sickly sweet in cuisine circles. But for
the wine aficionado, these terms can be positively positive. It’s a matter of learning the context in
which such words are used.
Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Seriously Sophisticated Funky Icon
It’s a fine line whether you praise or damn a wine for its
slight funkiness. So many factors come
into play that affect your objectivity.
In the end, it’s your subjectivity that rules. So here SWMBO and I were, visiting The
Orbiter and Satellites, and the coup de gras for lunch was brought out and
ceremoniously opened. It had been
lovingly search out from the depths of the cellar and stood up, but not
decanted, and allowed to attain a temperature that was cooler than outside, but
a little warmer than the cellar. It was
indeed a special time, and it was deemed the perfect occasion to open this
wine.
Not only was the 1997
Antinori Solaia Toscana IGT a rare and expensive wine, it is a wine that is
Antinori’s flagship, designed to sit amongst the likes of first-growth claret,
but with its own Italian spin on it, being 80% Cabernet Sauvignon and 20%
Sangiovese. The fruit comes from the
best plots of the ‘Tignanello’ estate and sees a year’s aging in the finest
barriques. 1997 was of course, a blue
chip year.
On pouring the wine, one could see it was dense and dark,
but with a little bricking on the edge.
Then the nose, a powerhouse of concentrated savoury, secondary
aromas. Load of black fruits, with no greenness,
and indeed some plum, earth and liquorice.
A bit of game – and a little more – funky, you could say. Beautifully structured still, with plenty of
grip to match the fruit density. Hinting
at drying, but the fruit sweetness still to the fore. We all pronounced it serious and
sophisticated. Truly a representation of
an icon in the most serious sense. Yet
we all saw the funkiness – a bit of brettanomyces – but it just added to the
complexity. Sure, in a wine show we’d
have doubts judging it at the highest level.
But here, in great company, excellent food, and the occasion of a rare
catch-up, we were all enjoying life.
This wine’s status and all its positive points would not allow any
thought of something technical as a yeast strain spoil our day. Subjectivity rules! This wine was a stunning one which cemented
our bonds of love and friendship.
Friday, March 3, 2017
Building White Burgundy
The white burgundy wines have always been a difficult
category for me to get my head around. I
suppose it’s the wide variation in styles, compounded by technical issues that
can be interpreted as complexity or faulty.
How far can you accept sulphide reduction and oxidative aspects before
they are too much to handle? Then there’s
the issue of ‘pre-mox’. Have the vignerons
moved on, knowing how to prevent it? I was raised on a diet of Joseph Drouhin
wines, and learnt to love their elegant style.
But after that came the full-on styles of Lafon, and then the very
subtle styles of Chartron. The great
wines, no matter what they were in style always shone through. They had put on weight and richness, and had
layers of interest
The negociant Chartron & Trebuchet white burgundies disappointed me. They were lighter than light and more delicate than delicate, to the point of dilution. Yet the Jean Chartrom Estate wines were altogether something else. It is often the way between your own fruit and that purchased, the latter not quite meeting the standards of the former. So when SWMBO and I visited The Orbiter, he produced a 2007 Jean Chartron Puligny-Montrachet 1er ‘Clos de la Pucelles’, a monopole wine too. I knew we were in for a treat. But it was more than that, it was gorgeous. Still pale in colour, the nose exuded layers of white stonefruits, mealy notes, nuts and toast, all beautifully integrated, yet with a degree of power. The palate reinforced the bouquet. Lovely elegance and concentration, with a depth and density that was not surly in any way. This had the stony/floral minerals of Puligny, with the understated richness and class of Pucelles. The freshness and acidity just rounded to perfection. Jean Chartron might not quite have the glamour of Leflaive or Ramonet, but this was up there. Chartron knows how to build a great white burgundy.
The negociant Chartron & Trebuchet white burgundies disappointed me. They were lighter than light and more delicate than delicate, to the point of dilution. Yet the Jean Chartrom Estate wines were altogether something else. It is often the way between your own fruit and that purchased, the latter not quite meeting the standards of the former. So when SWMBO and I visited The Orbiter, he produced a 2007 Jean Chartron Puligny-Montrachet 1er ‘Clos de la Pucelles’, a monopole wine too. I knew we were in for a treat. But it was more than that, it was gorgeous. Still pale in colour, the nose exuded layers of white stonefruits, mealy notes, nuts and toast, all beautifully integrated, yet with a degree of power. The palate reinforced the bouquet. Lovely elegance and concentration, with a depth and density that was not surly in any way. This had the stony/floral minerals of Puligny, with the understated richness and class of Pucelles. The freshness and acidity just rounded to perfection. Jean Chartron might not quite have the glamour of Leflaive or Ramonet, but this was up there. Chartron knows how to build a great white burgundy.
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