It was a lovely time catching up with The Sticky Lady. She’d served some gorgeous aperitif wines and
then it was time for dinner. Then the
Sticky Man put the steaks on the barbecue, and the table was full of meat and
accompanying salads. It was time for the
big boys.
Firstly came the 1994
Ch. Pichon-Longueville Baron Pauillac.
This is a label that is highly revered now, as it has improved in leaps
and bounds. For a long time it was
second to the Pichon-Longueville Comtesse, the latter much more feminine,
beguilingly rich, and seductive. I was
always a fan for the Comtesse. But then
with AXA ownership, the Baron became a wine to be noticed. Bigger firm and definitely more masculine –
and more Pauillac. It began being rated
alongside the Comtesse, restored to former glories, and it had its fans who
then preferred it over the Comtesse.
This 1994 poured out impenetrable black-hued red. It was packed with masses of fruit, ripe and
black, with the structure and grip to match.
But also the dreaded brettanomyces funkiness. The fruit sweetness meant the wine was not
dried out or hard, but that flavour was disconcerting, especially to SWMBO. The secondaries also came into the mix, but
in a sour way. I drank a couple of
glasses, but found it to hard in the end.
The Sticky Lady made the effort.
So did we. But some things, such
as funkiness, are out of our control.
Then as if to make amends, the ‘back-up’ bottle arrived on
the table. It was the 2012 Antimori ‘Tignanello’ Toscana. This has been one of the most consistent
great wines of the world to me. Sure,
Antinori had to find its way in the beginning – do you go towards Chianti or to
Bordeaux? In the end Chianti – well actually
Tuscany won out, the blend predominantly Sangiovese with a touch of Cabernet
Sauvignon. Yet, this has always had a
leaning to Bordeaux – the 15% Cabernet Sauvignon and 5% Cabernet Franc have a
much greater influence than the proportions suggest. The Sangiovese is well-ripened and extracted,
past the bitter cherry expression, and into dark-red and black berries. Then there’s the oaking – classy and
sensitive. If all claret producers could
do this, they would be superstars. This
has fruit richness, savoury nuance, beautiful oaking, and slight Sangiovese
point of difference made this a fabulous drink.
Sure it was younger, but I’d bet my bottom dollar it’ll last better than
the 1994 claret. The bottle did not last
long after opening. I’d go for fabulous
anytime over funkiness.
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