Friday, October 28, 2011

2009 Freestone chardonnay

warm buttered bread
vanilla-soaked apples
caramel and toast and a squirt of --
lime juice?


Maybe the lime juice is a bit of a stretch. (Too much thinking about pisco sours and gin rickeys, perhaps.) But today's Freestone is, again, exactly what you want in a California chardonnay. The tasting notes which the kind people at the winery included in the box of samples explain all: "100% estate grown chardonnay, malolactic fermentation 100% complete." In other words, all the zippy malic acids in the wine were permitted to be transformed into creamier lactic acids, by the nice bacteria which do that sort of thing for a living. And everything wrapped up in a vanilla-butter oak barrel for 15 months.

If you are looking for a traditional French chardonnay with all its scorching lemony acids and its nobly aloof ten-year age-ability, if you are looking for a Puligny to be puzzled over, then Freestone will not be for you. At least, not right this minute. But if you want a by-gad-delicious glass of wine to accompany a special roast chicken or maybe a big grilled salmon this weekend, consider treating yourself.



Image from Lovethoseclassicmovies.com

And we do mean treat: its suggested retail price is about $55. 

Freestone      

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

2009 Joel Gott cabernet sauvignon, "815"

I think we could file this under the heading "exactly what you want" in a California cabernet --

all smooth, soft berries, soft caramel and maybe a bit of cedar
little tannin
perfect now


It struck me as a kind of baby port, without the very high alcohol (it's 13.9%) or very great sweetness. Certainly it's a stand-alone cocktail sipper; to pair it with a meal would detract from its deliciousness.

The number 815, I'm told, honors the birthday of the winemaker's daughter. Same as Napoleon's.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

French chocolate cake, and Chocolate 101


This cake, and most of the information on its prime ingredient (gathered in the days when I was Examiner.com's Chicago Baking Examiner -- I do hope they've since found another one) comes from the very beautiful Chocolate and Coffee Bible, by Catherine Atkinson, Mary Banks, Christine France and Christine McFadden (Hermes House, 2002). The cake is delectable, even though -- or because? -- it is not our typical American, lofty and bread-like, filled and frosted birthday treat. Rather it's a flat, dense, silky feast of chocolate, "classically slim" in shape as the authors assure us, resembling both a cream pie and fudge but more elegant than either. You will bake it in a 9-inch-round cake pan lined with buttered parchment paper. When it is done you will decorate it by laying narrow strips of fresh parchment paper over the top, sprinkling on powdered sugar, and then removing the papers to reveal a random geometric pattern. Chic.


French chocolate cake
  • 9 squares bittersweet chocolate
  • 1 cup sweet butter
  • scant 1/2 cup sugar
  • 2 Tbsp brandy or orange liqueur (I used a combination of coffee and whiskey instead)
  • 5 eggs
  • 1 Tbsp flour
Preheat the oven to 350 F. Grease a 9 inch round cake pan, line the bottom with parchment paper, and grease the paper.

In a heavy saucepan, over low heat, melt the butter, chocolate, and sugar together. Remove from heat, allow to cool slightly, and stir in the brandy.

In a large bowl, beat the eggs lightly and then beat in the flour. Add the chocolate mixture. Pour the batter into the prepared pan.

Place the pan in a large jelly roll- or roasting-pan. Fill that pan with boiling water so that it comes about an inch up the side of the cake pan. Bake for 25 to 30 minutes, until the edges of the cake are set, but the center is still slightly soft.

Take it out of the water bath and allow to cool for a few minutes, then turn out onto a wire rack and peel off the parchment paper from the base. When the cake is completely cold, lay on those strips of parchment paper, dust with powdered sugar, and remove the papers to display the chic-ness.


Examiner.com used to ask its contributors to write occasional "101" articles, introducing readers to the basics of whatever one's chosen subject was. So I did some brief research into fundamental baking knowledge, answering questions like "What is sugar?" or "What is flour?" (You might be surprised at the entry-level specifics of this last. I learned there are reasons why white flour is better than other kinds, however much we scoff at it today as unhealthy.) Naturally it was necessary for la Baking Examiner to grapple with the question "What is chocolate?" And by sheer good luck, now that I wish to transfer this information to my readers here, I am able to add what you might call an heirloom photograph of the source of this divine product, an actual cacao tree. My charming niece snapped the photo in a backyard in Peru, and posted it on the blog she kept while she visited that country. Herewith do I shamelessly pilfer it.    



The sheer joy of armchair travel -- now I need not go to Peru, either.

We see above that the cacao tree, theobroma cacao, produces large pods directly from its trunk and branches. The pods contain cacao beans tucked in a sweet surrounding white pulp. When the pods are ripe, harvesters pull them off the tree, cut them open, and remove the beans.

My research told me that the beans are placed, along with the pulp, on mats of banana leaves, where they  ferment and dry in the sun. This opening move in chocolate production seems suspiciously low- tech considering all the chocolate that must be made to satisfy the world's demand. However. I believe it will be enough for our purposes to understand what's in the pod, and what happens to it next. After their alleged banana-mat siesta the beans are exported, then roasted, blended, and ground, to be further transformed -- in many efficient, high-tech ways, I would think -- into the candy or baking ingredients we recognize.

It's also helpful to know that the cacao bean contains a large amount of natural fat, much as olives contain a lot of olive oil. This fat posed a problem for chocolate lovers from the days when tchocolatl was a cold, greasy drink for Mesoamerican royalty, up until the 1820s, when a Dutch chemist named Van Houten used a hydraulic press to finally free the crushed beans of their viscous but valuable burden. The cakey residue of defatted beans, when it is ground still more, becomes cocoa powder; the fat is cacao butter. Cacao butter alone, mixed with sugar, milk, and flavorings, is white chocolate.

When the ground cacao bean powder and the cacao butter are kept together they constitute "cacao solids," and the more of them a chocolate product contains, the higher its quality will be. Good bittersweet chocolate may contain 60 percent or more cacao solids. A mass-produced milk chocolate candy bar might be composed of 65 percent sugar, 20 percent milk, and the rest some cacao solids and lecithin. Lecithin is a vegetable fat replacing the cacao butter, which is used not only for making white chocolate, but is also sold to other manufacturers for other purposes. Think soaps and hand creams, for instance. 

I gather that there are some people who don't care for chocolate. At the risk of sounding insufferable, I must say I cannot imagine what it must be like to be such a person. Surely chocolate is one of the most perfect gifts, so delicious, sensuous, indulgent, joyous, refined, frivolous, civilized, one could go on and on, -- ever bestowed upon guilty man by an all-too-beneficent Creator. And the gift is so companionable, too. Everything goes with it, whether nuts or warm spices or coffee or caramel or liquors or cream or fruit or bread. The next recipe I want to try from our Bible is "Brioches au chocolat," eggy yeast rolls each baked with a square of chocolate inside. It will take me right back to memories of shock and delight at my high school French teacher's telling us all that, after lycée, French kids have a 4:00 p.m. treat of pain au chocolat, another variety of bread oozing melted chocolate.

And talking of companionability, do we entirely agree -- whether we are kids or not -- that eating chocolate brings on the same happiness, even euphoria, as falling in love? The authors of the Chocolate and Coffee Bible speak, on "Chocolate and the mind":

Some medical experts believe that the theobromine and caffeine in chocolate are the cause of its so-called addictive properties, but it may well be the presence of another substance called phenylethylamine [an endorphin also naturally present in the human body]. ... Levels [of phenylethylamine] in the brain have even been found to increase when we experience the state we refer to as 'falling in love,' which is no doubt why we experience that heady feeling when we eat good chocolate.

Now I'm not quite sure I follow this logic. If what we feel when we bite into even a very good piece of chocolate is the same as what we feel when we are in love, we all must have awfully anemic love affairs. I adore chocolate, but a man is not a truffle, nor vice versa. I'm more inclined to accept the theory, on the next page of the Bible ("Chocolate and love"), that once the Spanish conquerors of Mexico took a look at Montezuma's harem and his tchocolatl consumption, "there was no stopping" the rumor that chocolate was an aphrodisiac. Even if we are all too smart to believe that, it seems chocolate's resultant, so pleasing association with romance will never pall. Perhaps both are linked simply because both are the most perfect gifts, delectable, sensuous, etc., ever bestowed on guilty man, etc. How extraordinary that one doesn't need them, really ....

If I have forgotten anything major involving the companionability or other joys of chocolate, I am amenable to instruction. Perhaps the dear things who fancy they don't like it at all can be taught, likewise. We might start here, at Vosges Haut Chocolat: a chocolate shop happily combining a French name and a Chicago home. Heads up to the new Baking Examiner.


More and more chocolate: 

Peace Love & Chocolate, blog run by Katrina, proprietor of Vosges Haut Chocolat -- enjoy the video of the whisking up of a chocolate salad dressing. Chocolate, vinegar, olive oil, and salad greens, with fresh figs and cheese? I am not sure even I am amenable to that much instruction. Pretty music by The Marshmallow Ghosts.

How to make a pain au chocolat from scratch, at Dinner with Julie.

Chocolate around the world, a new exhibit at Chicago's own Field Museum.

Chicago Chocolate Tours.com [Who knew that Chicago was such a chocolate capital?]

The Chocolate Cult

David Lebowitz -- the sweet life in Paris always includes some chocolate.

Van Houten

Shop for French chocolate at French-at-a-touch.com.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Keeping up with new things

For future reference needs, do visit My Mailbox (so you'll know what I know).

Brief reports, from our correspondent in the fields you might say:

  • Hall Wines released its flagship 2008 Kathryn Hall cabernet sauvignon in mid-September.
  • Need information on how to pack wine for traveling, especially flying? Snooth can help.
  • A new boutique winery in Oregon, Labor Wines, has just released its first vintage, a 2009 pinot noir limited in production to 280 cases. With all due respect I don't entirely agree with their credo -- "Labor is the driving force throughout history of how to get things done" (reading Thomas Sowell is the corrective to this) -- and obviously their prose style needs some work. Perhaps they could hire Professional Proofreading? And not just because my daughter is founder and CEO. 
  • Cancun will host its first food and wine festival in March of 2012, complete with wine tastings, celebrity chef appearances, cooking demonstrations, and after dark parties. Okay. Now all this does sound fun, albeit in a scary sort of way.
  • Snooth has a new Wine Press feature, by which readers may log in and contribute wine reviews, ask questions, and join wine discussion forums.
  • I'm sorry to say that unless you were in Hong Kong on October 2, you missed the auction (run by Sotheby's and Bordeaux Wine Bank), but anyway here is a handy thumbnail list of the nine Bordeaux chateaux "universally regarded as the greatest":
Chateau Lafite Rothschild
Chateau Latour
Chateau Haut Brion
Chateau Margaux
Chateau Mouton Rothschild
Chateau Cheval Blanc
Chateau Ausone
Chateau Petrus
Chateau d'Yquem
  • There is a new, Italian vodka out called I Spirit. It was, in a very broad sense, invented by an Italian nobleman of the 12th century and much later endorsed by Ernest Hemingway. I adore marketing genius ("40 degrees of pure legend"). 
  • Wine Enthusiast is now publishing its "Top 100" wine lists for 2011; the most popular of the collection of lists, "Top 100 Best Buys," is available here. You will spot some familiar grocery-store offerings -- Pennywise, Bogle, Delicato (now called Domino) -- as well as more unusual choices.
  • Gracianna's (Russian River) 2010 chardonnay, "Suzanne's Blend," is earning raves, both at the Sonoma County Harvest Fair and from wine writer Paul Lukacs (The Great Wines of America, American Vintage: The Rise of American Wine).
  • WineSur is in the middle of another "My Wine Story" contest for Argentinian wineries -- those whose anecdotes (in English and Spanish) get the most "likes" on Facebook win a microsite spot with WineSur for all of 2012. And a trophy.
  • Gregroy Dal Piaz has a good article from Snooth about how to preserve an opened bottle of wine as well as may be. The trick lies in keeping the volume of wine in the bottle high in comparison to its surface area, since it's the surface area that absorbs the oxygen which makes wine feel a bit languid. Pouring what you have left into a clean and ready half-bottle, and corking and refrigerating that, is one answer. All the more reason to occasionally buy a half bottle of wine when you find them for sale. People tend to balk at them because they provide half the amount (often of a more premium wine) at twice or more the price of a routine, inexpensive purchase. But if you regard that half-bottle as a tool by which to save and enjoy many future wines, it might strike you as a sensible investment.
  • Bridlewood [California] Estate Winery currently hosts an art exhibition featuring "winemaking-inspired" paintings and photos from artists of the local Central Coast Gallery. Networking and marketing between a winery and an artist's group strikes me as a pretty smart idea, but I'm curious as to why an interested buyer cannot actually see the winemaking-inspired art for sale through Bridlewood. Unless the art available there is the same as that offered through the Central Coast Gallery's own webpage to begin with. Some of that is simple and lovely (see the watercolor Mission Garden by John Card).     
  • And if you are anywhere near the Metropolitan Pavilion in New York City this Wednesday, the 19th, you may be able to crash attend Vinitaly's "Women of Italian Wine" tasting and fundraiser for the American Cancer Society. (It's October. Women. Pink.)
Whew. Who knew that there are so many hard-working marketing and PR people out there, and that they have so much to say? One almost feels one needs a nice Gin Rickey about now. Or that one ought to charge more.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting (the morning after)


A few more thoughts about last night's audio-challenged but fun live blogger tasting:

Chilean carmenères taste good. Many of the bloggers commented on the dark chocolate and spice flavors in them, and those who know a lot suggested that such flavors come from the use of oak in winemaking. In fact some bloggers seemed to have had enough of it after a while. "Oak, oak, oak," ran the refrain. "Oak bomb" -- a new term to me. I would suggest that if you like a robust, bowlful-of-blueberries, chocolate-and-cedar wine comparable to a California cabernet or merlot but easy on the tannin and perhaps of sharper acidity (good with the suggested spicy recipes for the night), you will like a Chilean carmenère.

Chilean carmenères are beautifully packaged. Not only is the blogger tasting kit very nicely and prettily put together, but the samples themselves are bottled and labeled with a quiet heft and simplicity that is refreshing in a wine world addicted to cutesy marketing.

And finally, tandoori tastes good. Especially when it comes handily premade in a little 1.5 ounce tin, courtesy of the Ger-Nis Culinary and Herb Center of Brooklyn. Add a teaspoon or so to the liquid in which your browned lamb burgers are gently simmering, and you will appreciate the sweetly spicy results. Very good with a glass of carmenère.

The labels to look for, when you go shopping (all these wines have a suggested retail price ranging from about $13 to about  $24):




2007 Haras de Pirque Cabernet Sauvignon/Carmenère blend, ("because carmenere from the Maipo Valley would not be good enough to make a wine on its own -- it needs to be blended with something else," as a few of the bloggers explained. I'll accept that.)



2008 Montes Alpha


2008 Casa Silva Los Lingues Gran Reserva carmenère



2010 Emiliana Natura carmenère



2009 Santa Carolina Reserva de Familia carmenère.

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting -- what's going on

-- is always interesting. There are two dynamics, if I may use a catch-all word. The bloggers in the chat room tend to fixate on wine and food pairings, flavor descriptions, and some socializing; Mr. Dexheimer and the winemakers talk about alluvial soils.

And we're on wine number 8 already. It's great fun.

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting -- what about -- ?

-- carmenere with desserts? Someone asked about Thanksgiving; my idea is some sort of juicy, sweet-tart fruit pie.

Sshhh, again: what I'd really like to ask is whether the winemakers like participating in this delightful event, or whether they, um, draw straws for it ....

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting --

-- the audio feed from Santiago is a bit problematic, but the more I participate in these live virtual tastings, the greater my esteem for the people who put them together and especially for the winemakers standing by in Chile, handling questions in English about the "green pepper nose" on their wines, and for sommelier Fred Dexheimer, who stands before a camera for an hour and a half and keeps things moving along. Bravi.

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting -- I opted for

-- tandoori-spiced lamb burgers simmered on a bed of celery, onions, and garlic. In a leisured moment this afternoon I also independently devised a "new" cocktail which turned out to be a Gin Rickey, that is, lime juice, sugar, gin, and club soda, minus the soda (which I didn't have on hand). Perhaps I'll call it the Gin Rick. But that's neither here nor there.

Wines of Chile live blogger tasting tonight --

-- so naturally I'm baking a chocolate cheesecake, who wouldn't?


The theme for the tasting is "Carmenère and Curry," or #CarmCurry as people who Tweet put it. Do I make a lamb and tandoori or lamb and curry dish for dinner, using the tins of spices provided in the tasting kit, or do I finally prepare Mrs. Beeton's "Pretty dish of apples and rice," as I have long promised myself I would? -- and rationalize that a recipe from Mrs. Beeton's Victorian England has an acceptably nodding acquaintance with all things Indian and tandoori-like.

Ssshh: the third bottle of carmenère, opened on the sly, is the 2009 Carmen Gran Reserva.



Brownish-tawny hued already
very acidic, barbecue-smoke
silky and peppery
after half an hour, cedar and faint chocolate?
Excellent

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

2002 L'Ermitage by Roederer Estate Brut, Anderson Valley

Toast and almonds, or perhaps darkly, richly toasted almonds, and an assertive, almost take-no-prisoners acidity. Bubbles perhaps not as completely frothy and delicate as we'd like? (We remember that angelic Besserat de Bellefon, from the mists of our prehistory.) Still, so very good. 

With this L'Ermitage -- not to be confused with famed and expensive Hermitage, the syrah-based red wines of the northern Rhône -- one might begin to understand why connoisseurs like to pair sparkling wines with very fresh, light dishes like oysters. (I've never had the pleasure myself, but for the first time I actually thought of it.) The bubbles in the wine do seem to act like little brushes in the mouth, as Natalie Maclean puts it in her new video, scrubbing the taste buds and preparing them for the next bite of food, which is great for one's perception of the food. But a fine sparkling wine's delicate scents of toast, biscuits, and almonds can be lost next to plates heaped with flavor themselves. Possibly our ancestors were mistaken in serving champagne with the roast? What about champagne with Reuben sandwich -- remember those? Corned beef, Swiss cheese, sauerkraut, and Thousand Island dressing on rye bread, all grilled in butter? Oh wait. One mustn't blame one's ancestors for a mistake like that. 


And I could not grasp what was meant, as I scooted about the web and among physical wine books in the kitchen investigating it, by the word "palindromic" as applied to the wine. This L'Ermitage is said to be the "palindromic vintage." Then after a slight lapse of time, the light broke. Our 2002 L'Ermitage is the palindromic vintage because 2002 reads the same backwards and forwards. That's all. Does this mean the last palindromic vintage of anything was in 1991, and the next anywhere will be in 2112? I'm not sure. But it does sometimes seem wine people overthink matters.

Regardless, you'll enjoy Natalie's video tasting of champagne with potato chips. As an old-movie lover, however, I must point out that someone has been there before her. Marilyn Monroe tried the same combination in The Seven Year Itch, while the very married Tom Ewell hovered over her playing Rachmaninoff on the hi-fi and nobly restraining himself. She pronounced it "real crazy."

2002 L'Ermitage Roederer Estate, retail, about $35.

Sunday, October 9, 2011

2009 Marques Casa Concha carmenère

Once again, I take a liberty with the wines shipped to me for the next Wines of Chile live blogger tasting, scheduled for this coming Thursday, October 13th: I open one early.  I include a picture, and I hope you will note the composition -- here you can vicariously enjoy the October sunshine on a fine Sunday morning, and glimpse the neighbors' cute blue house in the background.


Marques Casa Concha tastes just as my Esteemed Colleague from Ye Olde Wine Shoppe used to say carmenères do (we remember how I doubted him) -- fruity, bright, and easy to gulp, although this particular example, being number 7 of the eight in the big box from New York, is sterner, richer, and more glowering than number 3, the Medalla Real that we took liberties with already. The wines for the live blogger tasting are arranged in ascending order of seriousness and weight, so that to sample them with Master Sommelier Fred Dexheimer's guidance this Thursday is to progress from simplicity to complexity, thus learning more about carmenère. I promise I will do that, once I stop taking liberties.  

Formerly the information kit packed along with the wine samples has included rather in-depth material on the winemakers, their careers, their goals with this cuvée, the history of the various vineyards and wineries, and so forth. This kit eschews all that, in favor of a beautiful and photo-crammed booklet about traveling in Chile ....

So it is up to me to do my own research and tell you, very briefly, that at the bottom of the Marques Casa Concha label above -- the picture cuts it off -- the name Concha Y Toro is, of course, the familiar name of "Latin America's major wine exporter" and one of the biggest wine brands in the world. If you've bought those generous 1.5 liter jugs of Frontera malbec and chardonnay and everything else, you know Concha Y Toro. If you've bought Fetzer, you now know Concha Y Toro, since Concha Y Toro just acquired Fetzer (you follow me). If, like me, the first wine you really liked was Frontera's dry rosé, then you'll have a special affection for the label, and might even be peeved to learn that, contrary to what you have been told, yes they do still make it. It's delicious, all bursting with juicy tart strawberries and acidic red grapefruit, giving on to a bracingly dry finish. Good with almost anything. Wish I knew where to get it.

... now about the beautiful and photo-crammed Chilean tourism booklet. Having thumbed through it, and having seen the splashing fountains in Santiago, and the ski slopes in Valle Nevado, and the surfing at Pichilemu, having hiked Patagonia's otherworldly crags and green valleys, and seen the volcanoes and the rose-bedecked streets of Puerto Varas and the glaciers and the whales of San Rafael Lagoon, I think I can safely say I now have no deep need to go to Chile. Armchair travel can be wonderful. Lisa Medchill puts it well:


I learned that the French refer to [pleasure] travel as a way to “change les idées”—change your ideas. Granted, just because the French say it doesn’t mean it’s wrong, but in this case, I really think they’re wrong.

Case in point, a few years ago, yoga freaks everywhere seemed to be lugging their purple mats to India precisely to “change les idées.” I was asked along on several such trips but declined. India is no doubt fascinating and the people sound very nice over the phone but … thanks for asking and godspeed. As it turned out, the only changes in ideas I heard from returning travelers dealt with multiplying the recommended dosage of Imodium. The best idea was an advanced formula called Explodium. 

On the upside, I learned enough about India to close my eyes and convince myself I went there and never needed to go back. One imagined trip was enough. Really, it’s staggering how much you can learn about the world by avoiding it. Without moving a muscle, I know St. Bart’s is “so restful,” Machu Picchu “so transcendent” and the Masai “so cheerful.” I don’t see why I have to confirm it all firsthand. You’ve rated the hotels, reviewed the meals, described the felonious cab drivers … why see the movie? Which exposes another dimly lit truth: The high point of any trip is when it’s over. People like travel but they love saying, “I just got back from Uruguay.” With open access to exotic locales, travel has become a seedy form of exhibitionism, more something to recount than experience.

Her entire article, "The Middle of Somewhere: Why I Hate Travel," from the New York Observer of April 2008, is worth reading just for her grudging admission that visiting her own vacation home constituted a "not overtly horrific" trip. There is also this:


I like being home. The sweet habit of home holds life’s potential. Preferring to be available to my own life, I’m pretty sure news about an optioned screenplay won’t reach me in Tuscany. It doesn’t reach me at home, either, but at least here, self-delusion makes some sense. Other people may like being in the middle of nowhere. Not me. And my atlas shows maybe four places in the world that aren’t in the middle of nowhere.

All this is not a swipe at the beauties of Chile, still less a swipe at Chilean wine of course. I just happened to find Ms. Medchill's article the same week I took a look at the gorgeous travel brochure (they called it "Chile is Good For You"). It helped focus my ideas. I do so enjoy writers who can master that curmudgeonly-but-not-bitter tone. And she made the pictures speak to me with new meaning. All those people smiling happily as they skiied, snorkeled, clipped bunches of grapes from the vines, plastered Atacama mud on their cheeks, and raised their glasses in toasts to fun. I'll bet you couldn't wait to get home, I thought curmudgeon-ly. One lady is even smoking a cigarette as she stands on a boat and looks, smiling, at the lake. Aha! Nerves. Show me to my armchair, give me a glass of Chilean carmenère, and stand back.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

2008 Santa Rita Medalla Real carmenère (single estate)

It's (almost) time once again for the Wines of Chile live blogger tasting, scheduled for Thursday, October 13th. This is my third time being invited to take part, and I am glad not only for the invitation but also that the new theme is "Carmenère and Curry. " I have little experience with this grape. Come to think of it I have little experience with curry.

All eight wines selected are carmenères. I have taken the liberty a) of opening one bottle early and b) of opening the one that we happen to sell in our liquor aisle. It is Santa Rita Medalla Real, single estate, 2008, from the Colchagua Valley.


The reason I have small experience of carmenère is because I avoided them after finding I disliked the first few I tasted while working at Ye Olde Wine Shoppe. Glasses of carmenère at the time struck me as terribly harsh. My Esteemed Colleague then, with his thirty-five years of experience in the business, used to amaze me when he sold the wine to other newbies by comparing it helpfully to "easy-drinking, fruity reds" they might already enjoy. Like Beaujolais. I thought he was mad. Easy-drinking? "Gulpable" -- carmenère, this tough and iron-hard thing? And as far as I was concerned that went for Beaujolais, too.

 What a difference four years makes. Suddenly I find the wine to be easy-drinking, fruity, a little sweetly spicy and altogether pleasant. Gulpable. (Is it also time to rethink Beaujolais?) I look forward to trying the next seven.

Retail, about $15.

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Sunday meme: vintage liquor ad, and -- um --

Now this is perfect. From Found in Mom's Basement, in 1996.


And what follows is not a vintage liquor ad, but is, um -- delicious enough to serve as one? It's from a favorite Sunday evening virtual hangout, She is French, only she got it from this isn't happiness.



It's called "Camping." Don't you think some bright soul at a little known but very good winery could come up with a wine for which this would be the daring new label? I'm thinking the image just shouts "rustic but approachable zinfandel."

And speaking of favorite Sunday evening hangouts, do come with me to The Well Heeled Cook, where we will now right this minute learn how to make a Pisco Sour from Pisco, that is, Peruvian brandy. (We remember that brandy is alcohol distilled from fully fermented wine, as gin, whiskey, and vodka are alcohols distilled from grain or potato mash, rum from molasses, tequila from agave, and so on.) Three jiggers of Pisco, one of lime juice, three quarters of a jigger each of simple syrup (or agave nectar) and an egg white, and we are on our way. Shake well with "dirty" ice and say cheers.



The "Haute" Cocktail from The Well Heeled Cook on Vimeo.

That was in August. The Well Heeled Cook's newest video teaches us to make "the berriest berry tart," and yes! my respect for her skyrockets with this one because not only is it delightful and entertaining, but she frankly owns here that fresh strawberries are beautiful but tasteless. Not to harp on matters, but we know how I feel about strawberries and indeed most fresh fruits. She just as frankly makes up for the poor things with flavorful addenda like raspberry vinegar, raspberry liqueur, honey, and strawberry jam. And she starts things off with a time-saving guilty pleasure, a store bought pie crust. Yippee ki yay.


Berry Tarty from The Well Heeled Cook on Vimeo.

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