Thursday night with a number of local winos (plus Panos K - local to everywhere and nowhere) for an annual “dig deep” dinner. I was only jotting notes and there was a lot to remember, but here are a few impressions:
Bouchard Roses de Jeanne Rose de Saignee NV: I think something was wrong here. More petillant than champagne, and it seemed older than it was (or at least made in an oxidative style). The guy who brought it said that it wasn’t more than a few years old, and both the retailer and storage were proper. That said, the raw material was clearly very good, and the palate was wonderfully vinous with a raspberries and cream quality. This makes me want to find more and try it again. Grade: Inc.
97 Chave Hermitage Blanc: Ok. I officially don’t get Rhone white. I’ve tried. Nuts, wax, and white fruit on the nose, interesting lanolin/glycerin texture. But I just don’t like it. B- for me; your mileage may vary.
94 Domaine de Chevalier: Oxidized; straight to the dump bucket. Good thing matters improved when we got to the reds.
96 Chezeaux Griottes (person who brought it said “it’s the Ponsot”; not sure how one would know in this period): Beautiful cherry and forest floor nose (maybe it’s the power of suggestion, but I don’t think so). Medium weight and long on the palate; echos the nose but not quite up to it. Still very good. A-/A
96 Monprivato: reticent nose; may have been served a little too cool. Grippy, long, and savory - there’s a lot of well-made wine here - but more closed than I expected. Wrong time to pull the cork? A-
88 Bruno Clair Clos de Beze: Good, not special. Surprisingly primary (or is that just simple?) given its age - it’s solid pinot, no doubt, but there’s no magic here (and blind I might not have guessed Burgundy). B+
71 F Gros Richebourg: An OMFG wine (and it wasn’t expectations; my expectation was DOA). Sauvage/animal on the nose, leading to a funky, fruity, sexy palate. Amazingly fresh for its age. The guy who brought it paid a hundred bucks on Wine Commune; it’s enough to make a gambling man out of me. A+
82 Pichon Lalande: Classic leafy/cedary Bordeaux nose; still lively, dark-fruited, and long on the palate. Copybook claret, but I’ve had bottles that went to 11. This one didn’t quite. A
87 Phelps Eisele: Didn’t know what to expect of this one, and it reminded me of an old Heitz Martha’s Vineyard in its minty palate. Mature, earthy nose; still fruit-driven but vibrant and complex on the palate. Not out of place in very distinguished company and a good argument for ageworthy Napa (at least as it was made then). A-
86 Unico: Sadly, slightly corked - musty and metallic notes on the nose were a giveaway. It wasn’t undrinkable, and it was clear that there were robust raw materials underneath; the length, firm but smooth structure, and earthy/gamy notes still came through. Inc.
97 Huet Clos de Bourg Premier Trie: Nut n Honey Cheerios nose (actually, less artificial than that, but you get the idea). Still young and appley on the palate; time in hand here. A child among men in the dessert wines. B+/A-
89 Donnhoff Oberhauser Brucke BA: I’m not the best sweet Riesling critic (as opposed to my godlike status elsewhere?), and my notes are getting even sketchier and harder to read, but this was very good. Dessert Rieslings are sometimes too sugary (not sweet, but sugary) for me, but this had wonderful botrytis complexity wrapped around white fruits, energized by the current of acidity you’d expect. I could see an argument that this was a lesser wine than the next, but I liked it more. A
90 Selbach-Oster Zeltinger Schlossberg Eiswein: Also very good, and very intense. This was all about sweetness versus acidity, like a super-intense glass of pink grapefruit. More impressive and less interesting than the last to my taste, but both excellent wines. A-/A
1986 Climens: The heavens provided me with the tarte tatin that needed to be here for this wine. Deep tropical fruits on the nose, with hints of nuts and vanilla; more of the same on the palate, shading a bit more toward white fruit. Very balanced; this isn’t carried by its acids like some, but I quite liked it. A
1990 d’Yquem: I forgot to take notes at this point, but I remember the wine. To use the proper technical term, ginormous. If you like pina coladas and taking walks in the rain (of honey and caramel), this is your wine. At the same time, it was balanced and somehow graceful - imagine a defensive lineman leaping up to make an unexpected interception - as well as intense and long. It was so impressive that it’s hard to say whether it was beautiful, but far be it from me to criticize a wine that could kick my ass. A+