Saturday, February 25, 2012
Frankfurter Kranz I eat you again!!
Friday, February 24, 2012
black roosters on the label
We were waiting for the bus to take us to Haneda Airport. We were running a bit late, and our flight to Shanghai was leaving in 2 hours. If the bus ran late, we'd miss the flight; if we missed the flight, we'd have to wait until the next day; and if we didn't arrive in Shanghai that day . . . well, then there was no point in going to Shanghai at all. Sometimes I get the feeling that my family (in China) thinks that all it takes for us to fly over is to wait for a good deal on ticket prices. I enjoy traveling over to see everyone, but I'd like for them to experience North American airport security and customs just once.
DF
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
can you see the angels?
I don't know why I keep doing this to myself. Masochism, that surely must be it, I just like wrecking myself. I know I shouldn't trust certain South American syrahs, I know I shouldn't. I should know better than to go for a wine that Jay Miller has reviewed as a 90.
If there was a refund policy at the LCBO for stupidity I'd be in line every Monday. The Italians have this drinking game (I swear I saw this somewhere) in which you down tumblers of some cheap wine in one go, and look into the bottom of the glass for angels. You keep drinking until you do. Granted, you should probably be drinking (cheap) Italian wines, but in this case, these fruity, sweetly candied, high alcohol South American wines are surprisingly good for that. Down in one, but alas, no angels.
DF
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
tasting the wines of Colaneri Estate Winery
Self-indulgent (see below) pieces aside, let's talk about wine. I was fortunate enough to be invited recently to a tasting hosted by Colaneri Estate Winery and Azureau Wine Agency, showcasing the entire Colaneri lineup. Presented by winemaker Andrej Lepinski, the wines are interesting for a number of reasons, most important of which is the style that they are made in. Colaneri wines are made using the appassimento process, a style associated with wine from the Veneto region of Italy. The harvested grapes are dried for concentration, making the resulting wines (called passito wines), richer with higher alcohols. The wines, depending on method, can be either sweet or dry. Colaneri produces both dry and sweet wines, the latter in the recioto style, and icewines (of course).
Nick Colaneri first gave us a bit of background on the winery. The Colaneri family has been in Niagara for decades, mostly growing table grapes and selling juice. In 1998, those were all pulled out and in 2000, the family replanted their vineyards completely with vinifera vines, with the intention of producing their own wines. Their first vintage was 2008, with Andrej leading the cellar team, producing Italian-style, appassimento-method wines. Andrej explained his approach to using this method as a way of concentrating the wines, but maintaining a degree of freshness and brightness of fruit, with controlled alcohol levels. As Niagara is not bound by traditional Veneto appassimento regulations (stating a 90 day drying period), they are able to achieve that balance through shorter drying times.
Andrej provided the most inspiring quote of the tasting - he said that even in the worst (quality) years, the wines have to be worth that money; in the best years, it's a bonus.
The reds showed the merits of using this type of winemaking style in a cool climate. We tasted: 2009 pinot noir, 2009 syrah, 2009 cabernet (50/50 cabernet sauvignon and franc, in the ripasso style), 2009 cabernet franc, 2009 red blend (1/3 each of merlot, cabernet sauvignon, and syrah), 2009 cabernet sauvignon (in the Amarone style).
Monday, February 20, 2012
Post No. 2501
So the holidays came and went, and things kind of suck again. End of December used to be a happy time, but who knows now. We drank a lot. I drank a lot. Some people might think of it as a problem, but really, if I don't drink, what else am I going to do with my money?
It's interesting - the last 2 years now, I've focused more and more on drinking more Italian wines. Barolo, any chance I can get. Really interesting whites too, like arneis and pecorino. For this year's holidays, I was forced to slash and hack wine spending with a machete, so Barolo and Barberesco were out of the question. I've always had a tricky relationship with Chianti. I want to like sangiovese, I really do. When it's done right, traditional sangiovese wines are utterly beautiful, noble expressions of something true and authentic. What's been happening (still!) is the continued bastardization of these wines, with over-extraction and over-zealous oak use. But surprise, surprise . . . most of the Chianti's we tasted the past few months have been fabulous. Delicious, with lots of character.
My mother was in Shanghai and Tokyo for nearly 7 weeks. It's been a bit rough, for everyone. But she's back now, so the house is slowly regaining some normalcy. And I can finally focus - I mean really focus - on studying for my GMAT. It's a big commitment, and to say that I underestimated the challenge would be putting it kindly.
I have no fucking clue what I'm doing.
Halfway through the first book, on basic number properties - what an integer is, what even/odd numbers are, BEDMAS rules . . . I'm just bombing each practice question. And it's not even that I'm not trying hard, I just don't know how to do this anymore. I'm so freaked out of my mind I keep snapping my pencils; now I don't have anymore pencils and I'm still getting wrong answers. A rage comic feels oddly appropriate right now, if my life didn't depend on getting a high score.
DF
Sunday, February 19, 2012
family day
So we just had dinner at a family friend's because we're all off tomorrow for Family Day. Dumplings, mostly. It's all good, satisfying and all that. Don't know why we needed to have wine, to be honest. And it was insipid, this monstrosity made from both Australian and Canadian juice. Horror.
Question. Are wine glass charms necessary? Because if you start randomly drinking from any and all glasses on the table, that's a sign to just stop drinking.
DF
Friday, February 17, 2012
if i die young
What's the point of living forever? Ricky Gervais has got it right - The only reason I want to live longer is so that I can drink more!
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
if you cannot say what you mean, you will never mean what you say
. . . and a gentleman should always mean what he says.
So said Reginald Fleming Johnston to Puyi (in Bertolucci's Oscar winning film The Last Emperor), that shitstain of a Manchurian whose family allowed China's humiliations after humiliations at the hands of foreign powers over the 19th and early 20th centuries. And as it turns out, those words of wisdom are even more relevant in wine writing.
Ch'ng writes: So if we pronounce a wine to be 'Good' or 'Exceptional', we must sincerely feel that way about it. (We may, of course, be sincere but sincerely wrong, but the subjective view must be personally held in the first place.) Otherwise, were we to declare a wine 'Good' or 'Exceptional' when we know it to be merely mediocre or, worse still, poor, or goodness forbid, utterly hopeless, then we are but hypocrites and liars.
He raises an interesting point. Too often, writers throw out words in description of wine without really thinking or considering what they truly mean. I have a few points of contention I want to raise with how many people talk about wine. In particular, with the following terms, as a start:
"Great" wine. We need to stop using great as a catch-all descriptor for anything we find to be tasty, and instead, reserve it for wines that truly deserve the moniker of being great. Otherwise we just cheapen it. Great wines are wines that firstly satisfy an authenticity to region, varietal, and vintage; in other words, typicity. And secondly, they must be absolutely singular in expression, and invoke an emotion and experience in you that cannot (and never will) be replicated again. These are wines that suddenly deepen your understanding of what wine is, and serve as benchmarks for all future experiences. That's what a truly great wine is.
Smooth. Such a cheap term to use, isn't it? This is smoooooooth. What people are trying to describe with this term is texture. But it is used to talk about everything from tannins to acid to alcohol. We need to be more precise. What exactly are you describing as smooth? Leave the word out of it, and just get down to exactly the element you're discussing. This acid is really balanced, the tannins are really finely grained, the alcohol is well integrated.
Fresh/juicy. This is in relation to the quality of fruit. But really, what we're talking about here is the acidity. Good amounts of acid are what pushes the fruit aromas out of the wine, and preserve a sense of freshness in the wine. Fresh doesn't necessarily refer to a fruity or otherwise primary wine aroma. It's all about the acid.
Jammy. This is a tricky one, because some use jammy in a positive manner, while others (DF included) often use it as a pejorative. Jamminess describes an overtly fruit-rich wine that verges on overripeness. Often, the wines have a marked sweetness and unctuousness to them. In the best cases, the acid levels are high enough to balance them out and retain a degree of freshness. So we have to make a clear distinction here between wines that are actually jammy and wines that are simple and fruit-forward. Jammy wines are, by definition, low in acid and overwhelmingly rich in fruit aromas and flavours.
Oak descriptors. Robert Parker (and many, many other American critics) is known for using several different descriptors to talk about oak. It's just toasted wood aromas - a simple, the wine shows toasty oak, will suffice. But, the American way decrees that the only way to impress your readers of your tasting skills is to list as many laughably specific taste descriptors. Coffee, mocha, vanilla, butterscotch, butter, and the famous pain grillé, favoured by RP Jr. What utter nonsense. It's not so much the flavours of oak that are important to a wine. It's what that oak does to the wine. Is it balanced? Do the wood tannins integrate? Is the actual character of the wine obscured? Who the fuck cares if the oak tastes like coffee or vanilla?
I know there are more words I want to talk about, but this is a start. We really need to be careful about how we write about wine, and really develop a precise, understandable way of describing it. Otherwise, we risk misleading our readers, and forever be typecast as idiot, pretentious twats. And that's not what we want now . . . is it?
DF
Monday, February 13, 2012
that beautiful music
Fume hoods cut down on grease, but then you don't get to hear the magnificent symphony of duck cooking in its own fat, in all its sizzling, crackling glory. We forget, the sensation of sound in cooking is important too.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
and to drink with the sea cucumber
2009 Château Faizeau Vieilles Vignes | AC Montagne-St. Émilion
Where one disappoints, another redeems. In wine and otherwise, so we drink some more. Food and wine are one and the same, but it's precisely that that causes so much anxiety. One can never flourish without the other, but first, they have to prove themselves marriageable.
When you think about sea cucumber, don't think about it so much as strictly seafood; it's such a singular experience in flavour and texture that to try and categorize what it is would only lead to confusion. Ch'ng Poh Tiong, the Singapore-based wine writer who regularly contributes to Decanter magazine, once wrote an article about how the firm texture and subtle flavours of sea cucumber lends itself well to mature Bordeaux. I'm inclined to agree - older red wines do seem to be a more friendly companion to this dish. You don't want a wine that cuts through the palate. Rather, you want to find something that sort of wraps around the food, bolstering its flavour.
Faizeau Vieilles Vignes has always been a great example of what merlot from great terroir can achieve. Always ripe, but with structure; as the name suggests, the wines are 100% merlot from fantastically old vines (oldest planted around 1910), aged in about 50% new oak. The consulting enologist is none other than Michel Rolland. The wines have always been fabulous, just walking that tightrope of ripeness, purity of fruit, structure, and most importantly, freshness. The alcohols always hover around 14.5 - 15%, but are never intrusive. So it's with some degree of alarm that I'm noticing a distinct change in the character of the wines, starting from the 2007 vintage. The first vintage of Faizeau I tasted was the 2001, and having tasted each subsequent wine, it always maintained a certain freshness of fruit. The 2007, however, began showing signs of over-extraction, that cheap, candied fruit on aroma and palate. 2008 and now, the 2009 follow that style. I'm a bit worried. Is this a new direction for Faizeau, or a (temporary) aberration? The wines are increasingly losing their personality, that beautifully chalky merlot distinctiveness.
La Pieve's Barolo helped save the evening. Classic (and authentic) nebbiolo aroma, earthy red fruits, minerals, rose petals. Great freshness. Lacking some texture of some of the finer Barolos, but delicious nevertheless. Fine-grained tannins grip the palate. The structure has a way of firming up the texture of the sea cucumber, and the pure fruit flavours enhance the subtle marine flavours of the dish. And with the crisp bamboo shoot, my goodness; simply divine.
DF
Saturday, February 11, 2012
getting it nice and plump
It's much easier to prep than you'd expect. Soak it, clean it, pressure cook, then soak it some more. All it takes is some time; all the great ones do.
Braised sea cucumber with bamboo shoot and shrimp roe
DF