Matt Welch | January 19, 2005
The L.A. Times today has a meandering but interesting look at the Gallo winery's successful attempts at producing Galloized French (and Itailan) wine for American and even French consumers. The article references the fascinating wine documentary/polemic Mondovino, which I saw in France (it'll come to the U.S. in spring), and touches on a bit of what I found most interesting about that film: The sight of elite Americans treating their wine-biz success as a victory for democratic tastes against the snobby French.
"Too many Americans have been humiliated when they were ordering a bottle of French wine in a restaurant," continues [Gallo marketing chief Gerry] Glasgow. The difficult-to-pronounce names, the confusing labels -- both remind Americans of their preconceived notion that the French are condescending and arrogant, he says. In late 2002, Gallo was trying to understand American attitudes toward all things French; the political climate between the two countries sank to new lows with France's opposition to America's invasion of Iraq. The project went forward when Gallo market-tested an image of French village life in the rural south, particularly Provence. Suddenly the scores shot up: These French people were OK, nothing like the awful Parisians.
You'll hear the same chip-on-the-shoulder populism from the
moneybags Mondavi family and influential Wine
Spectator Advocate critic Robert
Parker, even while they fetishize Sideways-style wine
rituals and contribute to the notion that $50 for a dinner bottle
is sane. Meanwhile, back in the Land of Snob two weeks ago, I
enjoyed several visits to unpretentious local growers, who (like
any French supermarket) were happy to sell us delicious hooch for 6
Euros a pop. Of course, I didn't ask about ag subsidies....
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That's really fucking hilarious. :) Thanks for making my day
Matt.
Parker is probably one of the biggest snobs in the wine
industry.
"Too many Americans have been humiliated when they were
ordering a bottle of French wine in a restaurant"
Maybe if they took the short amount of time it takes to learn the
terms "pinot noir" or "cabernet franc" or "gew�rztraminer" (the
latter is admittedly a German term) then they wouldn't have that
problem.
Mr. Smith,
Trust me, France has its own versions of Boones Farm; meaning "kool
aid" wine. :)
Trust me, France has its own versions of Boones Farm;
meaning "kool aid" wine. :)
Agreed, I'm sure they do.
I personally have not ran into anything over there that is not at
least OK.
Perhaps we should punish the French snobs by making them
drink boones farm.
Of course, Italy allways has Bolla. -:}
a) Bob Parker's publication is the Wine Advocate.
b) If you have a gripe with paying $50 for a bottle of wine for
dinner, then take that up with the restaurantuer, who is,
doubtless, marking it up 100%.
c) I've had bottles of wine that I paid big money for, and felt
like I got ripped off. inversely, I've had cheap bottles that I
would have paid $50, at the very least, to have the pleasure to put
my nose and lips upon.
d) Being both a free-marketeer and in the wine industry, I
find it odd that someone from Reason would bitch and moan about
people who "contribute to the notion that $50 for a dinner bottle
is sane". I have a certain disdain for Parker (mainly, his affinity
for syrupy aussie shirazes and his snubbing of anything that's not
opulent and slutty), but, please...market prices are market prices,
set by demand. Econ 101, anybody? As long as people will pay $50
for a dinner bottle, then the people will pay it. As of now, we're
seeing a consumer backlash against arrogant producers trying to
pawn off their lackluster Napa cabs as world classics, and who have
no notion of a price ceiling.
Sadly, when you go deeper than my level (retail), you see that,
many times, the tail wags the dog when it comes to pricing. Most
consumers won't take a wine too seriously if it costs $12, so
producers set the price artificially high in order to garner
respect. I suspect that the wine industry is not alone in this
trend, but given the highly subjective nature of what
constitutes "good" wine, we are especially susceptible to it.
The best thing any wine fan can do for themself is set up blind
tastings, and judge the wine for what's in the bottle, independent
of what the label looks like, or what expectations you might have
regarding this particular Gevrey vs a Sonoma zinfandel. But to make
a blanket statement that $50 for a dinner bottle isn't sane, well,
that's just silly.
As for this anti-french thing, we saw a dip in french sales after
the war scuffle. It never made sense to any of us, given how none
of these producers had anything to do with France's foreign policy,
but still, expect not rationality from the average nationalistic
drone. Good luck to Gallo, though...however, I do have a bit of a
sour taste in my mouth already regarding "market-testing" a wine
venture via photographs of a region.
Evan -- And here I thought you'd invented Blogger! Thanks for the correction, and the insight. From where do you work, if I may ask?
I suspect that the American vintners here are projecting their
inferiority complex on the rest of the American people. I don't
think Americans are intimidated by pronunciation--picking the right
wine or asking for help, perhaps.
It seems to me, by the way, that French wine producers haven't
denigrated California wines any more than California's wine
producers have denigrated wines from Australia, Chile and New
York--any more or any less I suppose I should say.
Gallo isn't all bad either--it can be great in a pasta sauce, say,
if maybe you don't have time to get one of those two-dollar,
three-gallon jugs of mountain burgundy they sell at Costco.
Fred,
Ouch!!!!
Evan Williams,
So have sales of French wine rebounded? I know a big issue for
French winemakers is the growing weakness of their domestic market;
therefor they appear to be becoming more focused on international
sales.
Heh heh, those same "clueless" Americans could probably
rattle-off all sorts of arcane baseball statistics; or
NASCAR-rankings, crew-chiefs and race-results for 10-years. It just
depends on what important to the individual.
"Miss, I'll have the red wine."
"OK. Chablis, Burgundy or Rose'?"
---an actual conversation.
Hey all your fancypants talk about economics hasn't answered the
main question: What do the vintners buy, half so precious as the
thing they sell?
One man has revolutionized the wine economy, and his name is Trader
Joe.
I find wine annoying to a certain extent. Here is this food that
the vast majority of Americans don't drink enough of to form
informed opinions. It, unlike, say, beer, has a defined role in
etiquette. It is this intimidating thing that classy people are
supposed to know all about. People who entertain are expected to
know wine. People who host business partners are expected to know
wine. That is a lot of Americans who would not otherwise give a
flip about the stuff who feel like they have to do it right.
Reading books and sampling wines doesn't help. There are
professionals that tie certain characteristics of wine to quality
and therefore directly to a given wine's role in etiquette. Alas,
the uninitiated can't even detect those qualities in the first
place - many suspect descriptions of hints of this or that are
fabrications.
The price you pay is the guarantee that at some level you don't
look like a goober in front of your boss. Resentment of the French
is an sympathetic reaction with the resentment of having to go
through all that hooplah for a stinkin' beverage.
Not that I PERSONALLY feel this way, mind you. I'm all cultured an'
shit, and nothing makes me happier than drinking $50 wine.
It's all bullshit. I brought a bottle of California wine to a party the other day, and because I remained silent about the price, the revelers were marveling at how much better it was than the "two-buck chuck" the hosts were serving. In fact, it wasn't even two-buck chuck: I got it for $1.99 at Bargain Bank.
Tim,
There are differences in wine quality (aside from opening a bottle
of vinegar), but their importance is a matter of individual taste
and can't be reduced to some overarching paradigm.
"The price you pay is the guarantee that at some level you
don't look like a goober in front of your boss."
There's little relation between price and quality in the wine shop.
For a time, I worked in a gourmet Italian food
store/restaurant(don't call it a deli)/ wine merchant. The two best
selling wines were always the best that we had that happened to be
marked low at the time, and the highest priced wine in the
store.
That's right--when we couldn't sell something--we'd triple the
price, and it would fly off the shelves immediately
thereafter.
That's the difference between normal goods and...you know, Econ 101
stuff. It's not just that price and quality aren't directly related
here--it's often--I'm tempted to say most often--an inverse
relationship.
Small vintners who can pay very close attention to their wines and
grapes, etc. can still sell at very low rates. Even on the lowest
priced, imported bottles we sold, the mark up was almost always
over two hundred percent.
In fact, it wasn't even two-buck chuck: I got it for $1.99
at Bargain Bank.
mr cavanaugh, this says less about what constitutes good wine than
it does about the kind of people that go to the same parties you
do. :)
Ken,
As the guy who is trying not to look like a goober, but who does
not trust my own ignorant taste in wine, I rely on prices to
discriminate for me.
The store, knowing that I am going to pay more for wine because of
my incentives, does as you suggest and moves bad wine by increasing
prices.
The lynchpin that holds this whole f-ed up system together is that
my boss must not be able to tell the difference, either. If I had
the slightest idea that I had not impressed my boss with my $50
bottle, I would be very upset that prices don't tell me anything,
and the wine merchant's incentive to raise prices would
disappear.
I am operating on the assumption that there is a standard of good
wine out there that other people grasp while I do not. If my boss
is tapped into that standard, I need to be able to produce it. If
he is not, it doesn't matter, but there is no adverse social
consequence for meeting the standard. I should logically, up to the
price point of my professional embarrassment, try to meet the
standard.
Note that the actual quality of the wine may mean absolutely
nothing here - it depends on what the standard is. Like with
diamonds, we may be in a place where the retailer tells us the
acceptable amount to spend so that you have a clear conscience
(i.e. the standard IS the price, so high price and low quality
still is a win for me).
I don't know anything about wines, except:
1) The last time I had a merlot, it gave me a whacking great
headache.
2) I like the Australian shirazes that someone disparaged
in an earlier post. (I might never have been exposed to them, but I
have an Aussie relative.)
3) If you ever get involved in some kind of special
all-hands-pitch-in emergency rush project at work, which involves
spray-mounting special labels to bottles of wine that are being
sent as holiday gifts to clients, the combination of the bottle of
wine that you are sampling while you work plus all the spray
adhesive and solvent in the air will cause you to keep saying
mildly inappropriate things to your hot (and married) female
co-worker who looks like a cross between Rene Russo and Mitzi
Kapture, and is fortunately very sweet-natured and has a nice sense
of humor, so she won't hold it against you, but still.
If I order a bottle of wine at an uppity bar or restaurant, I think
my best bet is to rely on the expert advice of the waiter or
steward, e.g., "What will get the lady drunk the quickest?" while
slipping him a couple of twenties.
With regard to price..it's pretty simple...If the wine is priced
at $100, and all of that wine sells, clearly that wine is worth
$100.
How do you get a wine to sell at $100 or $50. You convince the
trade and consumers through your winery's reputation, that of your
winemaker, through the wine ratings and reviews you recieve for the
wine, through the packaging and through the story of the wine that
it's worth this much money.
I once did the PR launch for a wine that at the time of its release
was the most expensive wine ever released in America: $70. We had
300 of this Chardonnay. It sold out in 3 months. Fact is, it was
underpriced because we were ourselves intimidated by the price we
were looking at and undervalued the story of the wine and all the
other elements that went into its pedigree.
I won't deny there is a lot of snobbishness in the wine industry
and particularly among consumers who use wine to inflate their own
self worth. However, don't mistake those who have wine as a hobby
or passion and the way they talk about it and the opinions they
spew as snobbishness. When you really get into any hobby or passion
you need to use a vocabulary that reflects the depth of knowledge
and passion you have for the subject. Simply saying "I like this"
or "I don't like this" doesn't get it for the hard core wine
lovers. They want to talk about why they love it or don't love it.
The mistake they make is thinking the casual wine drinker has the
same level of interest as they do.
Cheers,
Tom
http://www.fermentations.blogspot.com
I like a sip of the juice of the fermentd grape from time to
time, uh huh.
I usually just buy the cheap stuff, being ignerant of the quality
issue, and I find that usually I'm happy with the small amount I
imbibe.
I also know (sniff, belch) that there really are folks who know a
lot about wine and who are getting an entirely different galaxy of
experience out of drinking it.
I've been trained extensively in wine knowledge as a former server
in an upscale restaurant, but I don't remember none of it except
that I like wine now.
hiccup.
Jason Ligon,
I know amore than the average guy on the street about wine, and
when I don't recognize something on the list that I want, I ask the
waiter to have the manager recommend something--all the time. I
don't know your boss, but it's unreasonable to expect you to have
an encyclopedic knowledege. The manager should know his list and
what will work well with what you order.
On another topic, I told my associate the other day what you said
about the the flagpole. He was impressed with the flagpole.
I usually like the red stuff.
Don't care for the white stuff.
I think the words "two-buck chuck" sound cool.
And if I have enough money to spend on a $50 bottle of wine, I'll
order something cheaper and spend the dough I just saved on some
lamb.
Where I grew up, the standard wines served at holiday meals and
other special occasions (and only then) were Cold Duck and Mogen
David. Martini and Rossi Asti Spumante was considered extremely
sophisticated because of the tv ads.
I drink a fair amount of wine now, and wouldn't blink at spending
$50 on a decent bottle in a restaurant. Wine isn't that
difficult--it's just that there are seemingly so many choices I
can't imagine why anyone would feel humiliated ordering a bottle of
wine in a restaurant. All you have to do is ask the waiter to
suggest something in a certain price range. No worries about the
pronunciation even.
I'm tickled by the idea of Gallo test-marketing imagery of Provence
to sell their wine, rather than the wine itself.
"Wine isn't that difficult--it's just that there are
seemingly so many choices I can't imagine why anyone would feel
humiliated ordering a bottle of wine in a restaurant."
Men tend to think of themselves in terms of their achievements and
failures. The kinds of achievements they tend to take credit and
responsibility for might surprise you. When a guy takes you out to
a restaurant, and you like it--that's an achievement. When he
orders a bottle of wine, and you like it--that's an
achievement.
If, on the other hand, he takes you to a restaurant, and you don't
like the food or the service--that's a failure. If he orders a
bottle and you don't like it--that's a failure too. If he defers
the selection to someone else, well, maybe that someone else should
give you a ride home too.
...It's a subliminal thing, but it's real. Some women complain
about the food and the service all night and wonder why the guy
never calls them back. The guy, meanwhile, goes on with his life
thinking that she hated him.
P.S. Sorry 'bout the thread spillover, but spillover happens.
Heh. Someone so insecure that he can't acknowledge his own
limits of expertise over something so minor probably deserves what
misery he pulls down on himself. If it matters that much to him, a
clever boy would check out the wine list ahead of time and save the
handwringing.
Actually, I don't think women and men are all that different in
regards to thinking of themselves in terms of achievements and
failures. We groove on picking a good restaurant just as much as a
guy does. But we're more likely to see the guy's complaining about
the food and service as his failure rather than our failure to make
a good choice. Unless the restaurant truly sucks
I remember having a very nice bottle of wine in Cannes. The bottle had a pop top instead of a cork and had a local phone number on the label. Gives me the impression ze wine biz is probably more about marketing than it is about anything substantial.
What's the word?
Thunderbird
How's it sold?
Good and cold
What's the jive?
Bird's alive
What's the price?
Thirty twice
Gallo has come a long way. They even removed the Gallo name from
the Thunderbird label. But, that was one hell of a jingle.
I know nothing about wine, and I never drink, but I happened to
watch the first episode of the short-lived reality show My Big
Fat Obnoxious Boss. (Only because the star is
a guy that I know, and yes, I agree, it sucked.)
In a nutshell, it's about a guy posing as a billionaire and
contestants competing for a job with him. At the first meeting, the
contestants are served champagne from a convenience store and hors
d'ouerves (or however the hell you spell it) made from ingredients
from the convenience store (cheap bologna, cheese whiz, etc.). The
contestants are told that the champagne is from some really fancy
brand, and that the snacks were prepared by a chef from a fancy
restaurant.
The contestants all raved about how "you could tell, that champagne
was first class! That's how billionaires live and dine!"
There may very well be a difference between cheap champagne and the
expensive stuff that an experienced taste-tester could discern, but
the psychological difference is at least as important if the person
is inexperienced.
Serafina,
It's not a question of whether women enjoy success and dislike
failure just like men--it's a queston of magnitude.
I've long suspected that women tend to judge themselves socially.
They think of themselves as a girl-friend, mother, daughter, wife,
etc. That's not to say that men don't think of themselves socially
too, but it's a question of magnitude.
When guys think of themselves as husbands or fathers, etc. they
tend to judge themselves in terms of their achievements. Generally
speaking, judging a woman in terms of her performance as a mother
or wife is considered abusive.
thoreau,
I don't think many people would disagree. There's less difference
in quality between highly and moderately priced sparkling wines
than there is in any other type, I think.
If Gallo wants to really push the Anti-Euro thing maybe it can hire Vincent Gallo, to be its spokesman. One can only imagine the wine ads he'd direct.
That Trader Joe's two buck chuck is nasty but the kangaroo wine
is eminently drinkable ($5.00 a bottle and my wife says it's
selling like gangbusters).
If the Frogs would send a decent $5.00 bottle of wine over here,
I'd buy it.
But yeah, you can pay $50.00 for a bottle of wine if you want to,
it's a goddam free country.
Super Prole,
In the late 80's, I don't know if this is still true, there was a
bottle of imported Italian wine called "Dago Red". I didn't know
that was a disparaging term until someone pointed it out--but the
wine was inexpensive and very popular. There might be a market for
a wine from France called "Frog"--I can see the frog on the label
now.
Is "Frog" a bad word, or is it more like "Yank" for
Americans?
P.S. When a Europeans call an American a "Yank", should he be
offended?
NoStar,
Ever hear the song "Talking Thunderbird Blues" by Townes Van
Zandt?
-----
Among the strangest things I ever heard
was when a friend of mine said "Man, let's get some
thunderbird"
I said "What's that?" he just started to grin
slobbered on his shirt, his eyes got dim
he said "You got fifty-nine cents?"
I said "Yeah, I got a dollar, but don't be a smart-aleck
I ain't gonna spend it on no indian relic"
and he said "Thunderbird's not an old indian trinket,
it's a wine, man, you take it home and drink it."
I said "It sure don't sound like wine to me"
and he said he'd bet me the change from my dollar
We hustled on down to the nearest U-Tote-Um
the guy wanted my ID, I whipped her out and showed him
he got a green bottle from the freezing vault
my friend started doing backward somersaults
through the cottage cheese
Took it back to his house, started drinkin'
pretty soon I set in to thinkin'
"Man, this thunderbird tastes yummy, yummy, yummy
and I know it's doing good things to my tum, tum, tummy"
it's how you reason when your on that crap
Got a few more bottles, chugged them down
I pulled myself up off the ground
decided I go see my dearest sweet wife
who met me at the door with a carving knife
said "Get them damn grape peel from between your teeth."
I could see we're gonna have a little misunderstanding
I said "Dear, I better get in touch with you later"
She said "Forget it, man, you're never touchin' me again!"
Now I've seen the light and heard the word
and I'm staying away from that ol' dirty thunderbird
a message come from heaven radiant, and fine,
all I drink now is communion wine
six days a week
-----
That guy kicked ass.
There are differences in wine quality (aside from opening a
bottle of vinegar), but their importance is a matter of individual
taste and can't be reduced to some overarching paradigm.
I know nothing about wine and hope that I never will. Can't stand
the stuff. Admittedly, I am a beer and bourbon snob.
Anyways, back to the crappy wine. My wife is one of those that
knows multitudes about wine. She can talk about a freaking bottle
of wine with someone (not me) for 30 minutes. UGH. In all of this
that she knows, her three favorite wines, cost, in order: $14.99,
$5.99, and $39.
When personal preference crosses with individual senses, crosses
near-infinite choice, price is no longer a gauge of quality.
I worked as a waitron in an upscale Sonoma County restaurant for
four years. I learned more about food and wine than I really wanted
to. By the end of that experience, I was so sick of the wealthy
idiots raving about the food and wine that I'd whisper to myself,
"It's just booze and grub. It's just booze and grub," just to keep
myself sane. Don't get me wrong. It was very fine booze and grub,
but it was just that.
Rich people can be so fucking stupid. I imagine the biggest idiots
were born to it.
I don't think many people would disagree. There's less
difference in quality between highly and moderately priced
sparkling wines than there is in any other type, I
think.
Very, very wrong, but, of course, it's just a matter of personal
taste. Try a vintage bottle of Dom or Kristal. Then try a bottle of
standard or even expensive California sparkling stuff. There is
absolutely no comparison. Yes, it's just booze, but there is
something in the soil of the Champagne region of France that gives
the bubbly an amazingly nutty nose and flavor that's just
amazing.
Super Prole,
Its not hard to find $5,00 bottles of French wine. And there are
boatloads of $6.99-$8.99 French wines.
Matt Welch:
The Wine Warehouse in Charlottesville, VA.
Gary Gunnels:
"So have sales of French wine rebounded? I know a big issue for
French winemakers is the growing weakness of their domestic market;
therefor they appear to be becoming more focused on international
sales."
Yeah, they have rebounded. But, like I said, they didn't drop
that much to begin with. However, I can't say this
objectively. Our shop usually brings in folks who know enough to
know that they're not going to influence Chirac's foreign policy by
eschewing a perfectly wonderful bottle of Rhone grenache. I'd
suspect that the grocery-store crowd would see much more of that
kind of attitude, though, I did have to hold my tongue those few
times when someone asked for help, then explicitely refused
anything French.
Tim Cavanaugh:
"Hey all your fancypants talk about economics hasn't answered
the main question: What do the vintners buy, half so precious as
the thing they sell?
One man has revolutionized the wine economy, and his name is Trader
Joe.
Charles Shaw is your basic grocery-store dreg, with a tad more
acidity on the back end. This gives the average consumer a feeling
that the wine is not ordinary table wine, and thus, good. But far
be it from me to tell people what the should like. Lots of people
buy "Goats Do Roam" and "Fat Bastard" just because of the funny
label, and to each his own. Our shop focuses on what is inside the
bottle; twobuckchuck is nothing special, it's just very
cheap.
"It's all bullshit. I brought a bottle of California wine to a
party the other day, and because I remained silent about the price,
the revelers were marveling at how much better it was than the
"two-buck chuck" the hosts were serving. In fact, it wasn't even
two-buck chuck: I got it for $1.99 at Bargain Bank."
What's "all bullshit", Tim? The fact that your guests couldn't
distinguish between one bargain basement wine and another? Yes,
price and "expectation" factor too much into wine. This stems from
the fact that wine quality is subjective and very unstable. SO,
short of blind tastings, people revert to other methods, like the
label, or the price. In all truthfulness, it's possible that your
bargain basement wine was marginally better than the charles shaw.
Our wine shop tasting group got together a few nights ago for a
blind tasting. I broke out a non-vintage $10 blend from Paso
Robles, and got comments (these are professionals, mind you) that
it just had to be high-end Zin, such as Ridge. I'm telling you, if
you want to cut through what you consider "bullshit", then blind
taste.
Ken Shultz:
"That's the difference between normal goods and...you know, Econ
101 stuff. It's not just that price and quality aren't directly
related here--it's often--I'm tempted to say most often--an inverse
relationship."
Which I touched upon above, noting that producers often inflate
their prices so that the wine will be taken seriously.
"That's right--when we couldn't sell something--we'd triple the
price, and it would fly off the shelves immediately
thereafter."
This has never been our experience. Typically, if things are priced
out of their range, they won't buy it. Of course, we don't bring
crap into our store, but, the key is knowing the wines, and getting
your customer base to trust you to bring them great stuff. I have
plenty of customers that walk in -repeatedly- and say "put together
a case of 6 whites and 6 reds. I trust you." But this sort of
relationship hinges on your staff and its knowledge, as well as the
un-snobbishness of your clientele.
Jason:
"I am operating on the assumption that there is a standard of good
wine out there that other people grasp while I do not."
This assumption is the first thing that needs to go. Surely, those
with trained palates and experience with a vast variety of wines
might be more experienced than you, but what wine boils down to,
past all the hooplah, past all the bottle art and the pricing and
the snobbishness, is, does it bring you pleasure? Everything else
is just...superfluous.
Tom,
"I won't deny there is a lot of snobbishness in the wine
industry and particularly among consumers who use wine to inflate
their own self worth. However, don't mistake those who have wine as
a hobby or passion and the way they talk about it and the opinions
they spew as snobbishness. When you really get into any hobby or
passion you need to use a vocabulary that reflects the depth of
knowledge and passion you have for the subject. Simply saying "I
like this" or "I don't like this" doesn't get it for the hard core
wine lovers. They want to talk about why they love it or don't love
it. The mistake they make is thinking the casual wine drinker has
the same level of interest as they do."
This is a very important point, especially at the retail level.
It's quite easy for our tasting group, all wine collectors and
enthusiasts and professionals, to get into what some might consider
silly details. Just the other night, we were all flabbergasted by a
blind tasting of a '00 Chablis. I had pegged it as an Alsacian
Riesling or P. Blanc. It had the fat, glyceral nose of an Alsacian.
We were all floored when it turned out to be a Chablis.
But none of this matters to our average customer. And the truly
good wine retailer should be able to guage a customer's level of
expertise via a few brief questions, and thus, be able to explain
things in the appropriate terms, as well as pick out the right wine
for their palate. It is infinitely important to avoid alienating
customers (by, for example, remarking to a wine novice that this
certain producer gets only 10 hectoliters per hectare, giving the
wine a more concentrated profile, or that that wine is grown in
limestone & schist soils).
LOL Nostar! I heard that years ago but never since, and never
had a clue knew it's origins.
What's the reason?
Grapes is in season.
The bottle had a pop top instead of a cork ...
I heard that there is a move to screw tops (formerly reserved for
cheap stuff) because of the cost of cork. I wonder if maybe the
synthetic corks aren't working out.
When a Europeans call an American a "Yank", should he be
offended?
At my high school in Tasmania we had an American teacher who we
nicknamed "Hank the Yank"*. At the beginning of each year he told
each of his classes that he was not a "Yank" since he was from
Tennessee. Otherwise he was pretty good-natured about it.
A friend of mine, born and raised in Florida, said that in England
in WWII he and other southerners were bothered by being called
Yanks.
In most of the world Yank or Yankee is a good-natured nickname in
the Southern US it is an insult.
Evan,
Great posts! But I have one question: how can a wine seller "pick
out the right wine for their palate" for a customer they don't
know?
I used to drink a lot of beers, and what I noticed when giving new
ones to friends (beers they almost always hated) is that it isn't
an issue of "palate" so much as it's an issue of expectation. For
someone who only drinks Bud, they expect a Bud-type taste. For
someone who rarely drinks beer, they don't have that expectation
and may be more open to a different taste. I mean, I'm happy with a
bottle of Bass or a can of Blatz, but what I have a taste for at
any moment in time I can't predict. I usually go by the tagline
from the old Pabst Light commercials: "The one to have when you're
having more than one!"
Evan:
have you ever run into the peay brothers? nice guys.
Goiter:
please don't say you think belgian beers are "the best"...
what bourbons do you recommend?
:)
drf
Pardon the cigar post but cigar market dynamics are closely
analogous to the wine market.
I know fuck-all about wines, except knowing what I like. But after
throwing away a lot of money on overpriced cigars in the last 8
years, I can relate to the vino fans here. Cigar prices are only
now starting to return to rationality after the boom of the
mid-late 90's.
When Fidel dies premium Cubans will flood the US market, and the
good Dominican and Honduran products will have to adjust their
price points...woo-hoo!!!!
Great posts! But I have one question: how can a wine seller
"pick out the right wine for their palate" for a customer they
don't know?
They can't. It's bullshit. They can prattle on and on about how
certain wines match to certain foods, and how certain flavors are
supposed to present themselves in the glass. But they'll have no
idea if the individual likes it or not.
Listening to someone about wine (however expert they may be) is
asinine. Just close your eyes and point at the racks.
TPG,
Tell the proprietor what you are having for dinner and what you
like in a wine.
I used to drink a lot of beers, and what I noticed when
giving new ones to friends (beers they almost always hated) is that
it isn't an issue of "palate" so much as it's an issue of
expectation.
Two taps labeled for the premium beer and two taps labeled for the
cheap. Three taps are for the cheap. By the third beer everyone is
on the cheap with none the wiser.
Two taps labeled for the premium beer and two taps labeled
for the cheap. Three taps are for the cheap. By the third beer
everyone is on the cheap with none the wiser.
Even after three pints of Guinness you can't slip a Natty Light
past me.
Just close your eyes and point at the racks.
Eyes open or closed, chicks hate when you do that.
Goiter:
please don't say you think belgian beers are "the
best"...
Funny, but I can't stand Belgians. In a group of beer snobs, I am
the black sheep. I'm the only guy wretching over the smell of a
fruity-assed Belgian beer. Everyone else raves over them.
Blech.
what bourbons do you recommend?
:)
drf
Wow, well, this is totally dependant on your tastes, but I'll try
to describe how some of them match up with me and see what hits
ya.
Basil Hayden's: Made by Jim Beam and my personal favorite. It's
spicier than your average drink, and has a bit of a peppery taste
to it. Slight oak taste as well. It has a spicy aftertaste that
pops up in the middle of the palate but disappears quickly. My
ideal Manhattan base. Should be around $30.
Woodford Reserve is very smooth. Not harsh tasting, and doesn't
really assault any part of the palate. Very pleasing taste, with
hits of grain. Almost zero aftertaste. Probably around $30 Ideal on
the rocks or neat and a nice choice for the non bourbon drinker
because it's so smooth.
Blanton's is also smooth, not as much as Woodford though. It has
more of a smoky flavor with a bit of vanilla in it. Gaining
popularity amongst the "hip" crowd.
Those are my three choices on the lower-priced end of the
spectrum.
There are also some higher-end selections all in the $70 - $90
range that are excellent, but not three times as excellent ;).
Jefferson Reserve's 15 year old has some spice in the taste, it has
a fruity flavor with an obvious smoked wood bite in it - $65; Black
Maple Hill's 21 year old is a strong man's man drink, much more oak
flavor than most bourbons and it's got an overwhelming dark fruit
flavor as well. It can be overpowering to some - $90; AH Hirsch's
16 year old is one of the more sweet drinks I've tasted. A heavy
sense of caramel is in the smell, taste and aftertaste, and it will
linger on the palate for a long time because of the sweetness -
$75.
Like I said, these are my opinions, you may find something
completely different when you taste them. The safe, sure bet is
Woodford Reserve - I've tested it on many people, all gave it good
reviews. It's very smooth and not intrusive at all.
"j", thanks for the Talking T-Bird Blues, although I'm sure you made kwais blow a gasket over having to read another stupid ass song.
TPG,
Tell the proprietor what you are having for dinner and what you
like in a wine.
Yup, and he'll still have no idea, just a wild guess.
"Very, very wrong, but, of course, it's just a matter of
personal taste. Try a vintage bottle of Dom or Kristal. Then try a
bottle of standard or even expensive California sparkling stuff.
There is absolutely no comparison. Yes, it's just booze, but there
is something in the soil of the Champagne region of France that
gives the bubbly an amazingly nutty nose and flavor that's just
amazing."
Wrong perhaps, but not very, very wrong.
I should have qualified my statement. Most people aren't going to
notice the qualitative difference between the high priced wines you
mention and relatively, moderately priced champagne--of the same
class and from the same region. Don't you agree?
Name another type of wine in which price exaggerates the perception
of quality to the same extent.
TPG:
"Great posts! But I have one question: how can a wine seller
"pick out the right wine for their palate" for a customer they
don't know?"
They can't. It's bullshit. They can prattle on and on about how
certain wines match to certain foods, and how certain flavors are
supposed to present themselves in the glass. But they'll have no
idea if the individual likes it or not.
Listening to someone about wine (however expert they may be) is
asinine. Just close your eyes and point at the racks.
[...]
Tell the proprietor what you are having for dinner and what you
like in a wine.
Yup, and he'll still have no idea, just a wild guess.
What's assinine is some blanket statement that those in the wine
profession have "no idea". A wild guess? Try a colston bassett
stilton cheese with a Brooklyn Brewery Monster Barleywine beer.
Then we'll see if I have "no idea".
Look, a great deal of the wine industry may be subjective, and a
great deal may be bullshit. But there are folks out there that know
wine...at the least, they know the wine that they're selling. And
with a few well-placed questions from the outset, I can sometimes
guage what a customer might like. No, I cannot guarantee it. They
might hate it. I had a woman come in the other day looking for dry
sauvignon blanc, so I gave her a fantastic Cottat Sancerre. She
brought it back, claiming it tasted like it had too much sulfites
in it. Of course, you can't *taste* sulfites, but, the moral is,
even with great wines, not everyone will be happy. The mark of a
great proprieter is being able to do well most of the time.
It's funny that we supposedly have "no clue", though. Our shop has
a plethora of loyal customers who, as I said before, come into the
shop repeatedly and place their trust in our hands, 100%. They do
this because, in the past, we have gained their trust by picking
out wonderful wines for them. Now, maybe we have no clue and they
have no clue and the producers have no clue, and we're all just
feeling around blindly in the dark, but...somehow I doubt it. Those
people have many choices in this town when it comes to wine/beer
retailers. For them to repeatedly come to us and say "we trust you,
because you've always done so well in the past", well, somehow, I
doubt that that's just blind luck on our part.
But I understand---there are people who think the entire wine
business is all pomp and no substance, and they refuse to actually
accept that, while they may not be able to pick one wine out of
500, others can, and do, for a living.
Uh oh, it looks like we've hit a nerve with a wine snob:
What's assinine is some blanket statement that those in the
wine profession have "no idea". A wild guess? Try a colston bassett
stilton cheese with a Brooklyn Brewery Monster Barleywine beer.
Then we'll see if I have "no idea".
I can't stand barleywine, it gives beer a bad name. Want to make
another wild guess?
Look, a great deal of the wine industry may be subjective, and
a great deal may be bullshit. But there are folks out there that
know wine...at the least, they know the wine that they're selling.
And with a few well-placed questions from the outset, I can
sometimes guage what a customer might like. No, I cannot guarantee
it. They might hate it.
Thus, the industry is bullshit.
Cross personal taste with individual senses and someone like
yourself can't tell another person what they'll like. You can
guess. Or, I'm sorry, "gauge". Which is winespeak for guess.
No other group of snobs, whether it be vodka, beer, whiskey or
cigar, act and react as arrogant as the wine snobs.
Even after admitting in your post that you're throwing darts, you
still think there is something to your guesses.
Amazing.
Name another type of wine in which price exaggerates the
perception of quality to the same extent.
Two words: Na. Pa.
We're doing a blind champagne tasting in February. And among
professionals, I'm very curious to see whether we can all pick out
the Krug Grande Cuvee over top of the regular old Veuve
Clicquot.
Honestly, Champagne is one of the worst in this respect,
inflated prices, marketing campaigns (clicquot on Sex & the
City?!), etc., coupled with a very vague and subjective
differentiation between them, mean that it's a wierd market, even
moreso than still wine. The reason, I believe, stems from the fact
that the bubbles can mask a champagne's flaws much easier than oak
can mask a still wine's flaws. I'd wager good money that I could
tell a $100 burgundy from a $10 burgundy much easier than I could
distinguish between $100 and $10 champagnes. They're tricky beasts,
but I must say, when you've had a truly great champagne, you know
it. Like classic Burgundy, it's magic.
Uh oh, now that we're onto bourbon and beer, I can't stay
quiet.
In whiskey, as in most other things, Trader Joe's rules. The
Woodford Reserve mentioned above is my favorite bourbon, and I've
seen it at TJ's for $20. I may never buy a bottle of Maker's Mark
again, and I kinda like Maker's.
As for the wine snobbery, that's one more reason to just drink
beer. I've never met a beer snob who was an asshole about it. I'm
sure they're out there, but even the brewers I've talked to don't
take it too seriously.
Mmmm, beer...
Since TPG doesn't know anything about wine, no one else is
allowed to, either.
It makes him feel bad.
In whiskey, as in most other things, Trader Joe's rules. The
Woodford Reserve mentioned above is my favorite bourbon, and I've
seen it at TJ's for $20. I may never buy a bottle of Maker's Mark
again, and I kinda like Maker's.
$20! DAMN YOU PENNSYLVANIA AND YOUR STUPID STATE-OWNED LIQUOR
MONOPOLY!
$20 for Woodford? Holy Shit. I think I'd become a sloppy
drunk.
As for the wine snobbery, that's one more reason to just drink
beer. I've never met a beer snob who was an asshole about it. I'm
sure they're out there, but even the brewers I've talked to don't
take it too seriously.
Bingo. Wine "experts" really think themselves to be quite
special.
Evan, did you feel like a failure when you didn't get that
woman'ts taste in sauvignon blanc right?
Picking out wine, to me, is a bit like picking out music. There are
things I know I like, things I definitely don't, and things that
are delightful in the right context and hellish in the wrong. Also,
as with music, becoming familiar with a particular wine or a
particular variety of wine helps me appreciate it more.
Kevin, I think you and I don't hang out with the same women. But I'll admit there are certain circles of women that utterly mystify me.
TPG,
My local proprietor has picked out numerous wines for my dinner
table and I've never been disappointed.
Uh oh, it looks like we've hit a nerve with a wine
snob:
Hit a nerve? Nah, you can dismiss wine knowledge all you want, the
real proof is in our customer base. I just find it a bit odd that
someone who is typically pretty level-headed would so quickly and
unequivocally dismiss an entire profession off-hand.
I can't stand barleywine, it gives beer a bad name. Want to
make another wild guess?
It's not a wild guess, it's a food and beer pairing that I and many
others have marvelled over. I can't guarantee that you'd like it,
but before I tried to sell it to you, I would ask you if you like
barleywine. You just told me you didn't. So, then, I'd ask you what
qualities you do like, what wines or beers you have enjoyed in the
past, what your price range is, etc.
Thus, the industry is bullshit.
By this standard, anything that does not provide a 100% guarantee
that you will be 100% satisfied all the time, would also be
considered "bullshit". Wow, looks like almost everything we humans
do that is not 100% objective is "bullshit". Again, the proof is in
the words and actions of our customers, the foot traffic, and the
profits, baby.
"Cross personal taste with individual senses and someone like
yourself can't tell another person what they'll like. You can
guess. Or, I'm sorry, "gauge". Which is winespeak for
guess."
We have a finite product line to offer you. You have a finite
pleasure threshold. But yes, wine is highly subjective. But trying
to move from complete subjective chaos towards a more context-based
educated decision, is our goal. You are making "improved" the enemy
of "perfect" here. You are claiming that, since I cannot guarantee
that you will love every wine, that I am just "guessing". Again,
this is silly.
"No other group of snobs, whether it be vodka, beer, whiskey or
cigar, act and react as arrogant as the wine snobs."
So you're basing this a generalized stereotypes. Tell me, is this
(a quote from me, above) something a wine snob might say: "but what
wine boils down to, past all the hooplah, past all the bottle art
and the pricing and the snobbishness, is, does it bring you
pleasure? Everything else is just...superfluous."
Just because we believe that, since we have actually tasted
everything we're offering to our customers, we are able to offer
thema more educated selection, that does not make us snobs. Yes,
there are wine snobs, but simply asserting that we are experienced
wine professionals, and that our job is not "bullshit", does not
necessarily make us so.
Even after admitting in your post that you're throwing darts,
you still think there is something to your guesses.
I never said I was simply throwing darts. I simply asserted that I
know the wines better than the average customer, because I have
tasted a great deal of them, and thus, I am in a better position to
offer them help with their selection than, say, someone who had
never tasted a single one of our wines.
Again, by your logic, any profession that is not entirely based in
objective, logical, concrete information, is "just throwing
darts".
But I seek not validation from someone like you, TPG. I know that
there are some people who just hate anyone who claims to
know anything about wine, and thus, labels them a "snob". This is
unfortunate. Again, let the market speak for itself. If the folks
at our shop were just "throwing darts", I doubt we'd be as
successful as we are.
So, what's the best place to look for a good evaluation of our
practice:
A) The sales figures and the thousands of pleased repeat customers
who place their trust in us and tell us how much they appreciate
our knowledgable sales staff, or
B) Some dude who claims that since we cannot guarantee satisfaction
all the time, we're just wine snobs throwing darts.
There are thousands of professions wherein the goal is to
improve the likelihood of success, via education,
experience, knowledge, etc. Perfection is rarely a goal, it's the
improvement of the chances of success that is the business. You are
basically calling all of these people "dart-throwers".
"Evan, did you feel like a failure when you didn't get that
woman'ts taste in sauvignon blanc right?"
Serafina, would you feel motherly if he did?
Evan, did you feel like a failure when you didn't get that
woman'ts taste in sauvignon blanc right?
A failure? I felt bad that she didn't like that particular wine
which I had recommended, but, again, you can't please everyone all
the time. Now, if 10 or 15 people all brought it back, I would
rethink my decision to carry it. But the reality is, while she
hated it, I let 3 or 4 customers taste the same bottle she had just
returned (after she left) and they all loved it to death...and one
bought a bottle on the spot. None of them could understand why the
woman disliked it.
Sorry, Ken. I called you Kevin earlier.
I only feel motherly when one of my sales does exceedingly well and
I'm so gosh-darn proud of its success.
I love this thread. And I'll testify that there *is* such a thing as beer snobbery (or general fancy-pantsness), which one can find without looking too hard in micro-brew capitals like Portland, Oregon.
Even after three pints of Guinness you can't slip a Natty
Light past me.
You're a stout one.
And I'll testify that there *is* such a thing as beer
snobbery...
Beer should go to a good head but not the drinker's. It's all horse
piss.
Ken Shultz:
"On another topic, I told my associate the other day what you said
about the the flagpole. He was impressed with the flagpole."
I'm flattered, but I don't recall what you are referring to here.
Maybe it was someone else?
Jason,
It was a long time ago, but it stuck...
Weren't you the one that told me the story about a libertarian
fallin' off a skyscraper? He manages to grab a flagpole, and he's
dangling from it. The flagpole's owner sticks his head out of a
window and says, "That's my property--let go of my flagpole!" The
libertarian says, "No way!" The flagpole's owner replies with a
grin, "I thought you told me you didn't want to live in a world
where people assumed ownership of other people's property?"
What a silly quip! If only our various political beliefs could
be reduced to such little snippets. Of course, there are many
things wrong with it. First, rarely, if ever, are we forced to
apply principled, day-to-day facets of those beliefs to
black-and-white/life-and-death decisions. When's the last time you
had to make the choice between paying taxes or someone dying
instantaneously? Moreover, if it weren't for the original act of
the man erecting the flagpole, then the libertarian jumper would
have died anyway.
Injecting nearly-impossible life-and-death anecdotes into broad
principles, like property rights, is amatuerish "get you in a
corner" kind of nonsense. "If you had to choose between a
communist-style revocation of property rights, and
instant DEATH!, what would be your
choice! Hurry up!" Life-and-death situations, anecdotal or not,
change your immediate perspective. They narrow your scope. And they
are generally unapplicable to our day-to-day lives.
I know...can't I take a joke? Ha, yes I can, it was amusing, just like the onion's blurb about the libertarian who didn't complain when the public fire department put out his house fire.
Evan and Ken,
That is classically a question raised in Liberty Magazine's How
Libertarian Are You quizzes that show up from time to time. I can't
take credit for it.
It is a good thought experiment, and a series of questions along
similar lines can really help clarify for you if you are an
idealist libertarian or a tainted consequentialist like me. They
make me laugh, too.
Along similar lines, but without life and death, how many will
refuse their Social Security checks given the nature of the
system?
If it turned out that midnight basketball programs reduced more
property crime than prosecuting thieves, which do you spend money
on?
OK, I'll bite...
"Along similar lines, but without life and death, how many will
refuse their Social Security checks given the nature of the
system?"
The "nature of the system" is that I spend my life getting robbed.
While I disagree with said robbery, I'm certainly not going to
refuse some of that stolen wealth being returned to me. Nor would
my refusal help abate future theft in any realistic terms.
If a thief robbed me on the street, then, years later, I saw him
again, and he offered to repay some of the money he stole, should I
refuse it? Would my refusal in any way affect his decision to
perform future theft? Of course not.
"If it turned out that midnight basketball programs reduced
more property crime than prosecuting thieves, which do you spend
money on?"
Prosecuting thieves. Liberty isn't a zero-sum game, nor is true
Justice. You can't throw principles out the window in liu of
pragmatic economic figures. But, more importantly, in a
constitutional republic, the powers of government are enumerated;
you can't just rewrite the rules because of a results-based
prediction. Or, more simply, the ends do not justify the means.
TPG,
Which wine goes for $5.99? The kangaroo wine (Yellow Tail, no
snickering) is getting boring.
SP
"If a thief robbed me on the street, then, years later, I
saw him again, and he offered to repay some of the money he stole,
should I refuse it? Would my refusal in any way affect his decision
to perform future theft? Of course not."
I think this situation is further complicated by the fact that the
thief is, in this instance, paying you back with stolen
money.
Absolutely fascinating stuff.
Charley Wagner founded Caymus and those of you who appreciate good
red wine know that when Caymus is available it's generally pretty
dam good. In off years, they don't send it to market, opting
instead to sell it off to second labels. For example, at one time
(not any more) Liberty School was Caymus that wasn't good enough
for the Caymus label. But I digress.
Mr. Wagner offered the following insight:
"If a wine doesn't appeal to your palate, it's not your
wine."
That's it in a nutshell. Parts is Parts.
As Ever,
The Wine Commonsewer (and now you know what TWC stands for)
Damn, I wish I hadn't come late to this.
I read most of the comments and hope I'm not duplicating anything
here. The reason for the proposed switch from cork to screw top is
spoilage. Simply put, cork leaks and some people in the business
estimate that as much as 10% of all corked wine is damaged to some
degree by the air that seeps in over time. That problem goes away
with screw tops, which are being resisted by most of us winos.
Two Buck Chuck, which is Three Buck Chuck in many states,
happens to be a cheap wine that is drinkable. It's better than many
wines in the under $10.00 range. I'm not stocking up but it's
okay.
A very wealthy friend of mine served it at a Christmas party at his
mansion. Nobody even payed any attention. Maybe because it was
being served by hired help.
Interesting to me that he would hire caterers to serve two buck
chuck.
Now the food he served, mama mia, whole different ball game
altogether.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Wine is tricky and fun. It is better than Prozac for what ails
you, but it has a ton more calories.
Speaking of Gallo, the first time they tried to get into the
premium market was back in the good years of the 1980's. They were
advised to drop the Gallo name in favor of something not associated
with the jug wine image that Gallo still has. The brothers refused
on account of their pride in their name and the Gallo line. As a
result the effort flopped.
At one point I was able to pick up these Gallo vintage cabernets
for two and three dollars because liquor stores couldn't sell the
stuff. It was Gallo for gosh sakes. But, you know what? It was very
good wine.
Yeah, I think if there ever was a libertarian film festival,
there should be a wine tasting too.
...and maybe a smoker.
I'm also surprised at how much interest the subject of Yuppie Pot has generated here.
TWC,
I still say two buck chuck is nasty.
Yuppie Pot? I ought to give you a good stomping.
"Wine, it's not just for yuppie scum and pretentious snobs
anymore."
SP
Super Prole, please note I said it was drinkable but I wasn't
stocking up any time soon. -VBG
And even if you classify it as 'nasty' (I have only had the merlot)
there are many wines in the under 10 buck range that are way worse.
I mean WAY worse.
I just popped a 4.99 bottle of Yellow Tail shirz/cab and, dude,
it's really not very good. The plain YT shiraz is better. Not sure
how it compares with two buck chuck but it is three bucks more.
Course, once you get through the first glass it's more
tolerable.
Yuppie Pot? Who do you think it is that's driving the demand that
has pushed wine prices through the ceiling? I rest my case.
:-)
Good God Almighty, those got dam baby booming yuppies have driven
the price of wine to the stratosphere. Good wine that used to be
affordable is sometimes pushing 20.00 bucks per these days. I'm
stuck drinking Mondavi plain cab (not that really bad stuff, the
next one up) instead of something better on week nights.
Pretentious Snobs? They don't call me the Wine Commonsewer for
nothin'........
TWC says,
"The reason for the proposed switch from cork to screw top is
spoilage. Simply put, cork leaks and some people in the business
estimate that as much as 10% of all corked wine is damaged to some
degree by the air that seeps in over time. That problem goes away
with screw tops, which are being resisted by most of us
winos."
Actually, the main reason for said "spoilage" is not typically
leakage of corks, it has to do with stuff on the cork itself. When
a wine is "corked" (figures hover around 10% of all wine, mostly
reds), it has been infected by the cork-based 2,4,6
trichloroanisole - TCA. This is a result of the bleaching process
used to sterilize corks. While the degrees of corkage vary greatly,
and even trained noses/palates might not spot them, you can
typically tell a really corked bottle by it's uncommonly funky
"saddle-leather" aromas.
TWC says, "Two Buck Chuck, which is Three Buck Chuck in many
states, happens to be a cheap wine that is drinkable. It's better
than many wines in the under $10.00 range. I'm not stocking up but
it's okay."
As I noted above, the only noticable diff between shaw and your
typical $7 grocery store sludge is a bit more acidity on the back
end, which cuts through that typically cardboard-y finish that
those nasty reds have. Other than that, it's, um, $3.
"Good wine that used to be affordable is sometimes pushing
20.00 bucks per these days. I'm stuck drinking Mondavi plain cab
(not that really bad stuff, the next one up) instead of something
better on week nights."
SHEEEEEEEit, you're not lookin' in the right places then. Sure, if
you wanna get some half-decent Napa drink, you're inevitably gonna
have to pay inflated prices to feed their inflated egos. Check out
some $10 deals from Espana. We have tons of really fantastic stuff
in the $7-$15 range.
"those of you who appreciate good red wine know that when
Caymus is available it's generally pretty dam good."
I appreciate good red wine, my friend, and, no offense, but Caymus
is overrated and overpriced. I was at the winery for a private
tasting a couple months ago for the latest releases, and I can't
tell you how utterly disappointing it was. And $145 for that
reserve cab is highway robbery. Even the base cab is upwards of
$50, when it's worth around half that.
I had a 2002 Tortochot Gevrey Chambertin a few weeks back. THAT is
great red wine. I had a Quilceda Creek '00 cab this past tuesday,
THAT is great red wine. Caymus is, well, good-but overrated-red
wine.
Wine is a lot more difficult than beer for most people to
appreciate. Generally, there are fewer variables in beer, and
fresher is better. Each brewer's output tends to be pretty
consistent from batch to batch.
Wine bewilders people because of the vast array of varietals,
vineyards, blends, brokered grapes, and the inherent variability of
the same "name" or label from year to year... not to mention the
changes that occur as wines age in the bottle.
Who the heck can keep track of all the variations, and translate it
into something meaningful to Joe or Jane Public who just want
something they like, today, for a particular meal.
At best, a highly experienced wine afficiando such as Evan can only
practice an art, at different levels of proficiency. Joe or Jane
Public would like a science, or an easy decision matrix, but that
is never possible.
So wine consumers are either comfortable risk-takers, or they think
the whole scene is a crock.
It's just wonderful that we have the ability to explore and enjoy a
wide array of beers and wines, and some have the patience and
resources that let them explore and find what they like.
Guys like Evan are really helpful in that process.
Nicely put, Seppo. This is why our shop has been around for
years, while we see bottle shop after bottle shop fold. Their
problem is, they do nothing to foster a relationship of trust with
their clientele. They put bottles on a shelf and tell you they're
good, but the difference between a mediocre bottle shop and a
premier retailer is the knowledge, experience and trusting
relationship that you bring to the table for the customers to
reap.
With the inevitable variation between one person's palate and
another's, there is no way to objectively qualify all wines. People
search for a higher level of expertise, put into some objective
terms. This is why Robert Parker is so revered (and so damned
rich). His rating scale and his developed taste allow everyday
people, who obviously don't have the time to taste every bottle in
Australia, to get a little more insight into what may be a better
deal.
Came late to this, a shame.
I threw a dinner party where I blind tasted a good $35-$40 left
bank Bordeaux against 2BC cabernet for a crowd of friends who were
accusing me of being a wine snob. A lot of them were fond of
comments about all-that-crap-is-the-same, sort of like some posted
above. Tasted blind, *every single person* preferred the Bordeaux.
I was pouring a good amount of the 2BC down the drain at the end of
the night. But the bastards drank all my 99 Lynch Bages, so I guess
they do get the last laugh...perhaps it was all a diabolically
clever plot.
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