Another year, another million dollars. There was no reasonable way to taste more than 100 wines and enjoy them – no, not even poor Porco could manage that so he made a few rules to drink by early on in the evening. No Champagne, nothing from the 70’s, none of the 2000 Bordeaux (mostly questionable chateaux) and no Domaine de Chevalier.
The white Burgundies were good but not spectacular, quality was consistent across the flight but predictable - with the Bouchard Montrachet 2001 being the pick of the bunch. The reds were far more interesting – showing different styles of winemaking and weather variations. As with last year, DRC was patchy with the Romanee St. Vivant 2001 coming across closed, thick and wooden and the La Tache 1988 from a methusalem was slightly soured but the Echezeaux 2000 was exotic – slightly wild and slightly spicy. In contrast, the Louis Jadot Echezeaux 2000 was thinner, more alcoholic and more typical of the style of winemaking. Best of the Echezeaux was the 2003 from Domaine des Perdrix – warm, open and highly characteristic of that hot summer in France but without any hint of burnt grapes. Dubious longevity, though.
On to the Wines of the World section. The Opus One 2002 continues to disappoint, coming across hard and leathery, as did the Dominus 2001 which was dry and tannic even though it had a decent finish. The pick of the Napa wines was a surprise (after our disappointing trip to the winery last summer) – the 2002 Joseph Phelps Backus was classic Napa, a little soft and even a little flabby but huge fruity sweetness and alcohol. Only the finish was a touch short. The Italians, a Tignanello 2001 and an Orneillaia 2001, both disappointed as did the Vega Sicilia Unico 1995 (both bottles) which was dense and tannic, requiring at least another ten years in the cellar.
The Bordeaux Lefties were the biggest disappointments of the evening, containing the undisputed dog of the tasting, the Chateau Margaux 1993. Porco has $38 reds which drink far better. The imperial of the Haut Brion 1995 also disappointed – probably storage issues contributing to a great wine of structure and balance starting to fade. The Right Bank did far better. The Cheval Blanc 1986 was young, vibrant with notes of smoke and new mown hay – the 78 on the other hand, was ageing gracefully into floral magnificence, a wine that was only holding on gently to memories of the tannins it once contained. The one for the future though was the Ausone 1989 – creamy vanilla decked out in silky smoothness. It was outstanding.
Moving to the verticals. The Mouton Rothchilds disappointed – both the 1989 and the 1996 were both slightly woody and green but should have enough acidity to give some hope that time will improve them. Likewise the Cos D’Estounels were not impressive – the 1966 had nothing left in it, the 1988 was also flat and the 1989 tasted like cough syrup. Top of the verticals was the Chateau Angelus (with added glamour as it was hosted by Coralie de Bouard herself). The 1970 showed an older style of winemaking with a lot more of the terrior and the 1983 was drinking well for a year that should have been less impressive. The 2001 was already nearly ready, a product of garagiste philosophy and with the extraction to show for it – nevertheless, it was well made (with a touch of flabbiness) and while it will not last forever or even 50 years, it should drink well for at least 20 years from 2010. The star though was the 1990 – rich, succulent, still settling and rounding out with more structure than recent offerings which should see off the youngsters as well.
There were a couple of random isolated and opportunistic sips here and there – none worth writing about except the Jaboulet Hermitage La Chapelle 1990 which was aged, smooth and creamy in a most un-Rhone like manner. It could have been a Merlot and it would have been hard to tell.
Finishing off the evening, a trio of Sauternes. The Y’quem 1999 lacked the characteristic citrus notes which usually stands the Y’quem out from the rest of the sweeties and a little age on the Rieussec 1979 did a world of good for it but neither stood up to the inestimable Doisy Daene 1924 which was not only the oldest wine tasted but possibly the best – second cru notwithstanding.
Age before beauty.