No objections, but not often inclined, since neb is as food-friendly as Bordeaux isn't, so when a Bordeaux-drinking opportunity like a steak presents itself, why squander it? Also, almost none of my nebbiolos are ready to drink.
Over the weekend we went to visit friends in Las Vegas. He's a longtime wine collector and he's at a point where he's willing to open anything. He'd made dinner reservations at Jose Andres Bazaar Meat in the Sahara Hotel, and since we were probably going to be eating steak, he said that he wanted to bring Bordeaux, and to be honest, I was a little let down. His cellar is loaded with older Rhônes, Burgundy, Spanish wines, and no lack of old Barolo either, but he wants to drink Bordeaux? But who am I to look a gift horse in the mouth and turn down first growths? Initially he wanted to do 1982 and 1986 Mouton but couldn't find the 86 so he grabbed a 1982 Margaux instead. No big deal, he'd bought both wines as futures and had maybe $20 a bottle in them.
Once we got to the restaurant we ordered a 2010 Musar Blanc to get started. It took its sweet time waking up and was a little grippy and cranky at first, but after about 20 minutes in the glass the aromatics emerged and it became civilized. It's not the most forthcoming vintage of the wine right now, and will probably be more accessible with another decade in the cellar, but who's got time to wait around? Enjoy it with food now -- Andres' deconstructed caesar salad works really well with it, as did the smoked oysters.
Over the past five years, I've had Bordeaux accompanying dinner fewer times than Django Reinhardt had working fingers on his left hand. It's not as if I don't like steak -- I'm anything but a vegan, it's just when I eat steak there are always so many other options that I'd prefer to drink that I never get around to considering Bordeaux. I'm here to testify that I was wrong, at least where first growths are concerned. Since there were only four of us dining, we weren't sure how much we were going to drink and we opened only the Mouton to begin with. Given its age we decided not to decant and just pull the cork and let the exhaust fans in the nearby kitchen do their thing.
It was poured about 45 minutes after being deflowered and right away, it was clear that the wine was pretty magnificent. It had the sort of earthiness you want to roll around in (not unlike the late-80s Charles Jouguet wines, as a matter of fact). The tannins have slid right into balance with the fruit, and there was a perfect level of acidity present. By the time the steak arrived at table (we'd selected a 40oz ribeye that was a Wagyu/Black Angus hybrid mashup from Rosewood Beef in Texas) the wine was singing. It kept gaining in complexity in the glass. It was good. Real good. Like "why didn't I buy top-level Bordeaux when it was affordable?" good. Like "now I get how some schnook can give a wine 100 points" good. More importantly, it was a perfect pairing with the steak. It had enough weight to hold its own alongside the beef, and the Mouton's flavors were totally complementary to the hunk o'meat.
Halfway through the steak, we'd pretty much gone through the Mouton so the sommelier was summoned and he popped and poured the Margaux (he even brought fresh glasses because it's a klassy place!) As perfect as the Mouton was, the Margaux was a shade perfecter. Similar structure, but just a little more power and Vim! Zip! Vigor! I realize that this is the opposite of the general consensus of these wines, but maybe that night, if I were assigning numbers willy-nilly I'd probably give the Mouton 100 and the Margaux 101. And they were both glorious with the steak, and probably have been just as glorious without it. When I return to Bazaar Meat next visit we'll probably bring Bordeaux. Maybe try it at Totoraku the next time I'm in Beverly Hills.
-Eden (leave me off the list of Bordeaux naysayers, unless it's a list of former Bordeaux naysayers. I've been converted but not saved, because I can never seem to save a damn thing)