Lou on Vine

Cory Cartwright

Cory Cartwright
David Harden at Rational Denial did an excellent interview for my blog today with Lou Amdur, the owner of Lou on Vine, an LA wine bar focusing on natural stuff. It's a great interview, but it is worth posting here because he mentions that lurking Wine Disorder is one way he has put together his wine list. The inetrview is posted here:
http://saignee.wordpress.com/2009/06/22/day-4-natural-wine-with-the-lab-at-lous‏-wine-bar-l-a/

But in the interest of not spamming, I'll go ahead and reprint the entire interview here, with David's permission.

Lou Amdur owns and operates the eponymous Hollywood wine bar, Lou (http://www.louonvine.com). Sandwiched in between a nail salon and a laundromat, Lou is an unlikely location for the best wine bar in Los Angeles. But Lou features unique, natural wines from small, organic producers that you simply cannot find anywhere else in town. He shares the Labs fascination for wines made from old, ungrafted vines. We asked Lou three big questions about his approach to his list. If, after reading his answers, you arent calling to book a table for the Monday night prix fixe dinner, then you are probably beyond help.

1. Can you describe your "conversion" to natural wines?

My conversion experience to natural wine is on on-going and didnt emerge from a single epiphanic moment of eureka. And I should say its an on-going conversion, as the natural wine movement itself is a moving targetwith a vigneron like Thierry Puzelat, for example, its clear that hes having an on-going conversation from vintage to vintage with his vines and his winegrowing process. Certainly a big thing for me was attending the huge Nicolas Joly natural wine road show a few years ago at the Skirball Center; that gave me an opportunity for the first time to taste a great many natural wines (I realized, after three hours, that (a) I was only half way through the tasting, (b) I was drunk, even though I was dutifully spitting, (c) I had been so enraptured by the wine that Id been ignoring the klaxon horns of my poor bladder, and was on the verge of peeing in my pants, and (d) I had to somehow get back to my wine bar in Hollywood by 6 PM).

My palette is following an arc that I think is familiar to some who grow up with wine, but perhaps not very interesting wine. You fall in love with big, chunky wines, but end up preferring wines that are made with a lighter touch. As a kid this meant the big, chunky, sticky sweet Concord grape kosher wines of Shabbos and Pesach. But when I was four or five my Uncle Eli gave me a small glass of the very good wine he had been making in Minnesota starting in the late 50she was a serious-minded hobbyist and pioneering quality wine grape grower in Minnesota, plus he had a doctorate in chemical engineering so the wine making process was not something foreign to him. I remember that first taste of Elis wine; compared to the Manischewitz Concord grape wine I was accustomed to it tasted bitter to me but I liked it! And thats the beginning of the arc.

In my late teens I drank mostly beer and cheap hard liquor (1 dollar shots of vodka at Verkhovyna in the East Village!). At that time the drinking age in NY was 18, and most delis had a decent selection of imported beer, and I found that I enjoyed more complex beers like Reinhardt Wild Ale. I did enjoy drinking what I referred to then as big wines, big oaky Napa zinfandels like Hannahs. These big wines have sweetness, less from any residual sugar and more from the alcohol. And I understand completely why many people gravitate to such wines and never seem to move beyond: theyre wines that dont make you think. And by think, I mean thinking with your tongue, not your brain. mile Peynaud has a long description of how the tongue thinks in one of his books, and its actually quite disturbing to pay attention to the physiology of taste when youre drinking wine. Theres a Stereolab tune with the line, We need so damn many things to keep our dazed lives going, i.e., we have a lot of shit to attend to in our lives and for most folks, wine is a field of non-controversial pleasure, they dont want to think about wine, just enjoy it. You see the same attitude toward food among chefs like Bad Boy Bourdain, whos attacked Alice Waters in the most embarrassing wayhow dare you make me think about what I put in my mouth!

When you drink a massive, high extract, high alcohol wine, its overwhelms your palette; its a very atavistic pleasure that I liken, as a vulgar Kleinian, to the overwhelming feelings of deep satisfaction that blot out everything else that an infant feels when it suckles. And it makes it difficult for some people to enjoy a new wine, especially a lighter-bodied wine for which they lack reference points. It pains me when 20 somethings profess that theyre pinot grigio drinkers, as if pinot grigio is a brand, like Coke. Theyre young geezers, many of whom will never drink outside their comfort zone. Jeremy Narby, when asked about the safety of taking ayahuasca, responded in an interview that were too safety obsessed in our cultureayahuasca isnt safe, it might just teach you something about yourself that changes you forever. I dont want to live as a crabbed old coot like the character that Edgar Buchanan played in Petticoat Junction. I try to become more receptive to new things and experiences. Wine is my ayahuasca.

In the early 80s I worked at a restaurant, long gone, that was connected to the New York Wine Center in Manhattan. We were allowed a shift drink and we mostly drank Mondavi cabernet, but one day a wine rep sent back to the kitchen a half-full bottle of Lafarge Clos du Chteau des Ducs, 78, and that was my transcendental wine experience. I didnt know what I was in forits like the first time you get high, youre always chasing that first time. I kept looking for that bottle for years (only later did I learn that 78 was a great Burgundy vintage, and that only way I was going to find a bottle of that Volnay was if someone opened a bottle for mestill hasnt happened).

2. How do you go about discovering the wines for your list?

How do I learn about new wine? To be sure, youre not going to find satisfying coverage in Wine and Spirits, Decanter, and of course, Wine Spectator. I learned a lot from reading two of Patrick Matthewss books, The Wild Bunch and Real Wine. There are a few blogs I enjoy reading, and the discussion groups that I lurk around on, like Wine Disorder, are populated be folks who have had their conversion experience a long time ago. I depend a lot on the superb distributors and importers I work with to do the hard work of locating new growers: theres Farm Wine (distributes Dressner and Jos Pastor in California), Peter Weygandt, Michael Sullivan, Hiram Simon, and Betty Dunbar, to name a few. Note that these are importers who mostly import French wine (though Weygandt, for example, brings in some great Austrian wine, too). Sometimes, I find an importer that brings in a single biodynamic wine that I love (Im thinking of one grower from Roussillon), but the rest of their book is not interesting. Ive been trying to get a distributor for Jenny & Francois here in Los Angeles for a couple of years, and so far, no go, so when I order their wine, its a large order (for me, at least30-50 cases). Another source are my friends and customers who bring me wine to try. I have a regular, now friend, Martin Marquette, who is good friends with Azzoni, and I first tasted three of Azzonis wines that Martin brought back from France for me. Finally, whenever I travel abroad (rare for me since I signed the lease for my wine bar in 2005), I visit wine bars, shops, and if Im in wine country, vignerons, though I find organized tasting rooms a la Napa dullI like talking to vignerons, not tasting room staff. We were in Paris last December and enjoyed visiting La Cremerie, it was just down the street from our hotel, and also Racines.

3. You're stranded on a desert island, what three natural wines are in your
cooler?

Three desert island wines: Id pack a sparkling wine, a red wine, and a white wine. If there was room, Id also pick a dessert desert wine. For a sparkler Id go for a good grower Champagne, like Leroys zero dosage cuve, or Drappier. For white Id select something refreshing but also complex that might work well with my desert island fare of raw fish and coconut, perhaps one of Tissots non-sur voile wines (I love Tissot and Puffenys sur voile wines, but I dont want to drink them every day), or maybe something really straight forward, like J.P. Bruns Beaujolais blanc. For red, again, its a desert island, hot and dry, so Id select Foillards Morgon Ctes du Py which Id shove in the ocean for a few minutes before opening so that its nice and cool, or possibly one of Gaubys wines, his vielles vignes. Both are wines that I have had over several vintages, and I never tire of drinking them, and always find new facets to enjoy. Finally, for dessert, Surondes Quarts du Chaume, or the Jurancon that Dageneau made (I have a six pack sitting my cellarwell, Im down one bottle that I gave as a gift).
 
I read that interview and think, Brun, Real Wines, Stereolab, then there's the film angle, and a Petticoat Junction reference...and wait, he's LURKING here??? Hey, Lou, it's time to de-lurk.

Or maybe he's already posting here? Who knows.
 
originally posted by Bwood:
I read that interview and think, wait, he's LURKING here??? What's he waiting for? A forum (or maybe a board?) that covers real wines, film, music, '60s TV AND ayahuasca?

Or maybe he's already posting here? Who knows.

Well, there's a Lou A. registered here. I'll bet that the Politburo know.

Mark Lipton
 
Well, of course we know. We're, like, the Politburo.

Do you have ways of making him talk?

As a committed semi-lurker I'd like to request Lou show himself now and then.

I've never been to Lou but I'm on the email list. Here's to yet another reason to regret leaving Los Angeles. And now I like the place all the more (or the idea of it) because Lou remembers Uncle Joe (the one who's movin' kinda slow, not the one who murdered and enslaved millions), if not fondly.
 
originally posted by Doug Padgett:
Oh yeah, and he seem to have great taste in wine.

Yes indeed, Lou do have great taste in wine. I found Lou On Vine once when I went into Hollywood to do my laundry (they don't have laundromats in Malibu because it washes out into the lagoon and the people in The Colony don't like seeing their pelicans or pterodactyls all soapy or something). I like Hollywood for that because it's not as if I'm going to run into my neighbors or anything (they're still going down to the beach and beating their clothing on the rocks to get their stuff clean, but the jokes on them because the salt in the seawater makes things itchy and scratchy). Anyhow, I went to this laundromat on Vine near Melrose and after tossing my stuff into a couple of washers I realized that I was kind of hungry and at that particular mini-mall they've got a pretty decent burger place and a Peruvian chicken place (heavy on the beans and starchy sides, but not as good as Mario's a block away, IMO). I think that there might have even been a Chinese place at that time, but maybe I'm confusing it with the Thai Massage place.

So I'm pondering all of my dining options when I notice this weird place right in the crotch of the mini-mall (or maybe it's the mini-mall's nook) and it has a thing above it saying "Lou" and I walked through the door and was confronted by a curtain. I heard voices and, wary of entering an opium parlour or some other Hollywoodian den of iniquity (or a den of iniquity-waiver), I nonetheless made my way inside. There upon the wall, scribbled in chalk in large print so as to be visible in the dim lighting were these words taken from the terroirist manifesto:

Fuck the points guy!!! - Alice Feiring

I felt that I had arrived home, even though it was really away from home. Lou had wine made from grapes like tannat and handarrabi zuri, and from oddball Italian varieties with names ending in vowels plus some wines from like, Croatia and Bosni Herzegovia that were curiously devoid of vowels. Entirely. It was impossible to pronounce them, so I just had to point menacingly at the menu and hope that they brought the correct wine.

I was also impressed by the level of service in the joint. Lou is proud that he stocks appropriate glassware. It didn't surprise me that the Paul Achs blaufrnkisch was served in a Riedel Vinum Series blaufrnkisch stem, but I was taken just a little aback when the 2001 Marko Polo Posip in the Riedel Sommelier Series Posip glass. Now, I realize that he meant well, and that I should have been impressed with the handblown, $125 stem, but I would have thought that anyone with half a clue would have realized that the Sommelier Series Posip stem is intended for use only with young posips, and while not exactly ancient, this shipment of the 2001 Marko Polo was showing a little more forwardly than other shipments of the same wine and he should have known better. He returned with the appropriate glass (the Anchor-Libby DC-4682 Flagon) and I was satisfied.

In summation, I fondly I recall the day when he confided in me by saying "Eden, I've been in business for a year now and when I opened everyone told me that to be successful I would have to serve "normal" wines that people recognized. I've since learned that people just want a good wine experience and that it doesn't matter if you serve them chardonnay or cabernet blanc, they'll have a good time if you give it to them in good glasses with good food too. So I'm finally at the point where I can remove the white zin from the list, the Napa Valley chardonnays, cabernets, and even the columbards too. Fuck anyone who doesn't like what I like! Let them open up their own goddamn wine bars and stock them with whatever Southern Wine & Spirits needs to move this week!! Screw 'em if they don't wanna drink the wines I think they SHOULD be drinking!!! Run them outta Dodge on a rail made of French oak if they don't want to drink wines they can't pronounce made from grapes they've never heard of and grown in regions they've never visited!! TOP OF THE WORLD, MA, TOP OF THE WORLD!!!!"

I think that that was when his head exploded but I understood his sentiment and I helped David stuff Lou's brains back in and made sure that everything was alright and that he'd survive to rant again (it's sort of a Joe Pyne thing).

I have been back to Lou many, many times, at least twice a year, sometimes even three or four times if I'm in the area. The pork candy is okay, but the faro salad is much better (if not less trendy - I mean, aren't we over the pork fad yet? And what about bacon? Shit, it's just pig with salt and some smoke, unless you're buying about 99.9999%$ of what's on the market, in which case it's pig that's been injected with flavored saline). I'm also fond of the fish plate and the charcuterie and cheese combo platter. The stereo system is also quite high quality, amplification being done by tubes and the sound coming out of speakers that are as unusual as most of the wine he pours (although can any speaker truly be as unusual as roter veltliner? I think not).

Lou is worth moving back to LA for. And Lou, if you are indeed the "Lou A." on the roster, stop being a pussy and start posting, okay?

-Eden (you should run right out and get on the list to buy a couple of cases of the 2004 Stella di Campalto Brunello di Mantalcino. It do be is the biodynamic bomb, I'd give it 101 points if I did such things, and 'tis truly wonderful juice. Call your mortgage broker though, because it'll probably be aroudn $200 a bottle)
 
Eden, that's one hell of an intro. I suppose, like many musicians, you must dream of one day hanging up the bass and getting into PR.
 
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