Roger LaMarque
Roger LaMarque
Fact: I'm just a newbie putz.
Fact: in the last hour, the L/D tandem has forgotten more about wine than I will ever know and I will continue to drink the shit out of their wines.
Question: what was I supposed to get out of the public tasting last Saturday?
Living in NYC allows me to basically rip off local wine professionals by letting them curate my selections. I rip off Levi's wine list (downloadable PDF!) and I leverage CSW, Crush, et al. Hell, I even mooch off of you suckers. And I use importers like L/D as personal sommeliers. I'm not In the Biz, I don't blog, and I don't have any kind of audience. I am just a (newbie-putz) consumer. So I went to my first L/D tasting with some high hopes.
There was less joy at the tasting than I anticipated. Maybe I went too early, but I had trouble finding the expected free-wheeling conviviality. It wasn't a death march by any means but people were hammering their way down the paper list like it was. I encountered covetous steely-eyed stares from people whenever I was able to get within earshot of a winemaker. I would step back to let someone else in, and a feeding frenzy would occur. I couldn't stop thinking about how little fun this must be for the folks pouring the wine.
And the wine? Sure, it was nice to try a few things that I haven't tried, but I know this stuff isn't going to taste the same when I buy it. I found the Radikon to be lifeless and, in a panic, I went home and opened a bottle and almost wept with relief. I know the easy answer (dont go) but I cant help but think maybe I missed something. I'm sure mega-tasting has been discussed here ad nauseam so I'll just ask this question: what the hell was I supposed to get out of this?
Fact: in the last hour, the L/D tandem has forgotten more about wine than I will ever know and I will continue to drink the shit out of their wines.
Question: what was I supposed to get out of the public tasting last Saturday?
Living in NYC allows me to basically rip off local wine professionals by letting them curate my selections. I rip off Levi's wine list (downloadable PDF!) and I leverage CSW, Crush, et al. Hell, I even mooch off of you suckers. And I use importers like L/D as personal sommeliers. I'm not In the Biz, I don't blog, and I don't have any kind of audience. I am just a (newbie-putz) consumer. So I went to my first L/D tasting with some high hopes.
There was less joy at the tasting than I anticipated. Maybe I went too early, but I had trouble finding the expected free-wheeling conviviality. It wasn't a death march by any means but people were hammering their way down the paper list like it was. I encountered covetous steely-eyed stares from people whenever I was able to get within earshot of a winemaker. I would step back to let someone else in, and a feeding frenzy would occur. I couldn't stop thinking about how little fun this must be for the folks pouring the wine.
And the wine? Sure, it was nice to try a few things that I haven't tried, but I know this stuff isn't going to taste the same when I buy it. I found the Radikon to be lifeless and, in a panic, I went home and opened a bottle and almost wept with relief. I know the easy answer (dont go) but I cant help but think maybe I missed something. I'm sure mega-tasting has been discussed here ad nauseam so I'll just ask this question: what the hell was I supposed to get out of this?