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Thor

Thor Iverson
de Conciliis 2008 Cilento Fiano Donnaluna (Campania) Boring and alcohol-dominated. While theres some simplistic ashen, waxy throb underneath the booze, it would take an awful lot of wine to surmount this much heat. (5/10)

de Conciliis 2008 Fiano Paestum Donnaluna (Campania) Heady, edging up to the precipice of lurid, then pulling back just enough to remain a beverage rather than an artifact. Wax, gravel, herb, and seed combine for both texture and aroma, and while theres the requisite ashen undertone, its layered with structure and richness beyond the usual (5/10)

Bea 2007 Santa Chiara (Umbria) Whitewashed fruit, dried into powder and then reconstituted into something utterly fascinating. Its like drinking light in fine particulate form. Persists, persists, persistsand then its gone, clean and full of memory. Absolutely compelling. (5/10)

Bisson 2007 Golfo del Tigullio Ciliegiolo (Liguria) More interesting than good, with an unfocused burst of random florality and fabric softener luridness. Makes an impression, but Im not sure what that impression is. I keep wanting to like this, but it never quite lives up to its pricewhich is high for a ros. (5/10)

Frecciarossa 2008 Provincia di Pavia Bianco Frizzante Nai (Lombardy) Bright, almost (but not quite) brittle, bringing grass and clean greenness together with lemony citrus broth. Vivid, but only for a moment. Somethings missing here. Length? Breadth? Depth? Pick one. (6/10)

Borgo Scopeto 2000 Borgonero (Tuscany) What once may have been deep-throated strawberry and blackberry fruit has been pushed, wrenched, and twisted into something laden with Botox and fakery. Its recognizable as wine, but further precision would be problematic at best. (5/10)

Montevertine 2004 Pian del Ciampolo (Tuscany) Corked. (5/10)

Brunori 2007 Rosso Piceno Torqus (Marches) Big, over-concentrated fruit that neither deserved nor was prepared for that concentration. And even then, it manages to be a little wan. Berries in popsicle form, dirt, some slightly weedy tannin. Eh. (6/10)

Nera La Novella 2008 Terrazze Retiche di Sondrio Chiavennasca Bianco (Lombardy) Sweet fruit and pretty flowers. Tra-la-la, tra-la-la. Also, green apple, walnut skins, and puppy dog tails. Freshnfruity. Not the most interesting bottle of this Ive had. Too giggly. (5/10)

Luxardo Fernet Amaro (Italy) Mint-dominated bitterness, very heavily tipped toward the mint. Sort of a blast furnace of an amaro, with neither subtlety nor generosity. Its OK as long as mint is a favored flavor, but one has to be in the right mood. (7/10)

Fernet-Branca Liqueur (Italy) Mint. Nasty, brackish, almost fetid mint. I do not like this, Sam I Am. (7/10)

Umani Ronchi 2004 Rosso Conero San Lorenzo (Marches) Pretty straightforward red fruit, the needle wavering between tangy and merely bright, with some externally-imposed structure. Fair enough. (5/10)
 
originally posted by Thor:

Bea 2007 Santa Chiara (Umbria) Whitewashed fruit, dried into powder and then reconstituted into something utterly fascinating. Its like drinking light in fine particulate form. Persists, persists, persistsand then its gone, clean and full of memory. Absolutely compelling. (5/10)

Thor, great note. Particularly apt given her gifts and how she got to be the patron saint of Television, some 705 years after her death:

"Bed-ridden on Christmas Eve 1252, Clare was upset that her illness was keeping her from Mass in the new Basilica of St. Francis in town. Suddenly, she was blessed with a vision of the Mass, both hearing and seeing it miraculously from several miles away. This led a modern pope to pronounce her the patron saint of television in 1958."

Brief History of Santa Chiara

And it even seems consistent with how utterly austere and yet persistantly beautiful the facade of her basilica in Assisi is.
Santa_Chiara.jpg
I always thought Bea chose the name perfectly.
 
originally posted by kirk wallace:
Poor Clare....
originally posted by Thor:

Bea 2007 Santa Chiara (Umbria) Whitewashed fruit, dried into powder and then reconstituted into something utterly fascinating. Its like drinking light in fine particulate form. Persists, persists, persistsand then its gone, clean and full of memory. Absolutely compelling. (5/10)

Thor, great note. Particularly apt given her gifts and how she got to be the patron saint of Television, some 705 years after her death:

{SNIP}

And it even seems consistent with how utterly austere and yet persistantly beautiful the facade of her basilica in Assisi is.
Santa_Chiara.jpg
I always thought Bea chose the name perfectly.

More than likely he chose that name because Santa Chiari da Montefalco shares common roots with Sagrantino, or so I'd guess.

Mark Lipton
 
Fernet Branca made life worth living again after a dreadful boiled eel meal in Rome in 70s.

I had been persuaded that it was a Roman delicacy [I like several eel dishes from smoked to a particular Loire presentation] but suspect this version was a colleague's idea of a joke. I noticed too late that no one else was eating it.

However the Fernet Branca [recommended as a pick-me-up] was so shocking that it cleared me of the feeling of imminent demise and ever since I have had a bottle in the house just in case I am afflicted by some other food-induced 'near death experience'.

I am glad to say that it remains unopened after 35 years. I have wondered what it would taste like if I ever needed it again and thank you for your note, Thor, which gives me a good idea.
 
Thor, you should absolutely read "Cooking with Fernet Branca" - it's a hoot!


and Mark - Kirk's explanation is vastly superior in content, if not in truth, and so, like many others in other areas of discourse, I choose to believe his.
 
Thor, if you haven't already tried it, I suggest you stay far from Brancamenta!
Too late, if I remember the second of my two Levi-directed nights of bitterness at Convivio. I do remember not much enjoying the menthol portion of the program, but the second and third acts made up for it.

Maureen, I suspect that book will somehow remain absent from my Amazon wish list.
 
originally posted by maureen:

and Mark - Kirk's explanation is vastly superior in content, if not in truth, and so, like many others in other areas of discourse, I choose to believe his.

We zealots for truth are used to being ignored, Maureen, so no biggie. My knowledge of St. Clare comes initially from Umberto Eco's classic "Name of the Rose" but in recollection I believe that he conflates the two St. Clares into a single historical figure (that could be wrong, though: haven't cracked its pages in 20+ years).

Mark Lipton
 
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