With the return of Fall weather and our (gradual) recovery from a nasty early Fall upper respiratory viral infection, a middle aged man's thoughts turn naturally to game birds, Fall fungi and... Beaujolais. Thus it was that over the past few nights we've begun to dip into some recent acquisitions. First, it was the '09 Damien Coquelet Beaujolais-Villages which was an appealing color but which smelled and tasted mostly of Brett. I am not particularly put off by Brett, which to my taste gives rise to lovely meatiness in wines from the Rhone and an appealing funk to many a Cote D'Or red, but I must confess that I found its presence in a Gamay-based wine to be too much for my liking. I must also confess, though, to having drunk with pleasure quite a few older Breton Morgons that many others found too Bretty. Its presence in a young Gamay, somehow, seemed to strike an off note to me, perhaps because it obscured the appealing fresh fruit that I was expecting to find?
Tonight's offering was the ever-reliable 2009 Pierre Chermette (Vissoux) Cuve Traditionnelle VV which hit all right notes, being light on its feet, fresh, vibrant and -- above all else -- gouleyant in all the right ways. Hooray for Gamay! Let's celebrate Autumn in all its glory. Bring on the roasted game birds with fungi!
Mark Lipton
Tonight's offering was the ever-reliable 2009 Pierre Chermette (Vissoux) Cuve Traditionnelle VV which hit all right notes, being light on its feet, fresh, vibrant and -- above all else -- gouleyant in all the right ways. Hooray for Gamay! Let's celebrate Autumn in all its glory. Bring on the roasted game birds with fungi!
Mark Lipton