I was afraid Marcia would freak out at the relentless geekery of the evening but she totally reveled in it. At Kirk's swell digs and sitting next to Jeff and his crystalline English, she was happy to understand every single word and bonded.
It was a treat to taste Bouchard and Prevost. The latter was perhaps the most impressive young champagne I have tasted, with its waxy, wooly element, reminiscent of fine older chablis.
The Heredia sparkling Gamay was fun. After the excellent Verre des Poetes and this, I am curious about everything this guy makes.
The 98 Chabannes Cote de Brouilly was lovely and balanced, but serious for a Beaujolais. At 13%, one imagines it was chaptalized, but if Chabannes is the kind of unchauvetish producer who wants every year to taste ripe, he wasn't penalized by premature demise; this seemed very much alive.
The 94 and 95 Rieslings were terrific; I took a special shine to the Schaefer, with its zippy acidity.
I enjoyed the Chiroubles, even though it was a bit ripe and had a lactic edge. Good acid/sweet balance and lovely fruit.
The Corcelette had a fine, classic nose of red fruit and leather, but the envelope took a plunge in the mid-palate and ended a bit harsh. The Py, on the other hand, was closed, but showed beautiful structure and balance, suggesting a bright future. Recommended for whoever has a cold, because right now it delivers all it's got in the mouth.
The Swan pinot wore its 14.5% like a ballet dancer, and the aroma had pinosity with spice, just what I would expect and want from a new worldly. It was ripe and rich without being jammy or oaky or extracted. Classy.
The Vionnet was juicy and fresh, with lots of cherry and iodine. Yes, there was a candied edge, which I am, regrettably, not partial to. Levi liked it, so I might have expected a Candide edge, which would have been preferable.
The 76 Karthauserhof was reticent, at first, but blossomed and put on a lovely show. Too bad that, at this point in the arc of a tasting, everyone is already seeing through a soft focus lens.