originally posted by fatboy:
originally posted by VLM:
I know this isn't therapy, but I've been on a journey of personal discovery and have thus discovered that I mostly don't love the kinds of flavors one gets from older riesling. It almost doesn't matter where it is from. I'll drink the notable exceptions from others cellars.
Now that I know that about myself, I can buy what I want with a clear mind and open heart. I've learned to love myself and my riesling.
if youse talking diesel, youse talk my langwidge. if i wanted barf in my hooch, i'd load up prior to decanting.
that said, i also feel bad about the phrase "older riesling." on average, after all, i also despise older pinot.
the dotster's 94 ob spaet -- the source of all this navel gazing -- had next to zero older riesling character. it was pithy, still orange/apricot primary, with a pleasingly harmonious phenolic / lengthy finish. structurally, it presented like a dry wine, and was more akin to a montlouis than some mosel bullshit.
i fear these wines don't really exist any more, but please don't let encounters with their abused and retarded siblings convince you they are mythical.
fb.
Now that I know that about myself, I can buy what I want with a clear mind and open heart. I've learned to love myself and my riesling.
I'll drink the notable exceptions from others cellars. More specifically, .sasha and SFJoe's cellars.
I'd help Prof Lipton, but that CFE is surely a Mack Truck by now.