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Complexity Theory Alois Lageder Pinot
Grigio 1997 - Alte Adigo, Italy Nose curiously like a perfumed Vouvray, with
flighty hints of rose and magnolia blossoms thrilling!
Rippling waves of apple in the nose, with muscular pear and peach
aromas. Like the smell of ones dearest sorority girl at the
start of the evening. Chopin waltzes are the prime accompaniment,
and though Vivaldi will suffice for some, note that this
particular selection is well-suited to both major- and minor-key
pieces (esp. concerto no.5 of Lestro Armonico).
Flirtatious attack, with medium body. Palate is consistent with
the nose, though pears more pronounced. Acquiescent finish.
Excellent in rainy (preferably warmer) weather, but not with fog.
Not recommended for those who purchased the new Nine Inch Nails
CD or any NIN CD, for that matter. Marques
de Caceres Tempranillo Blend 1995- Rioja Alta A cork like the perfumed panties of some one night mistake. Boysenberry and raspberry in the nose, with piquant clove and subtle overtones of grass and smoke. Consistent and rather deep color, despite the questionable blending practices in Rioja. Heavy tannins, very grapey, with strong currents of tar and smoke, even a tinge of Marlboro Red (not that weve ever smoked such vulgar cigarettes) in the finish. Very heavy texture, but it simply does not unfold; could benefit from more aging (this winery uses more traditional Bordeaux-type production methods than do other producers in the region). Reminiscent of Schubert in an obnoxious mood. Not recommended to those waiting at Shaman Drum for American Culture texts. Kunde Merlot 1997 Sonoma Vibrant inoffensive cherries abound from the cork. The spicy attack leaves the palate groping for a distant yet clearly familiar memory. An excellent selection for the season: a pre-color change, light-jacket autumnal sensation of underbrush and alkaline soil glide one into its calming, patient evolution. Medium to full bodied all around, complex but not ostentatious. Bakers chocolate pervades the spicy reprise of its finish, like the remnants of dark red lipstick after a nightcap kiss, when a vaporous cinnamon aroma echoes from afar, like the voice of some heartbroken mother calling her only son back from the brink of darkest sin. Altogether Mendelssohnian. Not recommended for professors who wear jeans. MR
Fourchaume Premier Cru 1996 Chablis
Ominsous green flairs to the cork lend a sullen atmosphere to a hopeful evening. A thoroughly citrus nose with slight room for apple and perhaps butter. Lemon-like infusion grapples the attack with high acidity--remarkably unoaked. Abrasive, difficult, but not altogether unpleasing. Evolution is quick and unrevealing. The finish, a citrus reprise. Almost an opponent--a chess match stalemated on the palate. Best from 2001-2008. Rakhmaninov and Maple Trees are the clear companions, alothough Paganini in minor keys may satisfy those under young Birches. Not recomded for people who read the Review. MR |