1988 Chasse-Spleen, courtesy of KP at a chance meeting at Jade Palace, 2 March 2012. Beautiful evolved red, still reasonably deep in color. Most attractive bouquet of a beautifully aged mature claret, glowing with notes of dried leaves, mushrooms, tobacco, dark chocolate, toffee and ash, with just the right level of dryness on the palate, yet retaining excellent body and acidity, the tannins, of course, having melted away totally. Excellent.
2005 La Tour Carnet, a bottle kept in my office for the past 2-3 years, over a lovely meal of braised short ribs at Otto, 7 March 2012. Popped and poured. Dense ruby in color, exuding enticing aromas of sweet blueberries, raspberries and blackcurrants that were well replicated on the palate. Soft and accessible with chewy, unobtrusive tannins without any trace of wood nor its tell-tale vanilla. Compared to two previous tastings, first in 2008 shortly after its release where it was extremely woody and another last year where it was still a bit shut, it seemed to have emerged from its shell. Excellent.
2004 Domaine Faiveley Chambertin Clos de Beze Grand Cru, over lunch at La Barca, 9 March 2012. Decanted on site. Somewhat restrained on the nose, offering moderate notes of raspberries, blueberries, kirsch, redcurrants, mild salty minerality, earth and a dash of smoke, all nicely balanced, but the the parts somehow doesn’t quite add up to the sum. Having paid good money for a first division grand cru, one would have expected more power, stuffing, lushness and opulence, but I find that the wines of Faiveley seem consistently reluctant compared to real top-flight producers like Armand Rousseau. Disappointing. Better drink-up, if you’ve got any.
2010 Joseph Drouhin Cotes de Nuits village, just a 250 ml carafe from the restaurant list over a nice dinner of beef cheek at Bistro du Vin, 10 March 2010. Don’t expect too much, even though it hails from 2010 – rather lightweight with the usual predictable red fruits and a dash of tangerine citrus, neither remarkable in body nor depth. A wasted effort.
2002 Penfolds Bin 389 shiraz cabernet, over a simple but delicious Hainanese pork chop at Foo House, 11 March 2012. This is a bottle that I’d stored for quite a number of years, telling myself that I’d only open it at 10 years from vintage. Aired in bottle for over an hour. Dark inky red, the dense plummy shiraz fruit tinged with sweetness, coated with finely-knit velvety tannins, framed by the sterner cabernet structure that’s slightly dryish. A wine just entering its drinking window, and will probably need another 5 years to mature, at least. Very good. Penfolds is expensive nowadays, no thanks in part to the unfavourable currency exchange.
2005 Leeuwin Art Series Chardonnay, over dinner at Capri, 17 March 2012. Popped and drunk over the next 90 minutes. Lovely with an abundance of cream and butter amidst other notes of toast and walnut, supported by a firm bed of delicate minerality, weighty, expansive and reasonably deep, increasingly livelier as dinner wore on although its complexity isn’t on the same cerebral level as a true Burgundy.
2007 Tignanello, at Gattopardo on 20 March 2012 as part of Restaurant Week. Decanted on-site and drunk over the next 90 minutes. This is simply quite glorious, even at this youthful stage. Deep clear ruby. Already soft and accessible, offering initial notes of cool ripe blackberries and raspberries and sweet dark chocolate with some background plummy fruit, no doubt contributed by the sangiovese component, while the cabernet sauvignon imparted a pliant supple structure. The sweetness grew in proportion with further aeration, the wine opening up to reveal substantial layering with other notes of cedar and violets appearing, while the plumminess disappeared, eventually gelling into quite a seamless whole, yet retaining excellent definition. This is absolutely superb.
2004 J J Prum Graacher Himmelreich, over a lovely dinner at Vic’s place, 24 March 2012. Popped and poured. A full-scale assault on the nose and palate with an abundance of rich tropical fruits, peaches, lychees and zesty tangerine citrus providing an illusion of fizz, expansive, complex and laced with more than a tinge of sweetness, layered and lively at the finish. Fantastic, considering this is just a kabinett. Would have been perfect with pan-fried foie gras. Absolutely superb.
2001 Beringer Private Reserve cabernet sauvignon, over a dinner of roast beef at Vic’s place, 24 March 2012. Popped and poured, which allowed us to observe its evolution in the glass. This is showing much better than a previous tasting a couple of years ago where it was flat. This wine is loaded with top-drawer fruit at the right level of ripeness, offering notes of blueberries, dark red cherries, violets and cedar, framed by an unmistakable cabernet structure. It softened within 30 minutes, taking on a velvety texture with a coat of fine tightly-knit tannins, the quiet intensity beneath shielded by a predominance of emerging red fruits, complex enough in the middle, yet it’s clear this wine has yet to peak. Excellent, based on this tasting note.
1994 Ch L’Evangile (courtesy of Vic), decanted for at least 2 hours, over a dinner of roast beef at Vic’s place, 24 March 2012. Dark impenetrable red, although there’s the unmistakable hint of early evolution at the rim. One is struck by its remarkable fragrance, dominated by notes of roses, red cherries, raspberries amidst a slightly darker tone of minerality beneath, displaying excellent concentration and density, yet soft and supple with superb mouthfeel, the red fruits growing in strength and sweetness with each sip. As we’d tasted it blind, I was drawn to think that it was a Margaux. Outstanding.
2010 Privilege chardonnay, at the Star Alliance Gold Lounge, Changi Airport T3, 26 March 2012. Pale, dominated by chalky minerality with just enough fruit to cover it. Lively, but simple and straightforward.
2010 Ch L’Hospitalet, at the Star Alliance Gold Lounge, Changi Airport T3, 26 March 2012. Dominated by an opague overwhelming sense of earth and dense forest floor, straightforward and firm with a fair degree of alcoholic trail. I’m sure the better wines of Languedoc don’t taste like this.
2000 Grosset Polish Hill, 1986 Chasse-Spleen, 1990 Pape Clement, 2000 Beausejour Becot & 1988 Rieussec
A theme of “mature wines”, whatever that means, was mooted for an impromptu dinner called at short notice on 13 March 2012 at Jade Palace. We started off with a 2000 Grosset Polish Hill riesling that Prof M Horowitz had presented to me back in 2010, which I’d carried back from Adelaide. I’ve never had such an aged riesling before, and was rather apprehensive about how it’d fare. But I needn’t have worried, for it lived up to its reputation as Australia’s best riesling. Time had imbued upon it a dull golden hue that exuded effusive aromas of diesel fumes and other petroleum-like quality, supported by a halo of stony minerality that was entirely consistent with the character of a superb riesling. It came across initially as being somewhat lightweight (not to be confused with thinness) although the fruit within was still fresh and lively, ending in a slightly austere and steely finish.
The bouquet grew in depth and complexity over time, absolutely captivating in its creaminess and buttery character, far outstripping its impression on the palate and it was only until the end of dinner that the latter managed to match up in weight and complexity. Superb.
We drank the three reds simultaneously. The 1986 Ch Chasse-Spleen (courtesy KP) was initially dry and dusty, medium-bodied and obviously soft with overtones of undergrowth and fruit that threatened to recede. However, it gained in weight and intensity after some time, developing some intensity amidst lively acidity before settling into a very lovely mature claret. Not at all backward. At its drinking best. Wonderful.
The 1990 Ch Pape Clement (courtesy John) was the second time we’re having the exact same wine at the same restaurant with the same group of people in less than six months. Deep, clear lively purpple, absolutely glowing with an abundance of mulberry and the classic terroir of Pessac-Leognan, characterised by notes of tangerine citrus and kumquat amidst deeper notes of ripe blueberries, deep and seamless with superb focus and delineation, the passage of time having imparted further notes of leather and some tobacco. One could argue that it has yet to peak in spite of all the had gone on before. Great stuff.
The final red, a 2000 Beausejour Becot (courtesy Hiok), as expected from its deep dark impenetrable red, was saturated with notes of soy and plenty of raspberry and redcurrant in the background, fresh, lively and deep, barely showing a trace of its twelve years. Clearly one for the long haul and I don’t expect any kind of development anytime soon. Best to forget about it for the next ten years, at least. The 1988 Ch Rieussec (half bottle) that brought up the rear was a disappointment. Dull deep golden with a relatively thick swathe of preserved peach and jackfruit, almost port-like in texture, lacking in verve and acidity and not much of apricot.
Off-Year Bordeaux…
All too infrequently, Bacchus met again, sans Kieron, on 6 February 2012 at Chao Shan, the most renowned Teochew restaurant in Singapore. It’s small, cramped, crowded and noisy – the perfect recipe for great-tasting food. Just remember to bring your own stemware.
After several consecutive dinners that succeeded each time in setting record prices for wine and food, we felt an austerity drive was in order without sacrificing food quality, hence the choice of venue and wine theme. All wines were mostly popped on-site and aired in bottle.
We began with a 1988 Ch La Conseillante (courtesy KP) that was dirty red with an evolved rim, exuding a powerful herbal glow, still displaying good density with forward notes of orangey citrus. Well integrated and still very fine. Next up was a 1983 Ch Cos D’Estournel (courtesy Hiok), again dirty red, evolved almost to the point of transluscency. Muted on the nose, the sweet menthol overhang on the palate unable to disguise the flat residual fruit, lacking in definition and terroir. A wine that’s clearly fading, on its last legs.
The next pair of St-Julien wines fared much better. The 1994 Ch Leoville Las-Cases appeared to be at its peak, very well integrated and seamless, displaying remarkable depth and decent layering without any sign of drying out, just lacking in the intensity that this estate is well capable of in great vintages.
Of the three or four examples of this wine I’ve had over the past 5 years, the current bottle was clearly the best, a far cry from the mediocre impression I had from a previous bottle last year. Very good. 1998 could hardly be considered weak, but that was all Danny could do to match the theme, but we’re not complaining, not when we’re offered a Ch Ducru Beaucaillou that was every bit as good as one would expect from this estate – dark, deep and considerably heavier than any of the preceding wines although, surprisingly, it was medium-full on the palate, seamless and open, much more mellow and relaxed compared to a previous bottle off the restaurant list of Saint Pierre in 2007, a wine just entering its drinking window, yet to develop any clear secondary nuances. Excellent stuff.
Vic produced an oddity in the form of a 1995 Solaia but, again, no complaints at all about straying off theme when one is greeted by accentuated aromas of perfumed red fruits lined by fine velvety tannins, lifted and grippy, combining power with elegance. This was the perfect prelude to the 1993 Ch Haut Brion (courtesy Uncle Hsu), displaying a lovely clear purplish tint with notes of kumquat and other orangey citrus, utterly seamless and elegant, remarkably decent in depth and layering, reminding me very much of the 1994 Haut Brion, just missing in weight and opulence but it went very well with the food. It goes to show that off-years can be rewarding, and that’s where your smart money should be.
2006 Sylvie Esmonin Clos St Jacques 1er & 2005 Mount Mary pinot noir
I returned to Absinthe for its superb degustation menu on 22 Feb 2012 with Hiok and the delectable Pearlrie, on a mini-theme of pinot noir.
2006 Sylvie Esmonin Gevrey-Chambertin Clos St Jacques 1er Cru, paired with the opening courses of Iberico ham, scallops and pan-fried foie gras. Double-decanted for an hour, and aired further in bottle for almost 2 hours. Slightly heavier in color and tone for a pinot. Not wildly exuberant on the nose, but it’s really quite lovely on the palate, lit with cherries and ripe strawberries, soft and supple, slightly salty with a mild biting intensity amidst a deeper vein of dark currants and subdued tannins, opening up eventually, becoming a medium-bodied seamless wine of great purity and elegance, persistent in its finish.
Most persuasive and feminine. Definitely ready for drinking. Excellent.
2005 Mount Mary Pinot Noir (courtesy Hiok), paired with the excellent rack of lamb. It struck me I’ve never really had a Mount Mary pinot noir before. Aired in bottle on-site for about 45 minutes. Displaying the same pinot tint as the Sylvie Esmonin above, but with more exuberant aromas of cherries and raspberries that seemed riper and sweeter, complete with a suggestion of oiliness and of nail varnish, highly aromatic, matched by a medium-bodied wine of excellent tone and weigh, although it is noticeably less complex compared to the Burgundy. It developed a more salty tone over time, managing even to gain a bit of complexity, but so did the Burgundy which stayed ahead the whole time. Nevertheless, it’s very good, setting the stage perfectly for us to close the evening with a generous dose of No.4 Havanas.
1995 Armand Rousseau Clos de la Roche
I returned, after a considerable period of absence, to Les Amis with Ben and some folks from Societe-Generale, 10 Feb 2012. Timothy sat us down at our usual Chef’s Table and got us started with a bottle of Bruno Paillard NV. I have immense respect for this estate, and it certainly didn’t disappoint.
Very, very lovely from the first pour, open with an abundance of roasted cashews, toasty oak, pine, malt and yeast, beautifully balanced and alluring with fine acidity, a case in point where the bubbles add further to the complexity of the wine rather than detract from it, the complex minerality leaving a lasting impression. Highly sophisticated, quite the perfect counterpoint to the generous portion of duck foie gras. Excellent.
For the red, I decided to pair the wagyu beef with a 1995 Armand Rousseau Clos de la Roche Grand Cru, the only bottle remaining in the cellar. This showed an evolved pinot tint with lifted aromas of roses, red cherries, fig and lacquer, still displaying good saturation and concentration in spite of its years, obviously having mellowed with time, displaying great purity of fruit, layered with a substantial mid-body (not so much of oiliness nor salty minerality), highly elegant with understated power. A wine at its peak, and will continue to hold for years to come. We were all impressed. Glorious.











