2001 Ch Gazin
I was lamenting about the paucity of tasting opportunities over the last few weeks when an offer of lunching with some ex-colleagues at Les Amis came along that I immediately took, knowing full well that my liver would welcome some fresh input from the restaurant’s excellent wine list.
The lunch menu has been refreshed, and I happily settled down to a meal of Atlantic salmon and lamb shank, washed down with two half bottles, a white and an obligatory red.
The 2005 Saint-Veron from Maison Verget, dull golden in color, that began the meal exuded quite an expansive bouquet of orangey citrus with moderate minerality and a faint yeasty note. It was rather flat at the initial sip and somewhat hollow towards the finish, but it expanded rapidly within minutes, filling the palate with a broad swathe of smooth minerality interspersed with pockets of delightful acidity, medium-full, nicely weighted and balanced, but it hasn’t developed much complexity in spite its apparent depth. Nevertheless, this wine is remarkably truthful to its terroir (extreme south of the Maconnais region, just north of Beaujolais), accurately filling the gap between some of the greeness of Macon-Villages and the lean chalkiness of Pouilly-Fuisse. An excellent drop, going for SGD78 on the restaurant list, probably much less on retailers’ shelves. Highly recommended.
The 2001 Ch Gazin, deep red with a crimson hint, had quite a bit of bottle stink that took about 30 minutes to blow off, coupled with pungent earthy notes that could have passed as Pessac-Leognan. It settled into its stride thereafter, the ripe cool fruit of predominantly dark berries producing a lush, grippy, medium-bodied wine of understated elegance with excellent depth and concentration on the verge of developing its secondary textures. It’s difficult to pin down a Pomerol, the master masquerader, on blind tasting and this bottle was consistent with my experience. Nevertheless, I just felt that this particular bottle was somehow under-performing, for I recalled a standard bottle in 2008 hitting all the right notes from the start, possessing greater opulence and lift.
1999 Ch Pape Clement
1999 Ch Pape Clement (purchased for only SGD100 a few years back) over Peking duck and wagyu beef at Asia Grand to celebrate Monster’s success in the pool and his 11th birthday. This is showing much better than a similar bottle drunk 3-4 years ago. Crimson with a deep garnet core, from which arose a very inviting nose of predominantly red fruits, scorched earth, cedar and charred wood, matched to a strong but attractive barnyard note. Recognisably Pessac-Leognan. Medium-full, smooth and rounded, fleshy and succulent, discernibly structured, gaining in weight and intensity with further airing, producing good depth and grip with just a tinge of sweet tannins on the finish. 1999, supposedly a wet year (but actually not, apart from a single day of particularly heavy rain on 20th September just before the cabernet was harvested), was a vintage where Bernard Magrez’s preference for higher extraction worked in its favour, unlike an example of the 2000 where his style turned out to be far too extracted and tannic for my taste. This is drinking very very well now.
Notes in brief…(March 2010)
2006 Jacob’s Creek Cabernet Shiraz, the perfect quaffer over a BBQ at Changi chalet on a sweaty evening. Various people keep giving me bottles of this during the year-end season. Deep red, slightly dusty. Soft, rounded, medium-full, drinking very well without any hard edges nor traces of wood or alcoholic heat. Excellent levels of fruit, some licorice and plum, not over-driven yet carries weight, well-balanced. An unmistakable shiraz, but it’s good enough that if I’d been blinded, I wouldn’t have thought it’s a Jacob’s Creek.
2004 Ch Lagrange, at Imperial Treasure T3. I thought this might still be rather tannic, but to my surprise, its character had changed so much from an initial bottle tasted in 2007 (woody and one-dimensional) when this vintage first hit the shelves. Deep ruby red. A bouquet of predominantly red fruits and raspberry, its youthfulness given away by the primary fruit flavours. Surprisingly soft and fairly rounded on the palate, showing good levels of concentration, excellent structure, good grip, well-integrated, finishing with a tad of firm austere tannins with hardly any trace of wood. Quite similar in character to a 2004 Ch Grand-Puy-Lacoste, if not for the austere finish. This is really developing very well, and I wouldn’t hesitate to purchase a case as house pour if a good offer comes along.
2007 J J Christoffel Erben Uziger Wurzgarten Kabinett Riesling (courtesy PS), at Imperial Treasure T3. This must be the third time I’ve had this wine within a year, and it impresses more and more with each tasting. Pale golden. My initial impression was that of an auslese – a good one – for it was as superb on the nose as it was on the palate: highly complex, lifted aromas of nectar, apricot, pineapple, sophisticated citrus mix, dash of lime, honey and minerals, absolutely fragrant. Lived up to its promise in every way on the palate, the wine full, rich, concentrated yet supple, lively without too much acidity getting in the way, leading to a persistent finish with lingering flavours of tropical fruits. The only drawback, I felt, was that the level of sweetness was just a notch too much for its own good. But it’s excellent, really.
1996 Ch Rol Valentin, over a lovely lunch of dimsum and wagyu beef at Asia Grand. I spotted this bottle just 2 days ago at Le Benaton (now relocated to Bukit Timah next to Coronation Plaza) going for only SGD73. Popped and poured, showing a mature red with a brownish tinge, revealing a fairly complex bouquet of mature dark fruits, dates and plum that led to a soft, rounded, yet relatively full-bodied wine with excellent density, loads of soy and earthy notes and the last remnants of oak barriques, the supple merlot fruit gaining in intensity and sophistication after an hour, ending in a harmonious persistent finish with melted tannins. I believe 1996 was the inaugural vintage for this chateau, and I certainly prefer this than the 2001. Excellent.
1995 Ch Lagrange, over an impromptu lunch with Hiok & KP at Imperial Treasure, ION Orchard. Aired for an hour in bottle. An evolving red with some bricking at the rim. The nose was initially rather muted, the wine austere with the fruit seemingly drying out. However, things improved significantly after an hour – the healthy glow of the Saint Julien cabernet much more to the fore with its unmistakbly dry and slightly metallic character, the so-called graphite note. Actually I find that much of the Bordeaux character on the Left Bank defies accurate description, and comments about “graphite” or “pencil lead” or – from certain persons – “cockcroaches” (God forbid!) are poor substitutes. Medium-bodied, soft, rounded, quite mellow, a wine of low acidity without noticeable tannins, the fruit of very decent quality and deep, but slightly hollow towards its austere finish. I remembered buying 6 bottles of these for only SGD75 each from Ben Foods at Fishery Port Road a few years ago. This wine is drinking well now, and will probably be even better if given 2-3 hours of airing, but it’s a severe governess that doesn’t put on a smile. Only 1 more bottle remaining.
2007 Joh Jos Prum Wehlenur Sonnenuhr Spatlese, over Alex’s famous Geylang Lorong 29 fried hokkien noodles, now located at Telok Kurau. Pale golden, but the hallmark of a JJ Prum is unmistakable: rich flavours of nectarine, apricot and ripe tropical fruits arising from a full yet supple body, appropriately concentrated, the fresh acidity in perfect counterbalance, never overwhelming, finishing with understated sweetness and just a glimpse of the deep potential that will most certainly develop in years to come. Superb!
Notes from America
2005 Podere Tramanti Innocento, a Tuscany, over veal cappellini pasta at the Ristorante Volare of Gaylord Opryland Hotel & Convention Center, Nashville, Tennessee. Dark red. Powerful bouquet of dark fruits and licorice, although the palate registered mainly plummy sangiovese against a background of scorched earth. Medium-bodied with dusty tannins leading to a long spicy finish. A fairly good table wine but I could have mistaken it for a New World.
2006 Shafer Merlot, over a fillet mignon at The Stock Yard in Nashville, Tennessee, supposedly one of the top 10 steakhouses in USA, but I’m not quite convinced. A deep dusty red. Typically big wine, predominantly ripe dark fruits, highly extracted, copious notes of burnt toast, smoke and licorice, spicy, ending in a tannic finish with minty herbal overtones. Doesn’t possess the suppleness of Old World merlot. Not cheap at USD125, but other stuff on the restaurant list was almost exhorbitant. A current vintage Cakebread cabernet was listed at USD255, whereas I remembered it going for only USD125 at an upmarket restaurant in Chicago in 2007.
2005 Bert Simon Serrig Herrenberg Kabinett Riesling, at the same dinner at The Stock Yard (above). Its pale colour belies a lovely powerful bouquet of apricot and nectar. Full-bodied, very fresh and lively, the terrific acidity lending it a crisp finish but never over-the-top. Has substantial fat in the middle though not quite the unique petroleum character. Sweeter than what I’d expect from a kabinett; behaves more like a spatlese. Quite excellent, really. Only USD56. And what happened was the waiter dropped the bottle while uncorking, resulting in considerable spillage. He replaced it with another bottle and knocked USD10 off the cost, and still gave me a full glass of what remained in the first bottle for free.
2007 Red Diamond Merlot, served during a reception at ACGME Conference at Gaylord Opryland Hotel & Convention Center, Nashville, Tennessee. Dark red. Simple and straightforward quaffer without pretension. Red and dark berries, weighty, with a finish of sweet licorice.
2008 Coppola Shiraz, at the SAS Business Class lounge (with its Ikea furnishing that’s decidedly low class) that SIA utilises in Newark Liberty airport, New York. A very deep red. Medium-full. Very clean notes of unmistakable warm shiraz fruit, generous with good density, a hint of undergrowth, peppered with a bit of spice, moderate finish. A very decent effort from the moviemaker.
2007 Penfolds Thomas Hyland Adelaide Hills Chardonnay at the SAS Business Class lounge (above) in Newark Liberty airport, New York. Absolutely pale and, predictably, offers only a dash of citrus and lemon without any substantial body. Short. But it, nevertheless, went well with the very decent fried rice that finally appeared.
1995 Ch Lynch-Bages & 2005 Stag’s Leap Cask 23, with Kobe beef
It’s good to know that I’ve not been forgotten as a honorary cardiologist. And so when the Tall Man invited me to partake in some fresh Kobe beef that he’d hand-carried back from Kobe, to be washed down with some Cask 23 at Kome, it was an offer that I couldn’t refuse, and the least I could do was show up with a ’95 Lynch. More about that later.
To his credit, Lawrence had also come up with some new creations (snails, some exotic soup contained inside a seashell), and so while he busied himself preparing the Kobe beef, we began drinking. The 2006 Dr Loosen Wehlenur-Sonnenuhr Auslese, light golden in color, was deeply fragrant, rich in notes of apricot, peach, and that petroleum character (some described it as “diesel”…good luck to those who’ve tasted diesel) so readily apparent in German rieslings. Medium-bodied, with undertones of malt and rye, and just the right amount of sweetness without being over-saturated nor overwhelming. Excellent. But a bottle of wine spread over 9 persons (including Lawrence) meant there wasn’t much to spare. Hence, we needed another white. The 2005 Domaine Patrick Javillier Mersault Les Clous was, perhaps, at a disadvantage coming right after the auslese. This producer, however, is a household name in Mersault and it shows. Straw colored, slightly yeasty with, again, a bit of malt and very little citrus notes. But, true to its roots, it offered loads of chalk and gravelly minerality. Somewhat thin initially, but it gained weight and intensity nicely after an hour, the hollowness on the mid-palate replaced by rich vanilla and caramel flavours, open and expansive, ending on a slightly grassy note. Now I remembered why I bought it from Le Benaton some time back, but that was my last bottle.
The 2005 Domaine Prieure Roch Nuits-Saint-Georges 1er Cru is somewhat of a curiosity. Purportedly owned by somebody who has a share in Domaine de la Romanee-Conti (don’t quote me…I may be wrong), it sports a weird-looking tiny modern label and a nose that suggests more of chemicals than red fruis and cherries. Minty, dense, and rather undifferentiated on the palate, with some sour plums and pickled cherries. It gained greater focus and definition with time, but never developed any real depth nor complexity. It certainly doesn’t taste anything like a SGD200-300 wine. Gimme a Armand Rousseau anytime.
Another oddity cropped up in the form of a 2000 Ch Mouton, minus the Rothschild. Sounds impressive, and it even had the right level of deep garnet red, complete with a decent bouquet of dark fruits, dank undergrowth and a touch of banyard pungency. But it was a letdown on the palate – bland, austere, resinous, monolithic and undifferentiated, topped with a significant degree of alcoholic heat even after 10 years. Drinkable, I suppose, but I preferred not to waste my hepatocytes on it.
And so finally, we arrived at the two quality reds. The 1995 Ch Lynch-Bages, displaying an evolving red, was simply gorgeous, offering deep notes of red and dark fruits, and sweet berries against a background of dried herbs and tobacco. Soft, rounded with unobtrusive acidity, but still rather full-bodied in spite of its 15 years, superbly integrated with wonderful grip, focus and delineation across the palate. Perhaps not as complex nor deep as its bouquet had hinted, but this didn’t detract from its innate elegance that’s consistent with most of the Left Bank clarets of 1995. A wonderful wine.
In contrast, the 2005 Stag’s Leap Cask 23 cabernet sauvignon, an impenetrable red, was undeniably attractive with plenty of dense ripe fruit packed into a powerful wine of fierce intensity, obviously tannic with leafy undertones, producing a structured but austere and monolithic wine, toasty and resinous on the finish. To be honest, though, I’d have great difficulty identifying this as one of Napa’s pillars, for it lacked adequate distinction to set it apart other Napa reds, and I daresay that a Heitz Martha’s Vineyard is probably better and preferable. Nevertheless, I am grateful to have had the opportunity tasting it.
Rockford Black Shiraz (2009 disgorgement)
Only the land from Down Under has this penchant for producing sparkling reds, and of all these, only the Rockford Black Shiraz reigns supreme, the rest being either too sweet, too bland or too simple. What exactly is this Black Shiraz?? It is actually disgorged annually from a solera that is derived from the renowned Rockford Basket Press shiraz. Every year, some 30% of the current vintage of Basket Press is added to the solera which, of course, contains back vintages of Basket Press that had been added in previous years. Part of that is disgorged and matured in seasoned oak for three years before being bottle fermented and left on lees for another year. Only some 2500 cases of the Black Shiraz is disgorged and sold only at the cellar door at Krondorf Road in the Barossa every December (loyal fans on its mailing list – known as the “Stonewallers” – get the first cut in October), the whole lot being completely sold out before Christmas. Each customer is only allowed a measly carton of 3 bottles, max. Priced originally at AUD56, it is usually sold for well over AUD100 by the time you see it in retailers and restaurants. I have made it a point to obtain some every year, since 2003, directly from the cellar door either in person or by proxy. For the 2009, I’m absolutely indebted to AW for procuring 12 bottles. Fantastic effort!!
Popped and poured at Imperial Treasure T3. Bright purple, offering a bouquet of raspberries and brandied cherries. Medium-bodied. Slightly thin initially, but it rapidly gained weight with notes of redcurrants, strawberries and a hint of licorice underscored with liquered herbs. This is not the most complex nor layered of Black Shiraz that I’ve had, of course, for these things need time and another 5-8 years of careful cellaring can be extremely rewarding. No…I’m not in any hurry to drink up my stash of Black Shiraz.
1983 Ch Lynch-Bages @ Wild Rocket
Vic finally made good his promise to buy his illegitimate sister dinner, and so we met over a 6-course set dinner at Wild Rocket. However, the portions threatened to rival those served at Les Artistes Bistrot, such that we had to add another half portion of pasta each.
We began with a 2006 Gaja Alteni Di Brassica that Vic had carried back from Italy. Very pale, but the bouquet was lovely – very fresh, floral, creamy and buttery, laced with a tinge of sweetness. It had a nice zesty zing on the palate without being over-exuberant, remaining well-balanced with understated acidity, the sauvignon blanc producing a complex body of lime, minerals, melons and lemongrass, ending wth traces of longans and pomelo, all contained within a body of excellent depth and concentration. Supremely effortless compared to its usual counterparts from New Zealand. Quite outstanding.
Great wines are meant to be shared with great company, and I definitely had no hesitation in offering a 1983 Ch Lynch-Bages, purchasd last month from Bob Rees of WEA who, in turn, had sourced it from a collection in California. The capsule definitely appeared worn, the ullage sat at high shoulder and the wine was a dusty red. But I needn’t have worried. The bouquet was unmistakably that of a beautiful mature Pauillac, offering an abundance of cedar, dried herbs, tobacco snuff, a touch of cinnamon and, of course, that note of pencil shavings with an afternote of licorice. Medium-full, soft, rounded, absolutely harmonious with infinite complexity, the glorious fruit still tasting very fresh, gripping the palate right to its savoury finish. It reminded me very much of the 1988 Pichon Lalande, for these wonderful Pauillac wines, when fully matured, are simply irresistible. Superb!! In return, I have been promised an ’89 Lynch-Bages at The White Rabbit at Dempsey over wagyu beef in the near future. I can’t wait.










