By Putnam Weekley
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DETROIT – I used to personally taste and take notes on over 5000 wines a year. One purpose was to practice discriminating.

I’m not sure it helped me much.

Palate memory is like any other function of the central nervous system. Anyone who tastes so much random wine is basically one of Pavlov’s dogs, sniffing out tangibles of extract, fruit, and alcohol. Even a mysterious sensation, like “bacon” in a good Cornas, with enough repetition, can turn into a sterile sensory trigger. Without meaning.

This is important because the almighty market yields so much to conclusions drawn from such exercises. Brief encounters with a numeric mountain of wines form the basis of “authority” so it would seem. It’s as if only speed readers were allowed to recommend books; or as if only laboratory biologists could sanctify marriages. 

Wine competition is a crude business. Tasting panels and palate pundits, my counterparts, pit one wine against another, like dogs fighting. The wine that wins goes to the top of the shopping list. After so many duels with beverage samples, in smudged glassware, through purple teeth, we’re supposed to mediate the wine experience for the public?

You’ve got to be kidding!

Routinely scrutinizing many wines distracts the mind from their music, where proportion and balance lie.

Comparative tasting also stuns the imagination, a facility essential to pleasure. It should be no surprise then that there are very few highly drinkable wines at the tops of any rankings, especially top 100 lists. Among compulsive tasters, the twin angels of pleasure and sustainability are only dismissively acknowledged; they are associated with the feminine and the irrational, unworthy of serious deliberation, paid lip service to but ignored in the end.

Instead of comparing and ranking wines, in 2005 I drank entire bottles of whatever I felt like drinking with whomever I felt like seeing. Sometimes I drank Rinaldi’s Brachetto d’Aqui several days in a row. How quaint is that? 

At first I was concerned this might make me obsolete as a consultant in a suburban wine shop. After all, how could I present options to someone looking for buttery Chardonnay when all I’d consumed for months was Muscadet?

I needn’t have worried. I learned quickly that there is a vigorous backlash against heavy, undrinkable, high-scoring wine among the wine drinking public. Apparently most wine drinkers don’t “taste” wine tournament style. They don’t feel the slightest pressure to declare immediately what’s good and what’s lacking. Instead, they open one bottle at a time and drink from it exclusively until it’s gone.  

Who wants to rush to take one brief sip of a new wine and then pretend to “know” it? Only tiresome know-it-alls, it turns out. Of course there is incredible demand for such performances. Some mistakenly believe they can be usefully guided by them. 

So how is “taste” determined, that most local and irrational idiom of the humanities?

I dunno.* 

These are the 100 drinks I found most memorable in 2005. I have ordered them in an offhanded way, from memory. Feel free to sort them any way you wish or not at all.

1.           2001 Morgon, Jean Foillard ($25)
I consumed over 2 cases of this wine in 2005. I was surprised at who else fell under its spell, from Shiraz-loving macho men to confirmed Gamay-bashers. The fine-ness of the sediment and brittle wax capsule requires extensive planning and attentive decanting before pleasure in it can commence. Maybe the ordeal of getting one clear drink of it builds so much anticipation in its eventual admirers that they have no choice but to marvel at its tender, silky texture, bright acidity and devastating, hedonistic perfumes. Find this wine

2.           2004 Minervois, Chateau d’Oupia ($12)
The holy grail of wine consumer economics is the great $10 red. Store shelves everywhere are crowded with blatantly cosmetic attempts at the class, eager to flatter our addled senses but leaving us with headache and bloat. This is a pearl extracted by hand from old Carignan vines, as wholesome as it is delicious, sumptuous and dark. Made to drink gratefully every day. Find this wine

3.           2004 Sancerre, Thomas-Labaille, Chavignol, Les Monts Damnés ($24)
Ripe acids in this clear white wine make my eyes water just to remember them. Viscous mineral extracts and naughty, exotic, ripe white fruit flavors reminiscent of white peaches promise a honeyed future. Drink it tonight with lobster ravioli. Drink it in ten years with hot smoked Michigan brook trout. Find this wine

4.           2002 Côtes de Duras, Domaine Mouthes le Bihan, Vieillefont ($16)
Adjacent to Bordeaux, the Côtes de Duras remains unproved as a legitimate source for oaky, inky Pomerol replicas. It is however a potential source for Bordeaux variety blends that say “drink me, resistance is futile.” Intense black, red and white currants flavors array transparently in layers of resiny brown spices and cacao. I found it very hard to set down the glass. Find this wine

5.           2004 Riesling #1, Willi Schaefer ($18)
Another acid bomb, this yellow-tinted white wine deposits lemon oil flavored concentrates in the spaces between one’s teeth which, when pressured slightly, explode with a vengeance, even minutes after the drink has been swallowed. Find this wine

6.           Mahr’s Hell ($3)
”Hell” is German for the pale color of this lager. When consumed at the proper temperature (50 – 60 degrees F) it offers a stunning bouquet of abundant, pure pale malt fermented slowly with house yeast which gives it a distinct aromatic sensation of honey and tropical nuts. Broad-textured and tangy, the finish is an intense grip of pure, clean bitterness. Drink with chicken sandwiches on good bread.

7.           2002 Mâcon-Montbellet, Domaine de Roally ($23)
No one thinks this is mere “Mâcon” the first time they try it. It’s mutant, ripe Chardonnay apparently swaddled in floral and pear flavors reminiscent of great Loire Chenin Blanc and honeyed apricot flavors reminiscent of Grand Cru Alsatian Pinot Gris. Musky, vivid and thrilling to drink. (It’s really hard to explain this beauty.) Find this wine

8.           2001 Lagrein Riserva, Mayr-Nusser ($22)
It hurts to think of the thousands of same-tasting wines made from Cabernet Sauvignon, Chardonnay and Merlot I’ve tasted over the years while never once encountering a Lagrein. This is the best Lagrein I’ve ever tasted; who cares if it’s the only Lagrein I’ve ever tasted? A distinct perfume of hazelnuts, combined with Rainier cherries and French plums. Apparently this winery was forced to remove hazelnut trees so that the township could have its bike path. I think its fitting that hazelnut perfumes are so dominant in the liquid they produce. How many red wines taste of hazelnuts?  Find this wine

9.           Nanbu Bijin Junmai Gingo, Southern Beauty ($20)
You have to respect a beverage artisan who says: "No matter how long I make sake, I am clueless about brewing. In the end, it is a matter of understanding the relationship between the water and the rice, and it is difficult to try and grasp the infinite variations between them." Mr. Hajime Yamaguchi's sake smells a bit like a middle Mosel Riesling... or a hybrid Loire white wine -- full of quince and lime marmalade along with aromas of paper and rice. The flavors are opulent and drenched with succulent pear, apple, citrus, melon, kirsch and pine nut paste flavors. Find this wine

10.       2002 Mazis-Chambertin, Hospices de Beaune, Cuvée Madaleine Collignon, cellared and bottled by Joseph Drouhin, ($NA)
I want to keep this list limited to things that were obtainable to most people in 2005, but I have to single out at least one wine that was not. It was pale ruby one Saturday afternoon. There was bread and oil to eat. It was one of those taut, pale Burgundies, the kind deplored by wine critics who “specialize” in three continents. It changed as we drank it, becoming more alluring as we stood there in stunned silence, silence punctuated with outbursts of approval. A jaw bone of stony, pure red fruits. Find this wine

11.       Thiriez Xxtra, a.k.a “Les Freres De La Biere” ($10)
Stunning, rocky, bone white head leaps up and sticks. The liquid is colored more like balsa wood than cattails. Fuming lemon and herb aromas are brilliant in their purity and tightness. Wood resins and bean husks till about as under aromas. Grassy, Sauvignon Blanc, cottonseed, and raw dough flavors. Blanched Spanish almonds. Extraordinarily crisp and dry. Thrilling. Intense. Undeniably useful as a drink to wash down aged goat cheese, fresh greens and butter fried fish. 4.5% alcohol! (That’s a good thing by the way.)

12.       Thiriez Amber ($10)
A “Todd” I know described this eloquently as “plain” tasting. It is scented delicately of cinnamon, vanilla, blueberry paste and caramel. This very amber colored liquid produces a mouthful of glazed nut, chipped concrete and brown bread flavors. Very clean, yet unmistakable as a farmhouse ale. Tangy, bruised peach and nectarine fruits toy lazily with mildly astringent earth and nutshell flavors. There is nothing aggressive or gaudy about it, just serene, shy farmhouse ale prettiness. Drink it with bouillon and boiled leeks.

13.       NV Quinta do Infantado Ruby Porto ($15)
My partner Tom just about wrung my neck when he saw five cases of this appear at our store one balmy July day, and he had every reason to. 1) It’s not a “port” kind of store, 2) it is the slowest quarter overall and 3) one in which we hadn’t ever sold more than a few bottles of port, ever. But this porto was different. It was drier and less alcoholic than shipper brands. It seemed to have that slatey, stony aristocratic flavor I want to associate with a vineyard like Vargellas or Bomfim. The stack disappeared rapidly, granted, with a little help from me and a fellow gangster. It is insanely drinkable, a word one is taught never to associate with the genre. If I close my eyes now I can still taste my mom’s marzipan plum pie with cool glasses of this wine one day in August.
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14.       2000 Cabernet Sauvignon, Schweiger ($20)
Unfiltered and unfined, this wine has a glob of thick purple paint at the business end of the cork. 2500 cases, family grown and made on Spring Mountain, it apparently escaped the harvest miasma that occurred in 2000 on the valley floor. This is nowhere near a sustainable price for this wine of course. I think it’s a little sad that honest, visionary wineries like this one have to get out from under such an admirable wine. Stand, decant and serve while sitting down. Find this wine

15.       2003 Grenache, McLaren Vale, Tir Na Nog ($28)
Wine drinkers looking for solemn, prosaic character in red wine can skip ahead to the next item. This is an onslaught of vigorous, pure sweet fruits made complex by their abundance. Crushed anise and the slightest note of tar on the palate link it to its French and Spanish kin, but the tannins are distinctly Australian. They practically don’t exist. Fabulous concentration (old vine magic!) is what makes this as serious as it is delightful. Find this wine

16.       2003 Pinot Noir, Wyncroft ($45)
The reason I like some Burgundies is that they do not push themselves on you but rather lure you in slowly, as this wine does. Pay attention to the oozing, spicy sweetness that seems like some kind of raw wood resin traded jealously in a spice market in Ankara. Transparent, vivid chamomile and currant fleshiness drapes over the yielding yet full texture. It was so good I had to drink from three bottles of it in one night.

17.       2004 Pepiere Muscadet ($11)
Tom didn’t say a peep about 30 cases of this crisp, dry white wine, perfect for hot summer weather, arriving just in time for late October. I was worried though. Don’t Midwesterners all switch to heavy red wines as soon as the kids are packed up and shipped back off to school? Apparently not. Save for 8 bottles, all available stocks were depleted before the solstice. It must have been the outrageously thick, glycerin-rich texture that was so appealing to the masses. It spent 5 months longer than the minimum on its lees; that must explain it, that and ripe, funky green grapes picked by hand from wiry vines rooted in tangy Loire river deposits. Find this wine

18.       1998 Chardonnay Au Bon Climat, Le Bouge D'à Côte ($18)
It is startling when wines like this can be on closeout lists at half price. When we left an open bottle out over night the importance of this wine was obvious. Relieved of its minor bottle funk it was like drinking meadow air, fragrant with perfume of honey, concentrated into velvety liquid form. Find this wine

19.       1999 Chardonnay Au Bon Climat, Le Bouge D'à Côte ($18)
1999 produced a Chardonnay with more muscular acidity than 1998. Preserved lemons, honey, baked green apples and cracked hazelnuts characterize this unsustainably priced beauty, now gone from the market. Find this wine

20.       Mahr’s Bock ($4)
Serve at 50-60 degrees F. Strong lager from Bamberg, Bavaria. Honey, vanilla, praline and macadamia nut aromas arise from hazy wheat colored liquid. Rich, fruity mouthful. Inward, polished bitterness gives the impression of marble and stones rather than herbs or wood. Atop this there is a syrup-textured cascade of Bartlett pear and raw almond flavor. Slick and rich, but fixed neatly by solid structure and girdled with light, fine fizz. No acidity. I appreciate the purity of pale malt in this beer. No fresh hops obscures the “bockyness” of the malt. Is there anything else this pale and purely, stubbornly malty? Anywhere?

21.       Mahr’s Christmas Bock ($4)
Serve at 50-60 degrees F. Hazy tawny liquid. Intensely fruity aromas of caramel glazed dried fruits and gumdrops exist within a frame of brown dough, butter and slate. A transparent, winey mouthful of vanilla and charred banana flavor. Roasted wheat crusts. Unctuous and boozy. Black bitter backbone. Silky textures. Profound inner balance and logic. Utter clarity combined with grave depth. Drink at 60 deg. F if you want sweet beer dreams.

22.       1999 Rioja Abel Mendoza Jarrarte ($25)
This is a textbook case of a wine with healthy young acidity badly overlooked by competition-minded retail pundits. Since its release in 2003 this wine has gathered exciting detail and complexity while at the same time, mellowing into a caress of silk-textured, fine tannins. It’s as agile and light as it can be for the immense, operatic range of berries, spice and cocoa flavor it displays. Find this wine

23.       2003 Bourgueil, Catherine & Pierre Breton, Nuits d’Ivresse ($28)
What happens to stigmata? Screw caps replace corks. Sherry becomes trendy. Scrappy, New World wines become over-priced. Now Loire Valley reds are perceived as sexy and aristocratic. In this Cabernet Franc, cool aromas of dewy pines and truffles drape over rocks and pulpy, sticky currants, which are piled up to the moon. Find this wine

24.       2003 Chinon, Catherine & Pierre Breton, Beaumont ($22)
Condescending Eurocentric elitists will not enjoy the exuberant, pulpy, black interior of this outrageously concentrated effort. This degree of transparency and power from Cabernet Franc can’t be produced anywhere else in the world. This wine will thrive for decades if properly cellared. Find this wine

25.       Christoffel Blond ($4)
Long cool lagered tropical fruits and nut sap are evident on the nose along with a chewy, tender impression of cool, resinous herbs. Lots of honey, toasted nuts, bitter greens and outstanding, whipped rich texture, especially at close to room temperature.

26.       2000 Edmunds St. John Syrah “Wylie Fenaughty” ($39)
Word on the street was that this juice had a “brett” problem. Really? Whether it was brett, terroir or typicity, I would place the quite remote gamy character in this wine somewhere between that of a typical Syrah from Pierre-Marie Clape (Domaine Clape) and a typical spic-n-span edition from Tim Spear (Clos Mimi) or Ehren Jordan (Neyers, Turley Cellars). Abundant with bursting purple berries of flavor with a solid core of finely spice-flavored structure. It revealed pleasure and pomp equal to any New World Syrah I’ve ever tasted. Horsey? No. Cornasey, now, maybe. Find this wine

27.       2004 Koehler Ruprecht Riesling Kallstadter Saumagen Spätlese ($35)
Yup. Find this wine

28.       2004 Nigl Grüner Veltliner Alte Reben ($38)
I’m guessing this wine saw some lees contact, as it had a creamy flavored core of minerals. Being unfamiliar with high-end Grüner Veltliner, it occurred to me to compare this with certain, creamy, ripe Grand Cru Chablis wines I’ve tasted along with fragrant, green-fruited, dry Savennieres. It stunned two very talkative winos into complete silence. Find this wine

Dugat-Py Mazis Chambertin29.       2002 Dugat-Py Mazis Chambertin ($300?)
I’m a lucky bastard. I have a friend who wanted to binge on Dugat-Py one weekend this summer. It was time to gather the remains of my constitution, misspent years ago on brand name drinks, and do battle with bottles of great young Burgundy. Despite its pretty, thick wrapping of sweet purple berry flesh, this wine was an uncompromising beast from the plant kingdom.  Such spice paste and purple berry scented air lasts for quite a while. Find this wine

30.       Jolly Pumpkin Maracaibo Especial ($7)
Dark, barrel-aged ale. Serve at 50-60 degrees F. Copper brown with a fussy, resigning mass of noisy foam on top. The aromas are of plums, nectarines, cinnamon, cocoa and pepper. Big, streaking lines of fiery fizz. The fruits and sugars are wiry and natural, evoking baked fall fruit pies, chalky sweet dried spices, brown sugar, and raw cocoa. The finish is deliriously bitter. I've just come from drinking an Oro de Calabaza with family and friends for a friend's birthday. It was followed by a Tempier 2001 Cabassou, lamb chops and a 30 minute drive. That should expose any falseness in a beer, and this one passes with flying colors. Jolly Pumpkin’s Ron Jeffries is the voice of a generation and his success is proof that this is a great country.

31.       2001 Nuits St. Georges, Robert Chevillon, Vaucrains ($70)
This is typical of how the best 2001 wines are beginning to ramp up in appeal. Penetrating acids are now creamy, showing off vivid, spacious spice, fruit, tea, berry preserves and cool stone flavor. Find this wine

32.       2002 Bourgogne Rouge, Sylvain Cathiard ($22)
Those Oregon Pinot Noir drones sure can be condescending elitists. This has every bit of the ripe extract and mysterious shadings of sappy spice and vanilla that any Oregon Pinot Noir has. Find this wine

33.     2003 Toscana IGT, Montesecondo ($16)
I still can’t comprehend the metamorphosis this wine seems to undergo each time I open it, and I’ve opened more than a dozen. It has all the impact and evident extract of a typical $5 Sangiovese, that is until one or two long drinks are absorbed. Then it’s a drinkable fountain of gladness. It’s like trying to remain conscious while succumbing to a dream state; one must forget everything one “knows” about Tuscan wine learned from the American marketplace. They’re all so hopelessly commercial. This one is ruby red and preciously balanced with dusty tannins and succulent acidity. The fruit is a dynamic fluid rush of red berries and cinnamon stick. I demand more! Find this wine

34.       2003 Perrini Primitivo ($17)
This wine taught me more than any wine book ever did. At first I thought it was oak flavored, until I learned it hadn’t touched oak. Then I thought it tasted like root vegetables in a weird sort of way, until Geo T. blessed it with sage allusions to prehistoric California Zinfandel. I also thought wines made from organically grown grapes were supposed to taste sour and funky. Not true. This beauty is ripe, dark and dry, pure tasting, with dense flavors of black grapes and black cherry extract. This is pure sunshine Salentino. Give it a minute. Serve with grilled greatfish. Find this wine

35.       Bell’s Wheat #6 ($1.50)
Rusty brown dirt colored liquid offers little in the way of lather. Scented of raw red apples, tea and black pepper, leather and allspice too. Faintly: mint, hemp blooms and lemon. Smooth graphite and charcoal bitterness from top to bottom. Opposite that there is a simple, alcohol-derived sweetness. Cinnamon candy backward. Hushed, patient fizz plays well with other elements. Chalky and bitter finish.

36.       Bell’s Wheat #2 ($1.50)
Bronze liquid. Cream colored finger of tight foam melts straight away. Aromas of overripe bananas and cracked, raw grain. Incipient bubblegum and raw spice character. Bold, creamy mouthfuls attack sweet, issue delicate herbal and nut flavors, and then turn abruptly dry leaving bitter, oily flavors. Drink with country food.

37.       Bell’s Wheat #4 ($1.50)
Bold, brown paper color with a tower of crispy foam on top. Canned pears and fruit cocktail aromas infused with sweet brown spices and wilted herbs are muscular and exotic. Beyond that can be found roasted carrots and mashed, oily nuts. (This could be cutting edge Belgian ale like something from De Dolle, at least from the smell of things). Bone dry at every point, from beginning to finish, with nectarine flavored citric acidity interlaced with flavors of pulpy tree bark and cream. The finish is nicely balanced and surprisingly clean. Unusual beer and proof that KBC is as relevant today as it was at any point in the last 10 years. An emblem of house diversity.

38.       2000 Cornas, August Clape ($60)
One word: “klahp.” Clape is the high priest of the strangely carnal dirt found in Cornas. His wine is the essence of pure, natural Syrah. It is a wine like a John Coltrane solo: confident, serene, patient – a wine etched deeply with everything black colored that you long to taste: licorice, black berries, charred meats, pepper. Yet it’s more than that.
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39.       2002 Cornas, Auguste Clape ($70)
A student once compared Clape’s wine to a Coltrane solo: muscular, vivid and freeform. It is full of vanilla, blueberries, licorice, tar flavors. Find this wine

40.       2002 Cornas August Clape, Renaissance ($45)
When you drink young Syrah from the northern Rhone, with all of its sinews flexed and exposed, it helps to be patient. The first few minty, twiggy drinks of this at arm’s length were followed eventually by the final, green tea, absinthe and Guatemalan coffee flavored drink, hovered over and painstakingly applied to the most sensitive areas of the palate. Find this wine

41.       2003 Cornas August Clape, Renaissance ($55)
Sweet, melting globs of juicy purple berries heed not the soft, round, slightly tarry tannins. Won’t they always?  Find this wine

42.       2001 Cotes du Rhone, Kermit Lynch Selection ($14)
This wine taught me what réglisse tastes like, though I’ve known it for years in the form of several wines from Gigondas and Chateauneuf du Pape. I find that it helps to use the French word rather than the English word, “licorice.” Wine must have its own jargon, er, vocabulary after all. Find this wine

43.       Birra del Vecchio ($1.50)
The best, 100% all-malt pilsner for sale in the Midwest. Dense, balanced, nutty and clean. Thanks to World of Beer in Rochester NY for bringing it into the country.

2003 Clos de los Siete44.       2003 Clos de los Siete ($15)
Michel Rolland summons purple extract from young vines again. When style is the most important thing, choose Michel Rolland brand wine!  Find this wine

45.       2004 Thierry Puzelat, Pineau d’Aunis, Touraine ($20)
I have no idea why I once thought this wine was weird. Pardon the crude comparison to “other” wines, but it seems to have the tart, heathen fruit of a Foillard Morgon (#1) and the seriously fine tannins of a Montesecondo Rosso (#33), two wines it has nothing in common with other than non-interventionist winemaking. Lovely wine to drink with sensible, sensitive wine drinkers, like my wife.  Find this wine

46.       1999 Pinot Noir, Au Bon Climat, Mt. Carmel Vineyard ($50)
Insane closeout.  Find this wine

47.       Rothaus Tannenzäpfle, a.k.a. “Pils” ($3)
Bold yellow liquid with a whipped splatter of white foam carelessly adhering to surfaces on top. Pure, cracked, sun-toasted grain aromas provide notes of pepper and lemon to brighten an image of sticky mash. Bitterness cracks open a mouth-coating expanse of bread and yellow fruit flavor. The texture is massive for a Pils, sharpened precisely with Novocain-flavored tiny bubbles (reminds my of Ployez-Jacquemart NV Brut.) This is powerful, ruthlessly efficient beer. There is no apparent end to the sun-flavored, bitter finish.

48.       Rothaus Eiszäpfle, a.k.a. “Märzen” ($3)
A touch of orange color here adds to the standard set by the Pils' brilliant yellow. On the nose and on the palate apricots, honey and tangerine fruits sketch a line of syrupy malt that courses through a field of resin and toast. The fizz is fine and eagerly supports the generous volume of flavor. A hard baked crust of bitterness encases notes of cherry tobacco, salty sea air, baked citrus and chalk. Sound heavy and weird? It's actually clean and razor sharp. I want to cry.

49.       Rinaldi Brachetto d’Aqui ($24)
Most of the Wine Rats were justifiably interested in the Barolos, Barbarescos and Barberas at the Piedmont tasting in March. For a break from the tannins I tried some of this and two of us made sure it was completely drained before proceeding. It was pale red, sweet and fizzy. It had all the profound scale and dimension of the colicky, younger, cellar wines, only it was outrageously drinkable. What wicked deliciousness!  Find this wine

50.       2003 Darting Riesling Spätlese, Ungsteiner Herrenberg ($25)
10.5% alc. Pfalz. An explosive, beery cocktail of mashed nuts, lemons, orange peel and nearly caustic, peppery, chipped rock aromas are adequate preparation for a clean mouthful of rosewater, tangerine, pinecone and pepper flavor. Believe it or not this wine is exceedingly coherent. One may compare it to Grand Cru Riesling from Alsace. For drinking while noshing on charcuterie or herb-stuffed roasted game bird. Find this wine

51.       2003 Etienne Dupont Cidre Bouché Brut De Normandie ($9)
I can't recall another French cider that was this dark. Two bottles produced a bizarre look of gelatin as the bubbles struggled to rise thorough the liquid. Florid, yeasty aromas of Roquefort caves, trampled, rotting apples and pie spices. The texture is fluffed with fine mousse. Calvados, pepper, skin tannins, whisky barrel, mild, plummy tartness and bitter apricot pits. Overall, this is structured with tannin rather than citric acid. It is bone dry, yet the lack of sourness allows sweet impressions of twice-baked apple pie, and cinnamon-dredged baked pears to dominate. A stunner for power. Time will tell if it has finesse.  Find this wine

52.       2003 Cantillon Lou Pepe – Kriek ($22)
Dry lambic. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. "2001" appears on the neck label -- "bottled in 2003" on the cork. I've never had a berry beer that was this darkly colored. The top is shocking pink too. Penetrating roomfulls of cherry pulp, cherry sap, skins, seeds and flesh characterize another savory bouquet from this house. This is more wine than "beer." Mouthcoating with globs of dry, fruit essences and succulent mousse, there is a paint-like permanence to the flavors. It's like a Chevillon Burgundy or Clape Cornas: sappy, full of energy and immovably dense. Sucked through clenched teeth and chewed on, it gives velvety rich texture and briny, stewpot succulence. The finish is quite long and drenched with satisfying acidity.

53.       2002 Zinfandel Chateau Montelena ($28)
The situation in the Zinfandel section has been deplorable for years. Price inflation, alcoholic jammy style homogeny, ugh! What’s this? A bearably red berried elixir, polished with firm, delicious toasted oak, highly compatible with food. A Zin I can drink with food! Amazing. Eurocentric elitists might even like this.  Find this wine

54.       2001 Zinfandel Chateau Montelena ($25)
Mocha flavored, dry, highly drinkable Zinfandel. For a minute I thought I was drinking some kind of righteously sassy Rioja Find this wine

55.       1988 J.W. Lees Vintage Harvest Ale, Neil Young Harvest Moon label ($8)
17 year old beer. A good hiss was heard upon uncapping the rusted cap. The pour produced a surprising amount of fizz, though no real mass of foam -- rather a spiral streak of tiny bubbles. Lots and lots of chunks. Aromas of French processed prunes, blond tobacco, Madiera, ancient and profound. The texture was light and transparent. It revealed bitter sugars, stone fruits and cough medicine. The sweetness seems totally dissolved. There was no sense of fat, syrupy youth, only myriad transparencies of flavor. Alive and thriving.

56.       Pivovarna Laško, Zlatorog ($3)
Slovenian Pilsner. Serve at 45-60 degrees F. A delicately balanced, captivating perfume of honey, minerals and rosy baked brioche crusts emerges from this blonde liquid. A mouthful of biscuit, pepper and cream flavor is round yet stony and dry. Stabbing prickles of gas leave dusty etchings in the buxom, generous flesh. Neatly extracted bitterness makes the bones. Suggestions of honey-drenched apricot, plum and other stone fruits join unobtrusive mint and lemon/lime flavors. Buried within are measured amounts of butter and hot cereal notes. Stylistically this lies somewhere between a Bavarian Helles and hoppy Märzen. I'm surprised. I wish someone brought this into the US. I'd buy 10 cases today. This sample was obtained in the Detroit suburb of Canada. Life is looking pretty good there. I wonder how many readers “won’t get” the joke near the end of this paragraph? (Editor's note: I laughed out loud! - Geo)

57.     2004 Sancerre Domaine Girard ($20)
La Garenne is a 2.5-hectare, chalky vineyard. Its glimmering liquid treasure is fermented spontaneously using only native yeasts. Real Sauvignon, fermented slowly with ambient yeast like this one, does have a whisper of grapefruit-like flavor, but it doesn’t dominate the notes of green apple, prairie grass and flint.  Find this wine

58.       1973 Pommard, Francois de Montille, Les Pézerolles ($NA)
Pale, satin pillows of steamed orange blossom, cherry and strawberry, dusted with cinnamon. Completely open and fresh tasting. This is the prettiest Pinot Noir I’ve ever drunk.  Find this wine

59.       2004 Le Domaine, Domaine le Grand Vallat ($15)
Indigenous yeasts make this clean, balanced Rhône wine with power and transparency.  Find this wine

60.       2004 Le Merle (Merlot), Domaine le Grand Vallat ($15)
Chocolaty, pure berry juice and so drinkable.  Find this wine

61.       2003 Gaïa, Domaine le Grand Vallat ($22)
Old-vine power. Massive wine. These Ventoux wines shame most Rhônes from more famous appellations.  Find this wine

62.       Boelens, Bieken ($5)
Belgian strong, pale, very dry ale brewed with honey. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. Explosive foam settles very quickly. Scorched gold colored liquid with slight flurries of yeast dirt. The aromas derive recognizably from honey but don't give the slightest impression of sweetness. The image is more that of a vitamin jar: earthy, milky and rich in tone. Very slight sticky pollen and herbal notes. A mouthful is hyperactively fizzy and leads with slate-flavored bitterness. As the gas bursts and resolves across the palate there is a tense balance of sweet, floral perfumes, fig nectar and bitter pine nut flavor. The intense texture contradicts the exquisite delicacy of flavor.

63.       Panil Barriquée ($15)
Italian ale brewed in the tradition of Flemish Red, á la Rodenbach. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. This drink reminds me of a particularly sour batch of 2002 Goudenband in one of its bygone peaks, red fruited, though meatier with oak and more dramatic with iron and steel metallic flavor. Brown liquid with loitering drippy freckles of foam. Aromas of box of nails, cookie, decomposing plum, black grape and vanilla. Quite dry and sour. Fleshy mousse. Sweet brown spices. Sandalwood. Oak. Very easy to draw drink after drink from. The combination of hushed seriousness and uncontrollable drinkability is possibly unique among all beers. Pure beer umami. The operatic clash of plump, pulpy fruit and relentless iron and acidity seems legitimate: no seams, no ego. It has a vulgar surface character that coexists with aristocratic soul.

64.       Fantôme Chocolat ($12)
French ale. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. Pretty trails of gun smoke drape over the uncorked aperture. Hazy amber liquid marched through by Champagne pinpricks. Eggy splatter on top suggests the end of a brief, tall explosion of foam. Mustard seed, red apple cider and cocoa aromas. Faintly: vanilla pods. More faintly: mulled citrus. Very low acidity. Silky, dry-textured. Unusual bitterness: tidy yet sooty and expansive. This is bitterness beautifully cushioned by nutty, toasted crust flavored malt and glycerin. The bitterness completely eclipses any but the most fleeting manifestation of the tangy fruit implied in the aromas. A haunting hallucination of fruits and spices keeps its distance on the finish, like the laughing souls of hell. Still no edges. No sweetness. No alcohol flavor. Beautiful integration and rhythm.

65.       Arran Blonde ($6)
Very dry, very pale, Scottish ale. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. The color is identical to 1999 Kracher TBA #6, a deep yellow. The top is even and sticky white. Aromas of tender lemon pastry and green tea. Surprisingly dry, with biscuity tannins. Woody, crusty bitterness. Wholesome and neat rather than full bodied. A deep yet concise core of butter, butterscotch, green apple and roasted nutshell flavor gives way to caky, resin-rich dry herb tannins and back palate impressions of grapefruit peel. Highly drinkable. In fact, as it warmed it became hypnotic. It had the nuance, complexity and refreshment of a great Sancerre. It simply got better and better and better. Stocking up on 12 of these for a serious session with good company would have to be one of life's most blissful pleasures.

66.       Mahr’s Leicht ($3)
2.8% alcohol “light” lager. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. This beer is quantum in nature, unyielding to scrutiny. Initially it tastes like not much more than so-called light lager. From a red wine glass the aromas gather to suggest pure whole pale malt perfumes. There is an intensely mineral backbone which tightly binds the flavors to clutching, vigorous threads of sharp gas. No big, high impact impressions on the palate. Allow it to warm. Perfect artistry and balance characterizes nutty bitter tannins. Despite its bright quenching profile it actually exhibits an inexplicable density and viscosity. Chew on it. It releases grassy herbal fragrances, raw nutshells and honey. Not only is this beer haunting and lovely, but it is utterly poundable.

67.       Mahr’s Pilsner ($4)
The standing rainwater funk of the Mahr's Leicht becomes a luxurious swamp in this, their Pilsner. Succulent floral aromas seamlessly lead to scents of honey and stony earth. In the mouth it does a dynamic roll unleashing a dizzying array of flavors, from raw almonds to green tea to lemon juice. Sweet fermented storage grain perfume, it reminds me of bräetzel in the park. The texture is thick and opulent, seeming somehow more alcoholic than a mere 5.0 ABV. Vermouthy herb flavors work nicely with ones of dough and earth. Incredible viscosity for such ostensibly dry beer. Bitter pine and root flavors build up as it repeats ever warmer. What is truly astonishing about this beer is its combination of three things: 1) seamless integration -- no jarring tannins or sticky sweetness, in fact the opposite, wilting blends of suggestive sensations like pages blowing in the wind, 2) thrilling range -- honey, tea, roots, and 3) transparent balance -- it is clear this beer evolved naturally, with a long slow fermentation.

68.       NV Blaterle, Mayr-Nusser ($19)
White wine from Italy, 25 miles from the Austrian border. OK?  Find this wine

69.     2004 Fleurie, Clos de la Roillette ($19)
It was Thanksgiving day at 1:30. Surprisingly, Anne was in the kitchen making what would later prove to be the most amazing organic, Michigan-grown pumpkin pie I’ve ever tasted. I was in the living room watching football and smiling.
“How are they doing?” she asked.
“Getting their butts kicked,” I answered.
“So why are you smiling?” In reality I wasn’t merely smiling, I was practically laughing out loud in childish glee.
“It’s this wine. I can’t help it!” I was drinking Fleurie.
Inexplicably, the Lions’ mixed performance seemed somehow shrouded in the pure prettiness of the wine’s bouquet. Even the turnovers looked impressive to me.
Clos de la Roillete’s Fleurie is one of the stateliest Beaujolais wines I’ve ever tasted. It has none of that appellation’s tendency toward funky, cranberry and vegetal flavored wine. Instead it is as polished and pure as a 2002 Jacquesson Rully or 2001 Vietti Perbacco. I have no doubt this will reward patient cellaring. Find this wine

70.       2001 Nebbiolo, Cantine Vietti, Perbacco ($25)
Based on a forum exchange that included winemaker Luca Currado, this would appear to be a blend of three Barolo vineyards. I assume that it is not classified as Barolo because it wasn’t submitted to the sometimes odious aging requirements for that designation. Who needs it? More perfume and extract than any Perbacco I can recall, and with all of the scented richness of great Nebbiolo. Find this wine

71.       2002 Jacquesson Rully Rouge, Les Chaponnieres ($30)
In 2004 the young acids in this wine made it impenetrable. As they have relaxed dramatically a wine of silky, pure berries and a stone flavor is revealing itself. Gosh.
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72.       Mahr’s Jubelfestbier ($4)
Black Oktoberfest beer. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. The bouquet is seductive with raisin, cappuccino, blackberries and opium aromas in spite of an essentially milky, mild character. Roasted seeds and pale malt perfumes dance about. Dry and quenching while also containing robust, tangy roast flavor. Sweetness is completely buried, something to be approved of. Images of burnt budlets seem to squeeze out droplets of black fruit infusion. This is a wholesome beer. It moves in a cascading motion. Entertaining, pure, nutritious and quite gulpable.

73.       2005 Anchor Brewing, Our Special Ale ($1.50)
Serve at 55-60 degrees F. Dark brown. Aromas of chicory and Postum lead to strawberry, baked raspberry jam and grapey, dark red wine. Gingerbread underlies hand picked, juicy sweet strawberries. Angry, charred bitterness snaps at the delicate fruitiness. Purple grapes upon grapes: Black Muscat, Pineau d'Aunis, Gamay, Concord, etc. Irrationally scented. Deeply sour, like burnt, freshly milled pine timbers. Ripe, sweet perfumes of stones, marsh and moss. Unyielding, dry and shriveled, sour finish beckons renewal. Drink this beer warm, like red wine! Grape jam flavors. Grapey. Irresistible. Completely unique.

74.       Bell’s Batch 7000 ($2.50)
Darker brown than any drip-brewed coffee, though not quite espresso-opaque, the top is a healthy full brown of milky foam. Quite confusing aromas of deeply piney resins and best cocoa. In the mouth this is clearly Eccentric Ale with mega coffee and cocoa roast. It is as deep and slippery textured as only Eccentric Ale is (rum soaked dried apricots). Resting this beer for 5 years or so should deplete some of the Lemon Pledge hoppiness. There are very few beers that will clearly "improve," but this would be one of them. Akin to a marriage of Howell Mountain Cabernet Sauvignon and Domecq PX Venerable.

75.       Ridgeway Ivanhoe ($5)
Very dry English Bitter. Serve at 55-60 degrees F. An aggressive stampede of crispy crumpety meringue overruns the bottleneck and moistens the desktop. As it erodes in the glass aromas of Christmas cookie, lemon, raspberry jam, hazelnuts and rope appear. Perfectly dry attack introduces mysterious coffee, tobacco and Indonesian spice trawler flavors. Suggestively fruity yet made angular by hard bitterness. Bright, airy texture. It is as light as it can be without jeopardizing intensity or balance. Nutty. Very drinkable. These dry, lean beers always seem to improve with repetition.

76.       2004 Gysler Weinheimer Hölle Scheurebe Halbtrocken ($15, 1 liter)
What if New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc met Riesling and Gewurztraminer? This is loaded with pink grapefruit essences and bright mineral traces. Because of the vintage it is unusually fat and chewy, though it finishes dry as a bone. Sadly, Skurnik sez it’s sold out. Find this wine

77.     2000 Bandol, Chateau Ste. Anne, Cuvée Mourvèdre 98% ($34)
Some modern Bandol wines are opaque, barrique-aged attempts at Bordeaux or Cabernet style wines and some are not. This belongs to the second category. Don’t get me wrong. It’s concentrated. It’s just that there is so much more here besides mere extraction and purple color. I assume all admirers of traditional Barolo and Burgundy will enjoy this wine’s sappy, wild berry perfumes, spicy leather and dramatic, stony mineral substance. As benign proof of this producer’s aversion to using sulfites the first of three bottles we opened contained dissolved CO2. Thrice decanting corrected it for those who thought it an error. Find this wine

78.     2000 Camerano Barolo, Cannubi San Lorenzo ($50)
So pale it will be as orange as a pumpkin before it’s ready to drink. Devastating perfumes emerge from this ambrosia: roses, nutmeg, licorice. Kinetic flavors for flavor gawkers. Find this wine

79.       2004 Touraine, Clos Roche Blanche, Sauvignon ($13)
My mom bought a case of 2004 Clos Roche Blanche Sauvignon after first drinking a glass at my house. She rinsed out the bottle and took it home as a trophy. I don't think she’s ever bought a case of wine before. As a drink of Sauvignon Blanc it has viscosity, shattered with gleaming sparkles of natural, slight CO2. In the nose one meets country harvest images: bushels of sweet, ripe green apples, hay bales, fresh herbs. The texture is a dream, and the bracing intensity of pure fruit and mineral flavor perfectly occupy the generous space it provides. I haven’t wanted to drink Sauvignon in years. Now we open it by default. I was surprised to learn how well Sauvignon could go with fresh Michigan sweet corn, salt-wilted arugula dressed with Moris Farms olive oil, Pecorino Sardo and flame-peeled crimson Michigan tomatoes. I wonder how it goes with chevre? Find this wine

80.     2002 Bourgogne, Catherine & Claude Maréchal, Cuvée Gravel ($24)
It smells like a cider mill: the juice press, doughnut spices and old timbers. There are sweeter Pinot Noir wines at this price, but they are usually simpler. I taste something different each time I open it. One time it was cola and dried herbs. Another time it was cranberries, raspberries, apple juice, ginger and chocolate. It’s possible to drink 100 Pinot Noirs and 100 Burgundies without enjoying something this prolifically faceted.
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81.     2002 Bourgogne Rouge, Dugat-Py ($45)
At first it tasted of oak, like Bernard Dugat’s other wines, only without the flesh required to absorb it. It seemed astringent and skinny. As I poked away at a full glass I thought about the various encounters I’ve had with the work of Mr. Dugat. I imagined the possible barrel selection process for this cuvee and it seemed honest and faithful.
All of a sudden I really liked the wine. I was past the first ten pages of a long, important novel and now the pages were turning on their own. It is a privilege to drink this practical, wiry, fleshy Gevry-like Pinot Noir. It cuts a deep groove of wood-oriented spice resins, and these are handed off neatly to vinous, fruit-born resins that only Pinot Noir seems to deliver with such authority. Needs time. Find this wine

82.       2003 Riesling, Dr. Bürklin-Wolf, white label ($14)
12.5% alc. Pfalz. White/gold color. Aromas of ripe, tart red apples mixed with apricot and chalk. Not only does this have lazy late summer perfumes (melancholy associations of bushels of fruits, raw honey, hayrides etc.) but in contrast to the stereotype for 2003 it has a vigorous, penetrating and fine acidity. It smoothly blankets the palate, yet resolves with hard, dry mineral astringency. Find this wine

83.       2004 Mönchhof Riesling Spätlese, Mosel Slate ($20)
9.5% alc. AP# 2602 029 010 05. Mosel. There is an almost meaty richness to be detected in the aromas of this wine. I blame the long hang times of the relatively cool 2004 vintage. The result here is a sensation of pulpy density. Ripe, tart apples, lemon zest and smoldering slate impressions join the nose and palate. The texture is quite rich and weighty while crackling acidity creates benign tension and impressive length. Find this wine

84.       Brasserier Des Géants, Goliath
Belgian tripel ale. The “only” all malt tripel. 9% alcohol beer was never this dangerously drinkable, dry and bitter.

85.       Bellenda Prosecco ($18)
Some use Prosecco as an "alternative" to Champagne. I suggest you use Champagne as a substitute for Prosecco. Champagne, and Champagne-method wines from California and Spain can never offer the expressive combination of dry mineral flavor and perfumy, musky fresh fruit fragrance that Prosecco can. Champagne is ponderous compared to good Prosecco. Drinking only Champagne for one’s fizzy wine needs would be like drinking only Medoc for red. Champagne -- sometimes slightly tannic from oak-aging -- is for evening attire, as a prelude to a large meal, or for serious partying. Prosecco is for summer evenings, club sandwiches and jazz. Drink Champagne while wearing leather shoes; Prosecco with sneakers and flip flops.
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86.     2002 Le Pigeoulet en Provence ($14)
If there is a more joyous red wine than Pigeoulet (peezh-oo-lay’), dollar for dollar, I don’t know what it is. It is absolutely dry, pale red rosé colored and bursting with aromas and flavors of sweet strawberries, cherries and comfort resins for structure. What is a good wine with sesame chicken, pasta or sandwiches you ask? This one. There hasn’t been a Chianti this food friendly at this price since 1998, and there is simply nothing from the New World I know of to compare it with. Pigeoulet is made by the Bruniers of Vieux Telegraphe. Find this wine

87.     2004 Domaine de la Mordorée Côtes du Rhône Rosé ($15)
Red wine drinkers can look at rosé one of two ways: 1) it is pink and unmanly 2) it is the only wine with any red color that can be served quite chilled in the summer. This is a big, broad, sweep of bulging berry flavor. Christophe Delorme is the winemaker.
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88.       Tio Pepe Palomino Fino
Now in the more authentic 15% alcohol version. Finally, balance and freshness of fruit! Saddle up! We’re drinkin’ Fino until we get to Reno! Find this wine

89.     2003 Bourgueil, Domaine de la Chanteleuserie, Vielles Vignes ($17)
My pal Tom and I each have a case of this sappy 60 year-old vine Cabernet Franc nectar at home ready to begin testing what we view to be reliable claims regarding its durability and power to transform pleasantly. It may be on a warm spring evening in 2013 when I open my case. Find this wine

90.     1994 Dow’s Vintage Port ($85) Find this wine

91.       2001 Bandol, Domaine Tempier, Cuvée Speciale ($39)
I drank this after a lovely bout with Euro-absinthe among friends and it was a seamless segue. Bright spice bark and currants flavors on slick, velvety tannins. Find this wine

92.       2000 Sagrantino, Paolo Bea ($70)
Sour cherries covered in cinnamon and chocolate sound good. Make it a barrel-aged wine from the hottest heirloom grape revival of the last decade and I’m so in. Find this wine

93.     2002 Syrah, Jaffurs, Santa Barbara County ($28)
For fans of Syrah essences, complete with wild, brambly, meaty character. This is another wine that more than deserves the “Sideways effect.” Find this wine

94.     1999 Prieure Lichine ($29)
…can be consumed by the curious wine student (or hedonist) now, but 2009 would be a good time to begin drinking it in earnest. It features loads of coffee, cocoa, truffles, blackberry and pencil flavors. Surprisingly substantial. Find this wine

95.     1996 Prieure Lichine ($32)
1996 was a more tannic vintage than 1999, but the aromatics and flavors are more classical. The 1996 Prieure Lichine is a study in the magical, floral and black-fruited perfume that marks all true Margaux wines. Find this wine

96.     2003 Riesling, Zilliken, Saarburger Rausch, Spätlese ($26)
Prepare for mineral scents before you put your nose into a glass of Saar Riesling. For mineral extraction, in all the world of wine, these take the cake. It is a quality that must be present for any wine to be truly great, and these have it in abundance. Fruit-cocktail flavors of pears, watermelon and white grapes currently dominate the acidity, but it is there, and so is the fabulous mineral structure. Connoisseurs of Sauternes and Quarts-des-Chaume will be stunned by the opulence and incredulous at the price. Find this wine

97.       2001 Sauternes, Chateau Lafaurie Peyraguey ($30, 375 ml)
Yum. The Almighty’s Bit-o-Honey. I don’t regret drinking this all up. Nope. Find this wine

98.     2003 Vacqueyras Cuvée Lopy ($45) Find this wine

99.     2001 Moulis, Chateau Poujeaux ($35) Find this wine

100.    2001 Bordeaux Superieur, Reignac ($30)
Ah, the concentration, the polished outcome, ordained by Mr. Michel Rolland. Awesome!  Find this wine

* ”I dunno” returned over 5 million Google results on 1/4/2006 

Many of these drinks come from three importers: Joe Dressner, Terry Theise and Dan Shelton. A quick word about these fellows:

Besides selecting and selling drinks, each of these agents is an educator. Their work is organized by a belief that natural and cultural diversity matter and exist to be enjoyed. Each of them stubbornly believes that enough consumers are interested in this diversity to make possible a business in mediating it.  

It strikes me as willfully egalitarian (cynics will say “naïve”) to dive so deeply into a cultural study, as these Americans have, and to assume that the rest of us might sense remotely –– in our apartments and at restaurant tables –– the same pleasures that they have found at the source. But they do this, and it must work for them. I sincerely hope it continues to because it works for me.

Previously in Putnam's Monthly:

Diversity: A Response To A Skeptical Reader

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