The last in our brief foray into high pointers from the Wine Spectator et. al. I should be criminally charged for opening this in early 2016. And James Suckling should be shot for recommending this as a 2016 bottle. And the 95 points on the label is a misnomer; it was an Italian wine competition… At any rate, a wine with this much heft should be sold (so young) with a chastity belt around the cork. It is simply not ready for the glass; lord knows how the reviewers can “predict” but they do.
A rather simple berry (cherry, cranberry) slips across the tongue, deceivingly smooth, and not much else. You’re dismissive. Then it hits you, big time. The finish on this is Nadal Djokovic Australian Open long. Deeply nuanced. With air it opens beautifully, a low smoky evocative red like a Billie Holiday ballad. But still, you can tell, you can feel that this is not the wine it could be, should be, in another three years.
If you got it in the US, for, what? $23?, then, OK, try a bottle know, to compare down the road. But if you’re shelling out over $40, as you will in BC, then this is a cellar companion. Buy two.
Price: Under $40 before taxes, over $40 with. Ouch.
Market Liquidity: A prodigal now, it will return home given time.