It’s been a while since we corked a wine this forward, assertive and confident. Less like a Wimbledon semi this is a Davis Cup final; it clamors to be heard and in so doing you can barely hear yourself. On a scale of one to 10 in subtlety we score this Liberace in concert crossed with Cher at the Oscars. While it has legs, Usain Bolt legs, we opened our 2015 in 2018 as a sort of witness to things that may. It may. Just, do you have the patience?
While still (much too) young, and worthy of at least another five years on the down low, it is eminently drinkable in that forward Cab Sauv way. If this is your thing, rock solid granite determined super masculine Cab Sauvs, then this is really your thing. Reviews talk about the nuance and balance which to us were not predominant; more like static and assured but monochrome, with mere echoes of oak. An astringent dark cherry crossed with licorice root on the palate and an earthy finish give it fullness; it has a lot of heft and I guess is “mouth delicious” and delightful but not as a sipper. A whole bottle over dinner in one sitting feels a bit like a whole movie of just the car chase in The French Connection, no plot. Yet who in YVR would be serving this by the glass?
Dry and red meat friendly and decent value from one of the most prestigious Oz vineyards but for better or worse not our cup of tea.
Price: $32 at BC Liquor.
Market Liquidity: In the alternative, may I suggest a shot of testosterone.