From the cellar: And I thought Ginger Rogers had legs. Yowza.
The first thing to remark upon is this is definitely a Malbec. The second thing to say is this is definitely a Malbec. However, and this is probably why wine drinkers like wine, this is absolutely not the coarse, crude or edgy new world Malbec we’ve come to expect at BC Liquor stores. This was velvet. This was a Liberace cape. This was satin sheets in The Godfather.
Dark, dark dark, like it has a non-photosynthetic metabolic pathway to be a living thing without light. Prune plum and chocolate, a hint of mint on the finish. Believe it or not, 15 years in, light tannins; although it was our opinion this bottle had nowhere to go, it was peak ready.
Remarkable. And then some.
Price: No idea. I was lovingly gifted a cellar pick. More recent vintages can be found in BC Liquor for the best part of a C-note.
Market Liquidity: As Futurama’s Hubert J. Farnsworth might put it with his contradictory catchphrases, “Good news everybody, a simple Cahors. Wait, this is not a simple Cahors at all!”