Vintage Tastings

By John Kapon

Experience the finest and rarest wines in the world through the eyes and palate of Acker Chairman and globally renowned master taster, John Kapon (our “JK”). “Vintage Tastings” is a written journal chronicling the incredible bottles opened at some of the most exclusive tastings, wine dinners, and events all over the globe. These entries represent JK’s commitment to capturing and sharing the ephemeral nature and ultimate privilege of tasting the world’s rarest wines. Although ratings are based on a 100-point scale, JK believes there is no such thing as a 100-point wine. Point scores assigned to each wine are his own personal attempt to quantify the quality of each experience.

The DRC Montrachet Tasting

Hey, it’s been a while, nothing like a holiday weekend to catch up on some writing! Recently I had the good fortune of attending a DRC Montrachet tasting in New York City, and even though I started the day in Copenhagen, it was well worth the trip. Hamburger was there to orchestrate, and he provided a lot of tasty tidbits for his eager pupils in advance of the tasting. Edmond Gaudin de Villaine and Jacques Chambon, both descendants of Jacques-Marie Duvault-Blochet, were co-owners of DRC in 1942 when Jacques Chambon wanted to sell his half of the Domaine.  To facilitate this, Edmond Gaudin de Villaine incorporated the Domaine into a company, thus allowing Henri Leroy to purchase 50% shares and become co-owner in 1942.  It was under Henri Leroy’s direction that the falling pre-phylloxera vines of Romanee Conti were torn up in 1945 and replanted in 1947-48 with the first new vintage in 1952.  Henri Leroy was also the one responsible for bringing Montrachet to DRC with the purchase of three parcels on the Chassagne side of the vineyard in 1963, 1965 and 1980.
 
The Montrachet vineyard is divided between Puligny and Chassagne-Montrachet, with the Chassagne ones allowed to add a “Le” in front as in Le Montrachet.  There are about four hectares on each side, with Ramonet and Drouhin on the Puligny side, and Lafon, Leflaive and DRC on the Chassagne side.  The Noblet family was making DRC through 2018, when Alexandre Bernier took over, who also brought with him a bit of a newer and leaner style, compared to the older style which was always pushing the ripeness.  The 2019 would prove to be an interesting finale, that is, before the blind reds started popping out!
 
This was a 21st Century retrospective, and we started from oldest to youngest with the 2000 DRC Montrachet.  Its nose was more reserved than I thought it would be, but it still had exotic fruit and some sweetness with some orange kink and mango fruit.  The tropical spice emerged, and it had this creamy and honeyed glaze.  It was in a gorgeous spot, still young with a touch of waterfall.  There was excellent acidity and nice balance here.  It got more honeyed in the glass (97).
 
We skipped along to the 2002 DRC Montrachet, which had a similar waterfall aroma with more sunny fruits.  While also honeyed, it was much more smoky than the 2000, and, at first, also sexier.  Its palate was sweeter and loaded with cocoa butter; this was a fat wine.  There was more classic botrytis here in the ’02, which was sweeter and richer than its older brother.  I found them stylistically different but qualitatively equal, but JK the IV thought the ’02 surpassed the 2000 in time (97). 
 
The 2004 DRC Montrachet was another white Burgundy bringing sexy back, with more smoke and mineral toast, a toast that was really more of a lightly buttered brioche.  This was a classy and classic Montrachet that had an elegance unfound in the first two Montys.  While I liked its elegance, it didn’t have the same complexity as the first two, either (95).
 
The 2005 DRC Montrachet was oxidized.  Some were finding some benefits like browned sugar and banana skin, but I wanted a new friend.  To be polite, in general the 2005 vintage has issues for DRC’s Montrachet (DQ).
 
I have had a recent infatuation with the 2006 DRC Montrachet, an overlooked year in the pyramid of this century’s white Burgundy vintages.  There was great botrytis here that was just in the right spot.  It was another sexy DRC Montrachet, I think that is the first word that comes to mind for all of the good ones.  It was nutty and salty, balanced but a touch rugged and more brawny after food.  This is a rock n’ roll version of DRC’s Montrachet (96). 
 
2007 was an early pet vintage of white Burgundy lovers, but it seems to be slipping a bit in the overall rankings these days.  Enter 2007 DRC Montrachet.  This was another vintage on the more elegant side, perhaps why it is losing its status a bit.  The ’07 had great acidity, though, and great sweetness.  There was an abundance of white fruits and a slight edge to its finish.  ‘I could drink this whole bottle alone,’ one guest cooed.  This was a delicious and harmonious Monty, definitely on a plateau but nothing wrong with that (97).
 
The 2008 DRC Montrachet saw two bottles opened, as the first was oxidized, and the second was still on the darker side as well.  The nose was great though, buttery and coconutty with great spice.  It was super smooth with an exotic and sweet, ‘over the top’ style.  Someone likened it to ‘Anna Nicole,’ while another was more in the ‘Zsa Zsa’ era lol.  Honestly it was a touch too tropical for me on the palate, a textbook example of a vintage where the DRC Monty can be too over the top.  I think this vintage is starting to head south, because for a while it was another pet vintage for many DRC Montrachet lovers, or perhaps it was just the bottle (94?).
 
The 2009 DRC Montrachet felt like we were crossing over into a new generation of wines, like before we had the boomers and now it was the Gen-Xers’ turn lol.  This was a smoky, musky wine with a little Texas smokehouse to it.  It had a fat, round and rich palate, and it was a touch cloying, as expected for me with the ’09 vintage.  It grew on me in the glass, and JK the IV found it ‘better than the ’04 but behind the ’06.’  Ultimately, it held its own nicely (95).
 
One of the wines of the tasting, if not the wine of the tasting, was the 2010 DRC Montrachet.  This was a superb wine!  It was so long, sexy and elegant, like it was dripping with diamonds.  Its mineral deposits were enough to fund a Trump trade deal, and it felt like they were all in an ice cave.  This was suave and stylish, but its length was certified packed and stacked.  Hamburger hailed it ‘stratospheric’ (98+).
 
The 2012 DRC Montrachet was another not great bottle, and the third off bottle of the night.  White Burgundy can be a frustrating habit with premox and the such; however, the heights of the overall evening had everyone in great spirits (DQ).
 
I loved the 2013 DRC Montrachet!  Similar to 2006, this is another one of those vintages that people are overlooking, but one that can deliver on the white (and red) side.  The ’13 had a fabulous nose full of special spice and pixie dust.  There were great wintry fruits here with a dusty and smoky finish.  This was a veritable winter wonderland with its icy fruits and minerals.  Its palate was sensual with a sweet and creamy finish.  I heard ‘so good’ on more than one occasion (97).
 
It was on to the other wine of the night, the 2014 DRC Montrachet.  Make that WOTN.  Although it was a bit shy compared to all the others, this was wound up like the finest Swiss watch.  It was deadly silent in the nose, what some might call ‘closed’ as many top 2014 whites are.  The palate, however, was spectacular.  It had the style of 2010 with more stuffing.  This was next level white wine, and most importantly, next level Montrachet (99).
 
The 2015 DRC Montrachet was sweeter and simpler than the 2014, which I guess could be said for every other vintage as well!  It felt more sugary in a cheaper, saccharin way.  I didn’t feel the same raw materials were here as in the others.  It was very honeyed in its flavor profile, taking the sweetness to another level.  It was one distinguished guest’s favorite, who noted its opulence, although another also found it ‘sweet and obvious’ (94).
 
I guess DRC Montrachets need ten years, because the 2017 DRC Montrachet was an infant by comparison.  While reserved in its nose, it felt weighty.  Its palate even more so, super heavy was an apt descriptor, and frankly it was too rich and too young.  While decadent, the 2017 felt like it needed another decade.  It had nice lift, but it was an undeveloped monster (97+).
 
The 2018 DRC Montrachet was another heavy and cloying wine, and someone noted the ‘heat wave’ in 2018.  So heavy and so concentrated were the bulk of my notes, while another added, ‘more ripe and tropical’ (96).
 
And now for the grand finale, and the new style, the 2019 DRC Montrachet.  It was definitely a bit cleaner, and while 2019 is not supposed to be the best white wine vintage, there was a noticeable difference here from the last two.  It was much less heavy, and while smoky it was also more oaky and oaty.  It felt like it had more flaws, but don’t get me wrong, it was still DRC Montrachet.  I will leave the vintage versus winemaker debate open to discussion (95).   
 

The Best Wines I Tasted in 2024

2024 saw lots of great nights and lots of great bottles shared all over the world. Amazingly, most of the wines highlighted below were sampled this past Fall. It just goes to show you that no matter how good a year you are having, there is always time to make it a better one! I definitely missed a few notes along the way this year as my diligence in this regard became a bit overdue, but I still kept track of the significant majority of the great dinners I had the privilege to attend or the pleasure to organize. Some wines sampled had different scores on different nights, the biggest variability for me being the 1999 Rousseau Chambertin, but always remember that every bottle and every night is different.
 
I consider 97-99 points “greatest wines of my life” category, and I kept this article to 98 and 99 this year, as I need to be more efficient with my time lol. Speaking of which, I have been influenced by the influencers also known as my children, so I stay a little more current and post occasional tasting notes on Instagram, for those of you that have apps you can tune in @john.kapon. I hope you had many great wines as well this year, and I look forward to making 2025 even better, hopefully with many of you!
 
First, just a list of the 98-pointers, listed from oldest to youngest because older is always better! I keep telling myself that 😊 Looking at this list again, I am starting to feel stingy, especially for the oldies, but 98 is what I wrote, so 98 points it is:
 
WINE SCORE/LOCATION
1928 Latour (98, Hong Kong)
1949 Latour (98, Hong Kong)
1959 Latour (98, New York)
1959 Mouton Rothschild (98, Singapore)
1961 Haut Brion (98, New York)
1971 Clair-Dau Clos de Beze (98, New York)
1971 Comte de Vogue Musigny (98, New York)
1971 DRC Grands Echezeaux (98, Tokyo)
1971 DRC La Tache (98, Los Angeles)
1971 Dujac Clos de la Roche (98, Cannes)
1971 Roumier Bonnes Mares (98, New York)
1978 DRC La Tache (98, Los Angeles)
1978 Dujac Bonnes Mares (98, New York)
1978 Giacosa Collina Rionda Riserva (98, New York)
1980 DRC Romanee Conti  (98, Los Angeles)
1980 Jayer Cros Parantoux (98, Hong Kong)
1982 Latour (98, Hong Kong)
1982 Mouton Rothschild (98, Singapore)
1985 Jean Gros Richebourg (98, Cannes)
1988 Jayer Echezeaux magnum (98, Hong Kong)
1989 La Mission Haut Brion (98, Singapore)
1989 Petrus (98, New York)
1990 Cheval Blanc  (98, Paris)
1990 DRC La Tache (98, New York)
1990 Rousseau Chambertin (98, Paris)
1998 Cheval Blanc  (98, Paris)
1999 Coche-Dury Corton Charlemagne (98, Burgundy)
1999 DRC Richebourg (98, New York)
2002 Dujac Clos St. Denis (98, New York)
2009 Comte Liger-Belair Echezeaux (98, Hong Kong)
2010 Coche-Dury Corton Charlemagne (98, Burgundy)
2010 Rousseau Chambertin (98, Paris)
2011 Leroy Corton Charlemagne (98, New York)
2014 DRC Montrachet (98, New York)
2016 Rousseau Chambertin (98, Copenhagen)
 
And now, for the main event, the seventeen wines I gave 99 points to this year. And for those of you that may not know or remember, I have never given a wine 100 points. I believe in the pursuit of perfection, but not in perfection itself. Perfection is all about perspective, and for me, life will always be a constant quest to seek the best that one can do or experience, and wine is no different.
 
So for this “Top Seventeen,” I decided to go from youngest to oldest, you know, because older is always better 😉 Here we go:
 
When you are fortunate enough to taste nineteen Rousseau Chambertins at one meal, you can be sure you will have some perspective. The range of vintages was 2018 back to 1990 with almost all the most heralded vintages (no 1991), and the one that stood out above the rest was the 2005 Rousseau Chambertin. Make no mistake about it, there were many standouts, but the 2005 hit the highest note. It was deep but more hi-toned than some of its younger brethren, in a bright red way. It has a raspberry, cranberry and citrus mélange. While rich and saucy, it wasn’t like the other saucy vintages as it had more tension and style. This was a wine to restore one’s faith in the often glacial 2005 vintage. It had enough spice to satisfy the entire House of Atreides (99, Paris).
 
 
The 1999 DRC La Tache was an all-capital “AMAZING” bottle. This has long been in the pantheon of top La Taches, and it will likely seize the throne from the 1971 and 1978 for the next generation. Yes, honorable mention to the 1990 and 2005. This bottle was loaded with dark fruit, oceanic in its vastness and ‘haunting’ in its personality. This was an A-to-Z, complete wine that was decorated with wild herb and black cherry flavors. Monumental (99, New York).
 
Our Greatest Wines of the World dinner in Singapore was full of superlatives, so much so that three wines achieved near-perfect status. Any bottle of Jayer is a special occasion, and the 1999 Jayer Cros Parantoux delivered. This was pure nectar. That was the first word that came to paper, and an apt descriptor in general for a great bottle of Jayer. And there are so many! It had a spectrum of purple fruit, and it was so sweet and complex. The One Man Gang observed ‘a unique combination of chocolate, tea and prune.’ The tea was twisted, and the dark chocolate and cherry took over for me. So kept appearing in my notes over and over, as in so rich, so pure, so sexy. Elegant and deft, this was a concentrated wine with a decadently honeyed finish. The man was a master (99, Singapore).
 
I had the 1999 Rousseau Chambertin at least three times this year, and one of them was near-perfect. The other two had a little extra ripeness and sweetness that didn’t float my boat as much, but they all kept me sailing along lol. It just goes to show that even the great wines can give different impressions on different nights, in different places. Bottles of the same wine are different. On one night, I didn’t want anything different from the ’99. It was the last wine of our Burgundy night in Singapore, and ‘the bomb’ came to mind, or my mind was already bombed, one or the other lol. Fruit bomb was also in another note for this wine, interestingly enough. There was so much fruit here, and spectacular sweetness, not a touch too much like those others bottles! It had a rocket-like finish, and exotic spice. I see a lot of similar words when I am describing my 99-point wines like wow and special, add one more: awesome, because that’s what this Rousseau was for a night (99, Singapore).
 
The 1998 Petrus was dripping with deep, sweet and plummy fruit. It was another Petrus full of decadent sweetness, special fruit and that unique kink. Another admired, ‘something special,’ and its musky, limestone finish had my lips smacking. Truly observed ‘blueberry tart,’ and there was no denying this was berry good. The 1998 Petrus has cracked the code (99, Singapore).
 
The 1993 Jayer Cros Parantoux is in that sweet spot of Jayer, which for me is 1988-1993. It’s that era when it is not too young and not too old, hence that sweet spot. The 1993 was plush and lush, almost a grape ape of a wine, towering in its stature yet approachable if you were one of the good guys. Its deep purple riffs cascaded down my palate, and I noted how ready and open this was relatively for a 1993 Burg. The perfect amount of spice rounded out this near-perfect bottle (99, Los Angeles)
 
I have long been on one side of the ’89 vs. ’90 Petrus debate, but this bottle of 1990 had me questioning whether the 1990 might finally be better? This bottle of 1990 Petrus had a fantastic nose, creamy and special immediately came to mind. It was saucy, very much so for a younger Bordeaux, and unbelievably and hedonistically fruity, full of concentrated plums. While rich, long and bordering on heavy, it had lots of kink to its spice and minerality, making for a great combination. The purity of its fruit and acid were like bow wow wow, and the wine had me woofing even earlier than usual (99, Singapore).
 
 
If I told you, ‘still the one,’ which wine would you guess? It is almost redundant at this point to give the 1989 Haut Brion 99 points, because it has been delivering such an experience for the thirty years I have been tasting it. In fact, It is probably is the most tasted 99-point wine I have ever had. One felt the nose wasn’t expressive, but the palate was a bulldozer. It probably needed a bit more airtime, but one couldn’t deny its balance and elegance. It was so firm, fitting my palate like tight pants, full of smoke and cedar. Its length was so special, so so so. That’s an exact quote (99, Singapore).
 
The 1985 Dujac Clos St. Denis was a rockstar having lots of purple sex. It was also wearing a lot of leather. It was from the ‘80s, after all. Its palate was frisky and stayed deep purple, and its smooth yet zippy palate delivered sweet music, and a sweeter mélange of fruits. There was great spice here, and amongst some venerable competition, this was ‘my favorite’ (99, New York).
 
The 1979 Krug Clos du Mesnil was Montrachet-like with its buttery butter bomb of a personality. This was a little oakier at first, but it turned into woodsy goodness. This sparkling wine had the intensity and sweetness of a DRC Montrachet. It was an ‘epic’ Champagne, roasted and reminiscent of ‘toasted apricots.’ While starting to mellow and ‘not so fizzy,’ make no mistake about it: this was a stone-cold stunner (99, New York).
 
The 1978 Guigal La Mouline was another ‘wow’ wine that brought us back to the promised land after the Burgundies. It had deep and dark notes, black as night with its fruit profile. Its concentration was special, and it felt forward-thinking and forward-drinking. It had a meaty palate full of violets and pepper, and this morning cereal, crunchy goodness that left me saying, ‘GRREEEAT’ (99, New York).
 
Despite being wine number twenty-seven of the night, and probably wine number fifty-something of the day, the 1978 Rayas quickly asserted itself as one of the wines of the night. It had an extreme palate that reminded me of the 1990, with which I have had more experience, of course. It had animal and berry greatness, and one found it more reminiscent of the ’89. It was rich, decadent and buttery. Someone cooed how Jacques was ‘a master,’ and how the 1978 ‘reminds me of Burgundy.’ There is no question the 1978 is in the league of greatest Rayases ever, and it was a fitting finale to an incredible Birthday week (99, New York).
 
If I were to give one wine that perfect 100 score, it would be the 1971 Roumier Musigny.This wine tickled my palate incessantly. Every sip was pure bliss, and the wine oozed spectacular things. There was this touch of Jayer-like soupy greatness, but its refined elegance was all Musigny. This wine was so fine, it had everything one could ask for in a balanced, mature Burgundy. Giving its flavors words was almost a disservice; there was too much going on. This was a Lord Finesse of a wine, if there ever were one (99, New York).
 
 
The 1961 La Mission Haut Brion was the only Bordeaux served during The Rev’s magical sermon, and it was a beauty. This was still an all-time classic, with lots of rich cassis, caramel, gravel and band-aid. Fleshy and tasty, it was a bottle that was fully open for business, and it immediately closed the deal for me (99, Los Angeles).
 
While I have been leaning towards the ’59 Latour in the past handful of years, it may just have been luck of the draw, as the 1961 Latour I had my birthday week was a massive attack. My neighbor found it ‘tight and still needs to open.’ It was leathery, long and powerful with lots of eucalyptus complexities morphing into similar characteristics like menthol. Its massive concentration and finish were clearly out of the ordinary world. I thought it was the best wine of the entire ’61 flight, and it was an incredible flight (99, New York).
 
The 1961 Trotanoy was so chunky and so chocolaty, it was another super bottle with incredible richness and concentration. While overripe to one, I found it incredibly kinky. I always find my great Pomerols kinky! One found it ‘voluptuous and emotional,’ and that was well-said. It was the perfect dose of purple; in fact, this was a new type of cake, purple velvet. 1961 Pomerols have been extraordinary for my entire life, it is nice to see them still holding up at such a high level after all these years (99, New York).
 
The 1959 Latour thankfully came across my dinner table on a few occasions in 2024, but this bottle was my favorite of them all, besting another great bottle of ’59 Mouton. The Latour was a chocolaty classic, loaded with walnuts and cassis. Dry, dusty and long, it was just richer, thicker and younger than a gorgeous Mouton. Its finish was drier, and the wine was more complex, and in case you were wondering, the Mouton was a 98-point bottle! The ’59 Latour was a beast that had no burdens (99, Singapore).
 
A big thanks to all of those who share the passion for fine and rare wines, and the great meals and times that always follow! See you in 2025!
 
 
FIN
 
JK
 

La Paulée with Jean-Marc Roulot

One of my favorite times of the year is La Paulée. The week-long event orchestrated for over 20 years by Daniel Johnnes is the celebration of all things Burgundy and all the people that love it.  It’s an amazing week-long wine party, and if you have never been, meet me in Los Angeles the last week of February!  You can sign up for events starting this week at lapaulee.com.  Let’s not forget all the great winemakers that show up year after year after year.  One of my Top Ten dinners of 2023 was one of these La Paulée events, and of course it would be – it was hosted by Jean-Marc Roulot, and the food was being cooked by La Famille Troisgros.  If I were speaking French, that would translate as ‘Ah oui oui’ lol. 
 
Now anyone that knows me, and knows White Burgundy, knows that Jean-Marc Roulot is one of my favorite producers, and one of Chardonnay’s masters.  We started with a “degustation” of the 2018 vintage, a vintage that Jean-Marc compared to 1982 when I tasted it out of his cellar a few years ago.  We had two village wines and three premier crus, even though village would be an understatement given the quality of these vineyards year after year in the hands of Jean-Marc.
 
The 2018 Luchets had a lean nose, still with nice richness. It was cut with good acidity and nice grit, very minerally with yellow fruits. It had some angles that needed to resolve themselves at its early age (93).
 
The 2018 Tessons ‘Mon Plaisir’ was impressive. The richness really stood out along with its honeyed supple, sweet and round personality. This was 2018 on full display. Its sweetness and richness were provocative (95).
 
The 2018 Charmes was from ‘a big vineyard,’ we were told. This was a round Meursault with a big butt, broad and brawny yet still excellent. However, it was a touch clumsy compared to the Tessons, at least for now (94).
 
The acidity and finish of the 2018 Clos des Boucheres was clearly bigger and longer than any other wine served so far. Its palate was also big and long with zippy acidity and a dusty finish. It screamed louder than the others (95+).
 
Last and not least was the 2018 Perrieres. This was the finest and most stylish of the bunch, marrying the sweet fruit of the vintage with a much more elegant counterpart. Royalty was in the house (96).
 
Not bad for a warmup, huh? Next up were two flights of 2011, a vintage that Jean-Marc hailed for its ‘great transparency. The terroir is obvious and more expressive.’ Not only were they all 2011; they were all also served out of magnum.  Big bottles matter!  We began again with the (2011) Luchets, which was very yellow in its personality. It was tangy, bright and citrusy with an elegant style. The fruit was exotic and its minerality quite pleasant (93M).
 
The 2011 Tillets had a more dusty minerality and more vim than the Luchets. Its fruit was sweet and icy, more white in hue, along with a little Christmas spice to add some pizzazz(95M).
 
Next up was our first (2011) Meix Chavaux. Again, there was excellent richness here. This was a full-bodied heavier style of Roulot, but not in a negative way. This was a chunky monkey, no doubt helped by the nature of the 2018 vintage (95+M).
 
It was back to the (2011) Tessons, and it was ‘Mon Plaisir,’ so to speak, the Clos in the vineyard this bottling is from. This was a smoky and toasty wine with lots of acidity. It was a touch corky, though, and despite its rich and long personality, I think this magnum was slightly affected (94A-M).
 
The 2011 Boucheres was so intense. There was great minerality here with a beautiful kiss of reduction. The intensity was another level from all the other 2011s. There was lots of lift off on the palate in this powerful white. It happened to be perfect with the caviar, I noted, who needs Champagne when you have Roulot (96M)!
 
It was time for the showstopper otherwise known as the 2011 Perrieres. While the Boucheres was stronger, the Perrieres was still just as long in a more sensual and elegant way. It fanned out and passed the Boucheres in terms of richness, minerality and style. Are you sensing a signature right now for the Domaine (97M)?
 
There was a special intermezzo, a new project from Jean-Marc.  Roulot is also a world-class producer of spirits, mainly liqueurs but also now eau-de-vies!  This was the debut of his ‘L’Espirit des Lieux,’ which refers to the spirit of the place, or terroir.  We were served five different eau-de-vies, each from one of the vineyards we were drinking all night long.  Exciting stuff!  If I ever start doing spirits notes, I’ll let you know 😊
 
Enough of those magnums, we needed something bigger! Jeroboams, you say?  Ok, deal!  Everyone should know my propensity for large formats, and while it made a significant difference for all the magnums that preceded, it made even more of an impact for the even bigger Jeros. The first Jeroboam we had was the 2008 Tessons, Clos de Mon Plaisir, technically. This was a rich and hearty wine even though it was a little hot and yeasty. It was definitely gamey and a little more rock’n’roll, a fact that I attributed to the vintage for sure.  2008 is comparable to 2018 as well, certainly a sibling (93J).
 
The 2004 Tessons was cleaner and a beautiful ‘04. The fruit was pure and sensual, and its richness tickled my fancy. There was great acid to this long and delectable white. The Jeroboam factor really flexed its muscles here.  For those of you that have given up on 2004 whites for being too old or risky, I would strongly urge you to reconsider (96J).
 
There one more Tessons, the 1999 Tessons. 1999 is a great, long-lived vintage for White Burgundy. This was another fabulous wine which had the vintage written all over it. There was an austerity here, a tightness that I wanted to unwind. It was tight and tough, but in a good way, I really wanted to spend the time to unwind it!  And it was Jean-Marc’s favorite of the three.  He hailed it as ‘classic, old White Burgundy,’ and he was right on the money.  He would know after all lol (95+J).
 
Where do you go after three Jeroboams of Tessons?  Four Jeroboams of Perrieres?  Makes sense to me!  The first of the quartet was the 2009 Perrieres.  This was a sweet and candied wine, almost a bit sugary. It was also a little hot, chewy and not as great as the other Perrieres so far. It was still excellent, but a bit clumsy on its spiny finish.  2009 continues to slip down the ladder of vintage rankings, for both whites and reds.  Well, maybe it was never there for the whites (94J).
 
The 2007 Perrieres was singing and in a great spot. There was beautiful sweetness and freshness along with a candied kumquat and lychee goodness. There was a ‘much higher acidity level,’ according to Jean-Marc. ‘Many 2007s were harvested too early,’ he continued, but he waited one week longer, and it resulted in a wine of high ‘energy’ and perfect balance. There was a kiss of lime on its slaty finish (96J).
 
The 2000 Perrieres was also gorgeous. It was the most open of the Jeros so far and also sweeter in its personality. While the 2009 lifted with its sweetness, the 2000 landed the plane (94J).
 
While there was one more Jero to go, there were also two more magnums, the first being a1996 Perrieres.  It was a touch musty but still so solid. The mustiness blew off with a little extra swirling, and it revealed a wine that was creamy and thick. This was a classic and on a perfect plateau, but I think it’s there.  1996 is a heralded vintage for white wine, but there is no reason to defer its pleasure.  Its acidity still tingled in a caressing way (97M).
 
It was back to the Jero, a Jero of 1992 Perrieres. 1992 is well-known as a botrytis vintage, and it was incredibly tropical and exotic accordingly. It was the sweetest of the night; the botrytis showed up in starry fashion, along with lots of smoky mango qualities. Even though it was out of a Jero, the 1992 felt like it was a touch past its prime, though (92J).
 
There was one more wine on this incredible evening, and it would end the night in incredible fashion.  The first vintage of any wine is always a thrill, and the 1976 Roulot Meursault Perrieres did not disappoint out of magnum.  ‘Wow!’ was the first word out of my pen.  ‘Incredible’ followed, along with young, fresh and a whipsaw finish.  So rich, so great, so honeyed, I continued, so wow!  Yes it was that time of the night when ‘bam’ and ‘kapow’ start showing up instead of citrus and forest lol.  This was a honey biscuit of a wine, with perfect balance, zip and meat.  It is a white wine that I will never forget (99M). 
 
Bravo Jean-Marc!  Bravo Famille Trosgros for a superb meal by the way!  Bravo Daniel and Raj!  And Bravo La Paulée!  See you in LA!
 
FIN
 
JK
 

A Day at the Tilsons

Day Two for our Tilson weekend was actually at John’s home, a beautiful sanctuary in Montecito, far away from Meghan and Harry lol.  When I walked in the front door, I could feel the fine wine energy seeping through the walls and floors.  Who’s afraid of seepage?  Not me!  The day was beautiful, the view was magical, and the wines were of an extra-terrestrial nature.  This was to be a DRC day, and the youngest wine would be from 1978.
 
The 1978 DRC Richebourg was perfection.  The ‘78 was also served out of magnum.  It had an incredible nose, even better than the bottle I had the Thursday prior.  Is that too douchey lol…just the facts!!!  It had all the classic elements of mint, menthol, iron, blood, forest, ceramics and rose wrapped, as complexly as possible.  Its fruit was special, and the ceramic flavors were unreal.  This was at maturity but still young, endlessly plateauing in a pool of perfection.  What a superb start – quite the liftoff (99M)
 
There were more Richebourgs…and friends 😊 The 1971 DRC Grands Echezeaux was another thrilling nose with great balance of fruit and meat.  There was more purple fruit here along with a dustier personality, and a touch of fuzzy goodness to its smooth, lovely and rusty finish.  This bottle was a touch drier than the ‘78 Riche (96).
 
The 1971 DRC Richebourg had a deep nose, ‘better than the ‘78 magnum,’ noted one.  It was sweeter with more menthol and orange citrus flavors with the perfect rust and iron components.  This was a meaty and saucy red that hit the highest of notes with its cut and freshness.  It had a finish that lifted way up there; its acid, leather and lift were truly remarkable and as good as it gets (99).
 
The 1971 DRC Romanee Conti didn’t disappoint either.  This was clearly the most concentrated and deepest with a more brothy and soupy edge.  Its exotic fruit had all the colors – red, purple, black and even blue, and there was great bricking to its flavors.  This was a perfect bottle that oozed oil and the richness that followed.  This was another perfect bottle; they just kept coming!  This super smacker had a kiss of celery soda to go with its oily concentration (99).
 
It was time for another flight, and we took a trip almost two decades away.  Starting in the 1950s, you start to see the mature and savory side of great Burgundy, and the 1953 DRC Richebourg delivered that leather and brown sugar goodness with a kinky, salty spice.  So rich and so sweet!  Someone remarked that the 1953 was a peacock and the 1952 a sparrow.  That’s coming!  The 1953 was truly divine, with more body than even the ’71 in a fat and juicy way.  There were lots of brown sugar flavors to this kinky, sweet and mature Pinot (98).
 
The 1952 DRC Richebourg was more mature and gamier with lots of animal and earth components; this was certainly the cat’s meow!  Its palate was fleshy, earthy, gamey and long.  The animal kept creeping, and its maturity translated into wisdom.  While not quite the bottle that the 1953 was, the ’52 grew on me in that great mushroomy way (97). 
 
The 1949 DRC Richebourg was the most delicate of these vintages but still had unreal texture and a long and sensual finish.  This was flirting with oxidation, but it wasn’t over the hill.  It just needed a cane and had to walk slowly!  It also had great richness and flesh and really came out in the glass after we were able to blow the cobwebs away.  The texture was unreal, and it ultimately proved to be a strong, long and sensual wine (96).
 
There was ultimately a younger 1991 DRC Richebourg served instead of a corked 1945 (aaarrrggghhh!).  On any normal day, this wine would be considered amazing, but in the presence of these senior statesmen, the 1991 seemed like a child.  It showed so young by comparison, and for many Burgundy lovers this is already considered old!  Go figure.  The ’91 was a bit milky and ‘out of its element,’ one sagely surmised.  It was deep and interesting but primary by comparison.  There was more intensity to its t ‘n a but still a baby, and earthy on its finish.  Great old bottles remain undefeated (95+)!
 
Man cannot live on Richebourg alone.  We returned to 1952, but this time it was a 1952 DRC La Tache, and it was also served out of magnum.   The 1952 shined with its sappy and concentrated fruit.  It had a similar style to the Richebourg with more elegance and reserve.  There were animal, bouillon, and black tea flavors, all in an elegant way, and a long, stylish and sensual finish.  This was another outstanding DRC from the fifties (96M).
 
The 1966 DRC La Tache was also served out of magnum, but it was earthy and dirty in a chocolate tootsie pop way with some secondary garden goodness.  There was some freshness and a citrus twist, but the wine stayed dirty.  Truthfully, I have never been a huge fan of this vintage for DRC given its usual greatness (93M).
 
There were four more La Taches, and three from the forties, but we started with a 1962 DRC La Tache.  There were no wrong answers and only thrills for every smell and sip of them all.  The 1962 was in that perfect spot of youth meets maturity, gently plateauing with endless acidity and elegance.  It really bridged the gap between all the ‘70s and ‘50s we had already sampled.  There was great Christmas and gingerbread spice to it.  There was also great meat, menthol, mint, tea, spice, and all types of fruit.  Its mint and menthol really stood out, as did its endless acidity and elegance.  There were nuances of tea and leaf on its finish.  The wine just dripped – with everything whether it was sauce or jewels or juicy greatness.  The 1962 La Tache still has it all (98).
 
The 1949 DRC La Tache saw that extra kiss of oxidation again.  There were hints of game and musk, but the wine was defined by this nutty, island-style complexity – dates!  That was it.  There was some soy saucy goodness, and it still had good richness.  It was ‘an exotic, hot vintage,’ said one guest, and it had the great gyro meat drippings to match lol.  However, I couldn’t help but think this wine would have been best ten or twenty years earlier (95).
 
The 1947 DRC La Tache was on that brothy and bouillon-y side, also displaying some exotic coconut.  It was richer and more sensual than the ’49, creamy and concentrated on the palate with more coconut.  I wrote that the lesson is that generally 50-60 years if the best window for great Burgundy; in other words, while these wines from the forties were still outstanding and great to try, my memories of bottles here and there from twenty years ago proved more thrilling.  Its palate was beefy, almost heavy, with a honeyed finish.  It was right there on the 95/96 border (95+).
 
There was one more wine to this historical flight, that being a 1945 DRC La Tache.  This is a legendary vintage for DRC, Burgundy and the world, and this bottle delivered more freshness than its previous two counterparts.  There were lots of red cranberry fruits and citrus smack to its nose.  I wondered whether it was possibly reconditioned at some point, as it had that edge to it.  There was a subtle, smoky edge to it and great minerality, but it had a hint of ‘simpler’ to it despite the freshness.  It got creamier and fleshier in the glass, becoming lip-smacking.  It opened up quite nicely in the glass (96). 
 
There was one more flight, a grand finale to the grandest of DRC tastings.  There were two magnums, and they showed what a difference large formats make over time.  I had previously commented how the bottles from the 40s and 50s were in that savory phase, and how I felt the 1962 was the peak of the balance between youth and maturity.  These magnums recalibrated the equation.  The 1938 DRC Echezeaux magnum made me write ‘hey baby,’ but then we both got serious thanks to its great mint and smoke qualities.  It was a bit grapy but not in a bad way.  It was also spicy in a fun way.  It got more brawny over time, but it was 85 years old.  And the fill was a touch low, but it didn’t matter.  It was still special stuff, especially given the lower fill (95M). 
 
The 1938 DRC La Tache magnum was my WOTD along with the 62…and some 71s…and those 53 and 78 Riches, but I digress.  If I had to pick one, it would be this magnum.  This was another ‘sex machine’ wine – JK the III’s new favorite term lol.  Its brightness was insane for its age.  This was like driving through menthol city in a citrus Phantom.  It was so long, unfurling with each sip.  ‘MAGNIFICENT,’ I wrote in all caps.  It maintained its spicy goodness on the palate and was so vimful.  Its brightness shined to the last sip, and it also stayed clean the whole time.  I wish I had more of that time with this wine that I will likely never try again, especially out of magnum.  What a thrill (99M).
 
The whole afternoon was what a thrill!  Many thanks to John Tilson for opening up his cellar and home for this incredible weekend.  If you ever get invited to his home, my advice is to accept immediately!  The weekend will be one of those tastings that stays with me for the rest of my life, and that’s what Vintage Tastings, the Wine Workshop and Acker are all about.  It’s been a nice 25 year run, and here’s to the next 25!  And here’s to the next eight articles, I know I owe you some more to make an official Top Ten for 2023!
 
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