Bottle one of four from MysteryPack of older pinots, available now for $120 total
2010 Tessier Russian River pinot (the only one of the four with no vineyard specified, just RRV, and the oldest of the four pinots in the Mystery Pack, which are the two reasons why I opened this one first)
Magnificent perfect acidity. I was a huge Williams Selyem fan through the 1997 vintage after which Burt Williams left, and for me that defined what to look for in Russian River pinot. This is different. The acidity is clearer and more transparent like looking through a newly cleaned window at the fruit, there is Santa Rita-type distinct earthy terroir on the finish which is not my Russian River predisposition at all (never seen it before in RRV), the oak is present but obviously because this wine is at a young stage (this ten year old pinot needs air or time to integrate the oak which is mild). I wonder if this is from uphill a little in the Riddle Vineyard area as RRV heads westward toward Sonoma Coast. If it’s from flatland RRV, it redefines RRV for me. It’s impossible not to pour a second glass. At one point I thought, is this Burgundian since I like it so much? No. It’s RRV plus Sonoma Coast plus Santa Rita and that acidity just perfectly calculated for a long finish and a freshness that goes well with food but does not need food. For $30 as part of a one-time-deal it’s a ridiculous bargain and a must buy. After writing this I ordered another four pack. It’s interesting with all this pinot that I became aware of her rigorous discipline in winemaking and her wines through a grenache I liked which I have not yet ordered.
I tasted her wines side by side with Eric Lundblad’s Ladd wines (I’m a huge fan of his savory wines with food) and yes Virginia there are American wines which go great with food but with complexity and distinct uniqueness and without brash acidity. Not “like” anything, they are what they are and it obviates the need to spend, maybe ever, more than $48 for any bottle of wine other than Bordeaux-based.
I love red Burgundy but more than half the bottles I drink are narrowminded disappointments (except Dominique Laurent, never narrow LOL) and the pricing in the past six months has become a sick joke which only self delusional addicts can rationalize and which when tasted blind make no sense. Except for those very few transcendent experiences…dammit…