I’ve had a few really, really nice White Burgundies recently, which showed me how wonderful they can be at different stages of maturity. A couple while on vacation in Paris, and one at home. I sometimes think that, when they’re good, White Burgundies may be my favorite wines on earth. That conclusion leads me to think both that (1) premox remains the biggest tragedy in the wine world, and (2) I’ve been too scared by premox and should be buying more White Burgs to drink young. Thought I’d share.
1993 Jadot Batard Montrachet
Breathtaking. My previous bottle of this wine was a little flat and bit tired. Not this one. This bottle showed what aged White Burg can be at its finest. A positively enormous nose of white flowers, exotic fruits, citrus, and nuts leads to a wine of great power, depth, and sense of place. The fruit is super concentrated and still fresh, the acids remain bright, the body is oily with an attractive viscosity, there is an opulent creaminess, and the deep, nutty, exotic tertiary notes take this over the top. This builds in the glass and may yet hit even greater heights, but I can’t really imagine much of a better experience than what it gives now. 96
2005 Raveneau Clos
Purchased off the list at Taillevent in Paris for 200 Euro, which is stealing. This is still young, still a little tight, and still a little glossy. But man, what a beauty. The nose is pure, with fresh lemons and minerals, but not completely open. On the palate, the uber-concentrated citrus fruits are almost overwhelming, except the’re not, because the fruit is held up by robust acidity and extremely fine-grained minerals and a refreshing salinity. The balance is impeccable. Still, this is not a shy wine, and there is no mistaking the power of this bottle, with real viscosity and dense fruit that is taken over the top by a squeeze of exotic, riper, more opulent fruit. But despite this praise, the wine still has a lot in reserve. This does not have extraordinary complexity at this point, and it shows no tertiary notes. The wine grew in the glass, and the last sip was the best. It will grow more in the cellar. So while this is really quite a sensational wine now, I’d probably hold off in anticipation of greater glory. 94
2010 Drouhin Beaune 1er Clos de Mouches Blanc
Out of .375 at Arpege in Paris. Delicious young White Burg. Nice but reticent nose leads to a beautifully balanced, beautifully textured, concentrated, fresh palate of white flowers, cream, spice, and citrus. Loads of dry extract. Not complex, but deep and lovely – and strikingly fresh and refreshing. I will be looking for more. 92