Les prix s’affolent.

Voici un très intéressant article de Bloomberg sur ce sujet

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A journalist of New York Times, Eric Asimov, specialist for wine in NYT attended the dinner by Bouchard when we have drunk the 1846 Meursault and the 1865 Beaune Grève, Vigne de l’Enfant Jésus.

Look at his report by clicking here.

He mentions some of my remarks, which is always pleasant.

La conférence que j’ai donnée à l’institut supérieur du marketing et du goût est rappelée sur un joli blog dont le nom est évocateur : la république des sens.

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Si aujourd’hui, boire et conduire sont deux exercices qui s’excluent l’un l’autre, l’idée n’était pas la même en 1935, car on considérait alors qu’un digestif, c’est fait pour digérer !

Voici un conseil qu’il ne faut plus suivre, évidemment.

Here is the answer that I gave on the Robert Parker forum

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Une idée de fête, c’est ce magnum de Veuve Clicquot rosé 1964 entouré de deux magnifiques aiguières à champagne.

Je souhaite à tous les lecteurs de ce blog et à tous ceux avec qui j’ai partagé de grands vins, de bonnes fêtes de Noël et mes voeux de bonne et heureuse année.

Such a picture gives an image of fine dining and drinking.

I wish all the visitors of this blog, and to all the persons with whom I have shared great wines, a very happy Christmas, and a very successful new year.

difficult to find a wine which has just 100 years !

I will talk about some wines which appear with a certain personality, due to the circumstances.

A Swiss magazine is addressed to the owners of a credit card which, as every credit card, is exclusive. This one puts sugar in your coffee, irons your shirts when you travel, and warms your bed when you feel lonely. This magazine felt that talking about me would be justified, and sent me two journalists to write on my love for wine.

Meanwhile, an American living in Alabama travelling through France asked me if we could meet. As the dates coincided, and as the journalists wanted to make pictures of my cellar and of a place where I make my dinners, I found intelligent to say yes to the American and to organise a lunch in a nice restaurant with the journalists and this wine lover.

Everything was planned, and suddenly I had a phone call of the journalist : “our train will be late with two hours”. So, the lunch was compromised.

The Alabama wine amateur phones me and I say : “the lunch is out of date. So, if you buy sandwiches for five, you come to my cellar, and I will open a nice bottle”.

He says yes. So, the journalists arrive and I answer to questions. Then the Alabama man comes and I see a young man, like a school kid, but he is a lawyer, with the look of a kid. He has sandwiches in a bag, and he is accompanied by his lovely girl friend, who proves that the beauty of the world appears to be in Alabama. We go in my cellar, and I answer to questions and I try to make an intelligent face when the photographer makes pictures of me. While talking, I try to figure what I should open. This must be a wine which is already old, but not too old, which can be opened in a cold cellar without appearing tight, and which can be enjoyed without having enough oxygen. As I had recently a nice try with a wine, I chose this one : Chambertin Pierre Damoy 1961.

The wine is gentle enough to appear nice even just after opening in a cold atmosphere. And it was a delight with the sandwiches. We talked and I said that my real collection of Yquem was not in this cellar. But Jonathan had seen some Yquem in different places. And he said at one moment : “I have never drunk any Yquem”. And the journalist said : “me too”.  Was it an appeal ? I did not say anything, but I wandered in the cellar. I saw halves of Yquem 2002. How is it possible that I bought this year, I do not know, but they were there. So, I opened the Yquem 2002. It was my first try.

I must say that everyone is able to say what he thinks about this wine. This is obviously not a powerful Yquem. It will not live as a sugared Yquem and I suspect that it will be dry soon. But it has charm, when one does not expect a bomb. The tropical fruits that are exposed pleased me. It is an Yquem to love for what it is, and not for the image that everyone would love to find in an Yquem. So, I would easily accept this Yquem in its youth. And I enjoyed it. My guests appreciated it, and we finished this stay in my cellar in an excellent mood.

Now, the readers of this credit card magazine will know that if they can reserve a theatre on the moon, they can also dine with me “in live !”.

I am a man who knows that he has messages on his cell phone, but finds vulgar to check which messages are recorded. So, as I was supposed to attend a tasting of the wines of Marcel Deiss, the talented Alsatian producer, I arrived in the Caves Legrand, with a smile on my face, and had this welcome : “the tasting is cancelled, why didn’t you check your messages”. I was frustrated as all my planning was organised by integrating this event and I was there as an idiot.

And I saw that someone was proposing to taste Chateau de Myrat Sauternes 2003. Robert Parker is used to give sometimes some tips. If I may give a tip to the eBob members, I would say : buy this wine. This wine is the opposite of Yquem 2002. In the Myrat, the grapes are overripe, the sun has played an enormous role, and this wine makes me think of Lafaurie Peyraguey 1961, burnt by the sun.

This Myrat is already charming, drinkable, and gives a great pleasure. I recommend it as a bargain. I had interesting talks with the owner as I was the owner who presented his wine. A charming man.

The day after, I attended one of the weekly meetings of some members of a famous club in Paris. I never attend this meeting, so I decided that I should retire from this famous club, as my fees, divided by the number of meals that I attend there, make the meal at an astronomic price. So, I attend the lunch, and a friend of mine is proud to say that today, it is his 45^th birthday.

At the end of the lunch, I say to the president, “would you allow me to offer some champagne”. The president says yes, and my friend asks to talk and says : “I must say that I appreciate the generosity of François who wants to offer champagne for my 45^th birthday”.

I ask for champagne, and two bottles of Veuve Clicquot rosé 1985 arrive on the table. Some friends say “wow”, and then I ask to talk and I say : “ of course, it is for the birthday of my friend, but it is also to thank all of you for their friendship, as I intend to leave this club as I do not attend enough our meetings”.

This champagne is absolutely exciting. I had already a magnum of Veuve Clicquot rosé 1964 which was stupendous, but this one belongs to this extreme quality. The colour is orange yellow pink of a particular refinement, the bubbles are very fine, and the wine prints in the mouth the greatest distinction. It is really a great rosé, among the greatest.

So, in three occasions, a wine is not only a wine, it is a wine in an atmosphere which gives to the wine a specific personality.

Une revue suisse adressée aux titulaires d’une carte de crédit qui fait de vous un théorique roi de la Terre, veut faire un reportage sur mon activité. Un rendez-vous est pris avec une journaliste et une photographe, pour visiter ma cave. Elles souhaiteraient aussi me photographier dans un des restaurants de mes dîners. Au même moment un américain de passage à Paris, qui m’a vu écrire sur un forum, souhaite me rencontrer. J’imagine que nous pourrions partager un repas dans un des restaurants où j’organise mes dîners. Mais le TGV des journalistes a deux heures de retard. Nous ne pourrons pas aller au restaurant. Je demande à cet américain totalement inconnu (il a lu mes aventures sur le site de Robert Parker) s’il veut me rejoindre dans ma cave et partager une belle bouteille, s’il apporte des sandwiches pour cinq. Il dit oui.

Nous nous retrouvons donc dans ma cave où je réponds aux questions de la journaliste, où je prends la pose pour la photographe, et voici qu’un américain de l’Alabama qui ressemble à un gamin, se présente avec sa ravissante petite amie et les sandwiches. Il erre avec des yeux émerveillés dans ma cave. Photographié, j’ouvre un Chambertin Pierre Damoy 1961, le même que celui que j’avais offert à un autre journaliste à un déjeuner chez Jacques Le Divellec. Il me fallait ouvrir un vin déjà ancien, qui supporte une ouverture rapide, puisque l’on ne peut pas attendre, et qui s’épanouisse dans une atmosphère froide puisqu’il est bu en cave. Ce Chambertin correspond à cette attente, car sa solidité lui permet d’être expressif, même dans ces circonstances. Pendant la conversation, j’entends que le jeune américain et la journaliste n’ont jamais bu d’Yquem. Est-ce un appel inconscient, je ne le sais. Un de mes collaborateurs est allé acheter des desserts. J’ai l’envie d’ouvrir une Yquem. Je vois, en errant dans les allées, une demie bouteille d’Yquem 2002. Il faut être fou pour ouvrir un vin si jeune et si pâle. Je l’ouvre. Mes compagnons de cave sont émus. Le vin est délicieux, avec des évocations de jeunes fruits verts. C’est énigmatique, troublant, tout en douceur végétale et je le trouve diablement intéressant. On est loin de la puissance traditionnelle d’Yquem 2001. On est dans un registre plus romantique, plus floral, plus délicat. Il est évidemment moins bien noté par les critiques, mais j’aime bien qu’Yquem explore aussi cette facette là.

Quand j’ai fermé les multiples serrures de ma cave, je savais que j’avais fait plaisir à de jeunes personnes qui découvraient leur premier Yquem.

La question étant posée à tous les participants au forum de Robert Parker, j’ai regardé les vins que j’ai préférés parmi ceux que j’ai bus cette année 2006.

Voici le message que j’ai envoyé. Cliquez ici

A question was asked on the Parker forum about the best wines drunk in 2006 (not finished). To get my answer, please click above on the word "ici"

Je reçois le catalogue d’une vente à Epernay. Je connais l’expert.

Dans la liste, des vins qui font battre mon coeur : champagne Salon 1917, champagne Salon 1928 et une supposée bouteille de Salon 1929.

J’appelle l’expert et je donne des ordres qui sont entre trois et quatre fois au dessus de l’estimation de l’expert.

Les vins sont partis au double de mes ordres, soit plus de six fois l’estimation.

Pour donner une idée, un américain avait donné un ordre pouvant aller jusqu’à 10.000 euros pour le Salon 1928.

Un magnum de Salon 1964 a atteint 5.400 € avant frais, ce qui fait 6.363 € avec les frais, et comme dirait l’expert en chiffres de la CGT, Henri Krazucki : 4.174.000 de centimes de nouveaux francs.

Il y a aujourd’hui des collectionneurs aux moyens quasi illimités qui achètent tout ce qui a un parfum de rareté.

Mon chouchou Salon va devenir une denrée encore plus rare !!!

On s’est moqué de la vente de la Mairie de Paris. Les prix absurdes qui ont été pratiqués vont devenir la norme sous peu.