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                                          | March 
                                              31, 2009 | 
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                                          |  | TASTINGTHREE 
                                              OFFICIAL GLENDRONACH
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                                          | Glendronach 
                                            15 yo (40%, OB, US, 100% matured in 
                                            sherry casks, +/-1995)  Various batches of this older version 
                                            never quite convinced me, contrarily 
                                            to some stunning 12s and vintage 18s. 
                                            Colour: full amber. Nose: starts well 
                                            on raisins and prunes but it’s 
                                            soon to get rather weird, with herbal 
                                            (nice!) and cheesy notes (hard in 
                                            this context). Imagine a combination 
                                            of parsley/sage with gym socks and 
                                            camembert. Gets even mouldier then, 
                                            all on old rotten wood (old abandoned 
                                            wine barrels), saltpetre and mushrooms 
                                            (say, oyster mushrooms). It has its 
                                            moments (nice balsamic notes) but 
                                            the whole is frankly too shaky for 
                                            my taste, even if it does settle down 
                                            after a good twenty minutes (on walnuts). 
                                            Mouth: I must say this is nicer now, 
                                            even if the attack is a little thin. 
                                            Dry raisins (large black ones), mocha, 
                                            chocolate, cherries in eau-de-vie, 
                                            toffee… Not very complicated 
                                            but the style is very nice, kind of 
                                            antique, sometimes closer to some 
                                            brandy. Finish: not long but clean 
                                            and all on raspberry jam and dark 
                                            chocolate this time. Comments: it 
                                            is a very good dram actually, and 
                                            the shaky nose is entertaining. Probably 
                                            better than some other batches. SGP:551 
                                            - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Glendronach 
                                            15 yo 'Revival' (46%, OB, 2009)  This one is the brand new version 
                                            under new owners and Billy Walker’s 
                                            management. 100% oloroso matured. 
                                            Colour: amber. Nose: except for the 
                                            oloroso notes, this new one simply 
                                            hasn’t much to do with the old 
                                            15, but it sort of kept the best parts 
                                            (balsamico, mushrooms, raisins, parsley). 
                                            Much cleaner but certainly not monodimensional, 
                                            beautifully sherried, developing all 
                                            on walnut liqueur, beef stock, hints 
                                            of Madeira at some point (rather than 
                                            straight sherry), soy sauce, mint 
                                            sauce, a little camphor, maraschino 
                                            (very obvious after a while), horse 
                                            stable, coal smoke… Very complex 
                                            in fact, and pretty brilliant so far. 
                                            ‘Wow’. Mouth: big, rich, 
                                            nervous and wonderfully sherried, 
                                            immediately remind us of some older 
                                            Macallan 18s (Gran Reservas). Coffee, 
                                            chocolate, prunes, dates, beef jerky, 
                                            dried bananas, figs, orange liqueurs… 
                                            And a very nice rancio in the background. 
                                            As for spices, we have cloves, cinnamon 
                                            and just a little star anise. Finish: 
                                            rather long, with the spices getting 
                                            bigger and just a faint dustiness. 
                                            Fades away on blackcurrant jam. Comments: 
                                            the fact that some distilleries still 
                                            have such old style sherried whiskies 
                                            may well be the best of recent news 
                                            from the whisky world. Adorable whisky. 
                                            SGP:462 - 92 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Glendronach 
                                            18 yo 'Allardice' (46%, OB, 2009)  100% oloroso matured. Allardice was 
                                            the name of the founder of the distillery 
                                            in 1826 but some other sources claim 
                                            that the name was rather Allardes. 
                                            Well, that shouldn’t change 
                                            anything to this new baby’s 
                                            aromas and flavours… Colour: 
                                            amber. Nose: less aromatic and playful 
                                            than the new 15, with a sherry that’s 
                                            kind of subdued and straighter malty/nutty 
                                            notes. It’s also a tad grassier 
                                            (walnut skins, apple peelings, cut 
                                            grass). Picks up steam after a few 
                                            minutes, with beautiful whiffs of 
                                            wet earth and just hints of old roses 
                                            (surprise!). Keeps developing for 
                                            a long time, more and more on roses 
                                            and Turkish delights, which was unexpected. 
                                            Orange blossom water. Mouth: curiously 
                                            ‘younger’ than the 15, 
                                            and a tad more on fruit eaux-de-vie 
                                            (kirsch, raspberry). Maybe the percentage 
                                            of first fill casks was lower than 
                                            in the 15 – or maybe not. Very 
                                            good but less complex. Finish: medium 
                                            long, on oak-matured raspberry eau-de-vie 
                                            (or something like that) Comments: 
                                            once again, a very good whisky but 
                                            the 15 is in a different league in 
                                            my view. SGP:651 - 87 points. |  
                                         
                                          | MUSIC 
                                            – Recommended 
                                            listening: the Dub 
                                            Narcotic Sound System 
                                            - Monkey 
                                            Hips And Rice (from their 1996 
                                            CD Boot Party). Good fun. Please buy 
                                            the Dub Narcotic Sound System's music. |  |  
                                         
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                                          | March 
                                              30, 2009 | 
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                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – TWO NEW SPRINGBANK |  
                                         
                                          | Springbank 
                                            18 yo (46%, OB, 2009)  Let’s see if this brand new 
                                            Springbank is anywhere near the excellent 
                                            Longrow 18 from last year. It was 
                                            matured in 80% sherry, the rest being 
                                            bourbon. Colour: full gold. Nose: 
                                            what strikes me first is the youthfulness 
                                            here, as it starts all on notes of 
                                            blueberry yoghurt and fresh ripe strawberries 
                                            as well as hints of gamay (Beaujolais 
                                            nouveau) and muesli. It’s a 
                                            rather big smokiness that enters the 
                                            dance after that, with whiffs of lapsang 
                                            souchong tea, espresso coffee and 
                                            brown coal (stove) as well as a little 
                                            putty, fresh walnuts, soaked grains 
                                            and candle wax. The fresh fruits/’wet’ 
                                            smoke combination works very well 
                                            in our view. Oh, and Barbour grease… 
                                            Extremely well composed. Mouth: assertive 
                                            and a little rougher than on the nose, 
                                            maybe a tad less ‘forthright’. 
                                            Rather oily mouth feel. The sherry 
                                            is a little more obvious too (redcurrants, 
                                            cassis buds)… Bubblegum, liquorice 
                                            allsorts, raspberry jam… Also 
                                            oranges, and once again a rather obvious 
                                            smokiness. Hints of chilli (spicy 
                                            pizza sauce). A tad roguish, pleasantly 
                                            so. Finish: long and in the keeping 
                                            with the palate. Notes of bitter tea 
                                            but also strawberry sweets and a hotness. 
                                            Comments: a magnificent nose, rather 
                                            old skool, and a full-bodied palate 
                                            that’s more than just very good. 
                                            The spirit talks. SGP:653 
                                            - 90 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Springbank 
                                            11 yo 1997/2009 ‘Madeira Wood’ 
                                            (55.1%, OB, 9,090 bottles)  This one was fully matured in Madeira 
                                            wood, not just finished. Colour: full 
                                            gold. Nose: this is rougher and wilder 
                                            than the 18, and not just because 
                                            of the higher strength. First whiffs 
                                            of distillation, wash, boiled cereals… 
                                            Then the very same kind of rather 
                                            superb smokiness as in the 18 (maybe 
                                            a tad more towards a garden fire under 
                                            the rain), and finally a lot of cereally 
                                            and mashy notes again, not quite porridgy 
                                            but… Hints of Madeira indeed 
                                            but it’s anything but winey 
                                            as such. Old walnuts, cake, malt. 
                                            With water: impressive, we’re 
                                            very close to the 18 now! And whiffs 
                                            of a farmyard after the rain. This 
                                            one takes water perfectly well! Mouth 
                                            (neat): hot, rich and very fruity, 
                                            starting on loads of overripe oranges 
                                            and notes of violet sweets and just 
                                            a very faint bitter rubber – 
                                            nothing unpleasant. Quite some liquorice 
                                            too, orange liqueur… and more 
                                            liquorice. With water: once again, 
                                            it swims like Mark Spitz. Smoked orange 
                                            liqueur (uh?), Darjeeling, nougat. 
                                            Finish: long, with some soft spices 
                                            (cumin?) and notes of orange cake 
                                            like on the nose. Comments: very good, 
                                            maybe just a tiny tad more, say sloppy 
                                            than the 18. SGP:541 - 87 
                                            points. |  
                                         
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                                              STEPHANE 
                                              THE MAD MALT MIXOLOGISTproposes his malt 
                                              cocktails for the 
                                              Springtime
 TODAY: 
                                              "Versailles 
                                              on the other side" |  
                                         
                                          | Pour into an old-fashioned, with ice: - 6 cl Woodford Reserve bourbon (batch 
                                            of your choice)
 - 4 cl old cognac
 - 2 cl Grand Marnier or Cointreau
 - 1/2 lemon juice
 Stir and finish moderately with Perrier. 
                                            Decorate with various fruits.
 One old rule in the art of making 
                                            cocktails is to never blend grain 
                                            and grape alcoohols... well there 
                                            is also something that says "rules 
                                            are to be broken" isn't it ?...
 Choose a good V.S.O.P. or even X.O. 
                                            cognac (e.g. Hennessy VSOP, Gourmel 
                                            10 or 20 carats) rather than a too 
                                            young and "biting" one.
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                                          | MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: the nasty, very nasty 
                                              F.U.N.K. 
                                              by  Betty 
                                              Davis (1975). Please 
                                              buy Mrs Miles Davis' music. |  |  
                                         
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                                          | March 
                                              29, 2009 | 
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                                          | CONCERT 
                                              REVIEWby Nick Morgan
 FRANZ FERDINAND
 HMV Hammersmith 
                                              Apollo
 London, March 9th 
                                              2009
 In 
                                              a word, Serge, disappointed. Very 
                                              disappointed indeed. Don’t 
                                              get me wrong. You couldn’t 
                                              fault the effort of a band who pounded 
                                              away relentlessly for an hour, and 
                                              then returned for another twenty 
                                              minutes’ encore. And those 
                                              who thought it a short set obviously 
                                              can’t imagine just how knackered 
                                              these four now-not-so-young men 
                                              must have been when they finished. 
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                                          | Maybe 
                                            I should have seen them sooner – 
                                            about five years ago to be precise. 
                                            But I’d expected so much more 
                                            than art-school-smart image projection 
                                            and a wall of remorseless mono-rhythm 
                                            sound, so loud that it left me with 
                                            a throbbing head for almost twenty-four 
                                            hours. I had thought that  
                                            Franz 
                                            Ferdinand were supposed 
                                            to be clever, the saviours of post-punk 
                                            British guitar music, tightly constructed, 
                                            fashionably discordant, with wry and 
                                            knowing lyrics beyond their years. 
                                            Well maybe they are – but any 
                                            subtlety was washed away in a tide 
                                            of sub-disco rock and roll, with every 
                                            song starting to sound dangerously 
                                            like the one before and the one after, 
                                            and that famous riff from ‘Take 
                                            me out’, the chart success that 
                                            broke the band, seemingly cropping 
                                            up in every song. |  
                                         
                                          | And 
                                            lest anyone get the wrong opinion, 
                                            I was in a very small minority, because 
                                            the packed HMV Hammersmith Apollo 
                                            (yes – HMV have decided to invest 
                                            in the venue game, a sure sign that 
                                            live music must be on its way out) 
                                            loved every minute of it, the crowd 
                                            close to the stage screaming like 
                                            it was 1966, and everyone baying for 
                                            more when the set reached its slightly 
                                            premature end. |  
                                         
                                          | Upstairs 
                                            they had deserted their seats in favour 
                                            of standing by the third song, ‘Do 
                                            you want to’, and the majority 
                                            of the audience, including the late 
                                            Giant 
                                            Haystacks who was helpfully sitting 
                                            in front of me, stayed on their feet 
                                            for the whole night. Clearly unable 
                                            to dance in such confined space instead 
                                            they jerked and twitched like Shakers 
                                            at a meeting, or was it, I wondered, 
                                            the onset of a collective bout of 
                                            irritable bowel syndrome? Talking 
                                            of irritable reminds me of the Photographer, 
                                            who sat firmly in her seat all night, 
                                            looking like she was sucking a soor 
                                            plum, occasionally rolling her eyes 
                                            heavenwards, and mouthing unrepeatable 
                                            obscenities at various members of 
                                            the entranced audience. No chance 
                                            of any pictures here, even if she’d 
                                            been inclined to try. As you might 
                                            have guessed, she didn’t like 
                                            it much either. |  |  
                                         
                                          | The 
                                            faux Glaswegian four have a new album 
                                            out: a bold departure into keyboard-driven 
                                            disco said some of the reviews; simply 
                                            poor, said others. It’s certainly 
                                            hard to pick the albums from the songs 
                                            – indeed although the set list 
                                            of around 16 songs is only slightly 
                                            tilted towards the new work, you might 
                                            have thought that heard live, they 
                                            all came from the same disc. But new 
                                            or old, the crowd know their stuff, 
                                            when to sing and when to chant. Front 
                                            man Alex Kapranos manages to whip 
                                            them up into a frenzy with ease. As 
                                            you may know, he’s something 
                                            of a gourmet (he’s been a chef), 
                                            having written extensively about the 
                                            culinary adventures of rock and roll 
                                            tours, so I had half expected to see 
                                            him in Hammersmith’s 
                                            finest where we ate our dinner. 
                                            Then I remembered that it now takes 
                                            his people over two hours to fit him 
                                            into his famously skinny-fit jeans 
                                            before he goes on stage – so 
                                            no pre-gig feast for him. |  
                                         
                                          | So 
                                              that’s it really. The lesson 
                                              of the evening, if there is one, 
                                              is that you shouldn’t wait 
                                              until bands are releasing their 
                                              third album before you go and see 
                                              them. It’s often too late. 
                                              But of course, you can make your 
                                              own mind up – as I write they’re 
                                              starting a tour of continental Europe 
                                              after which they head for the States, 
                                              so go and have a look. - Nick 
                                              Morgan Listen: 
                                              Franz 
                                              Ferdinand's MySpace page |  |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – THREE OLD GRAINS |  
                                         
                                          | Invergordon 
                                            43 yo 1965/2009 (52.7%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #15532)  Good news that Duncan Taylor 
                                            still have casks of these 1965 Invergordons. 
                                            My favourite so far was cask #15539 
                                            that was bottled in 2002 (91). Colour: 
                                            full gold. Nose: almost violent and 
                                            kind of acetic at very first sniffing, 
                                            but that rapidly vanishes and then 
                                            we have ultra-bold notes of varnish 
                                            and acetone plus a lot of vanilla 
                                            and coconut, as expected. Most probably 
                                            a bourbon cask. The varnishy notes 
                                            get then rather more discreet, in 
                                            favour of more vanilla, coconut, café 
                                            latte and a little orange liqueur. 
                                            Still a bit violent, let’s add 
                                            water. With water: another planet, 
                                            really. No more varnish and much more 
                                            high-end orange and coconut liqueurs. 
                                            Or Mandarine Imperiale? Old rum? Very 
                                            fruity. Mouth (neat): this is plain 
                                            orange liqueur at cask strength with 
                                            a few spices (cinnamon first, then 
                                            star anise) and rather less coconutty 
                                            notes than in other ‘expressions’. 
                                            Very creamy, almost thick on the tongue. 
                                            And good. With water (although water 
                                            isn’t obligatory here): well, 
                                            water brought out more ‘tannins’ 
                                            and I wouldn’t say it improved 
                                            the whisky. Finish: long, clean, orangey 
                                            and cococnutty. In short, a classic. 
                                            Comments: actually, this one is very 
                                            tricky, as you’ll need two glasses. 
                                            Indeed, the nose really improves with 
                                            water whereas that doesn’t work 
                                            with the palate! Great old grain anyway, 
                                            but give it a little time so that 
                                            the rather heavy varnishy aromas can 
                                            vanish. SGP:730 - 88 points. |  
                                         
                                          | North 
                                            of Scotland 1964/1981 (100° proof, 
                                            George Strachan, cask #37526)  A very rare old bottling by a rare 
                                            bottler, from a rare distillery that 
                                            was closed in 1980. Colour: gold. 
                                            Nose: this one is a little smoother 
                                            than the Invergordon despite a higher 
                                            strength (most probably bottle ageing 
                                            that smoothened it) but there is a 
                                            little acetone remaining and the overall 
                                            profile is a tad bland and simple. 
                                            I’d dare to say ‘vanilla 
                                            and orange-flavoured vodka’ 
                                            to give you an idea – but remember 
                                            we’re no grain freak. Something 
                                            by Absolut. With water: rather in 
                                            the same vein but there’s also 
                                            a little caramel. Pleasanter for sure 
                                            with water, smoother and fruitier. 
                                            Mouth (neat): once again, this one 
                                            isn’t ‘coconutty’, 
                                            nor orangey by the way. Rather on 
                                            lemon marmalade and something like 
                                            gin-fizz plus quite some vanilla again 
                                            as well as lactones. Big notes of 
                                            cloves. With water: it’s good 
                                            but there’s a quick ‘varnishiness’ 
                                            happening (S, c’mon!) Also more 
                                            Malibu if you see what I mean. Finish: 
                                            long and rather spicier, with quite 
                                            some ginger. Comments: a good old 
                                            grain, and it’s not everyday 
                                            that one can try North British at 
                                            less than 20 years of age anyway. 
                                            Maybe just a tad ‘wonky’. 
                                            SGP:541 - 78 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Carsebridge 
                                            28 yo 1965/1994 (57.8%, Signatory, 
                                            cask #155112, 600 bottles)  Colour: pale gold. Nose: almost silent 
                                            at first nosing, extremely different 
                                            from the two others, with little vanilla 
                                            and little wood influence. Rather 
                                            a growing grassiness and pleasant 
                                            notes of wet limestone and chalk that 
                                            give it a very singular profile. Something 
                                            smoky/tarry as well. Unlike grain 
                                            whisky and unlike malt whisky! With 
                                            water: unexpected notes of parsley 
                                            and lovage and whiffs of freshly squeezed 
                                            lemons, skins included, and wax. Very 
                                            nice. Mouth (neat): once again, this 
                                            is different and rather grassier than 
                                            the usual old grain, but it’s 
                                            also quite powerful and a little bitter 
                                            - a little hard to enjoy without water. 
                                            With water: now it’s very good 
                                            even if more typically ‘grain’, 
                                            with notes of oranges, coconuts, nougat 
                                            and bubblegum. Simpler pleasures, 
                                            but pleasures. Finish: rather long, 
                                            maybe a tad sugary, with quite some 
                                            wood at the retro-olfaction (pencil 
                                            shavings, sawdust). Comments: multifaceted 
                                            – as they say. Good old grain 
                                            whisky. SGP:552 - 86 points. |  
                                         
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                                          | March 
                                              27, 2009 | 
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                                          | TODAY 
                                            IS THE INTERNATIONAL WHISKY DAY |  
                                         
                                          |  | It's 
                                            also Michael Jackson's birthday and 
                                            we're all invited to raise a dram 
                                            or three to his memory. (drawing: 
                                            Bruno Marty, a member of the excellent 
                                            French whisky- distilleries forum)
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                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – THREE OLD SPIRITS FROM AROUND 
                                              WWII 
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                                          | It’s 
                                            usually said that high-class golden 
                                            spirits such as cognac, armagnac, 
                                            rum, calvados and malt whisky do converge 
                                            when they get very old, to the point 
                                            where some say that it’s often 
                                            quite difficult to distinguish between 
                                            them. |  
                                         
                                          | But 
                                            that may be a legend, as it’s 
                                            not that often that one can try some 
                                            at very similar ages, not to mention 
                                            similar vintages. Now, we had the 
                                            opportunity to gather three very old 
                                            ones, one Armagnac, one Speyside and 
                                            one Jamaican rum, so let’s see 
                                            if that ‘convergence’ 
                                            is plain mythology or not. |  
                                         
                                          | Château 
                                            de Laubade 1945 (40%, OB, Bas Armagnac, 
                                            bottled July 1985, 70cl)  Château de Laubade is the best 
                                            known of all Armagnac producers (not 
                                            merchants/bottlers). This vintage 
                                            was probably the first post-war, as 
                                            the Gers region was liberated from 
                                            the German army around harvest time 
                                            in 1944. Colour: amber. Nose: starts 
                                            unexpectedly spirity and oaky at the 
                                            same time, with a kind of roughness, 
                                            but it’s soon to get softer 
                                            and wonderfully ‘roasted’ 
                                            (torrefaction, burnt cake, espresso) 
                                            and, believe it or not, a little malty. 
                                            A lot of prunes as well, fruitcake 
                                            (dried pears), old cassis liqueur, 
                                            old leather… And finally these 
                                            typical notes that one should get 
                                            in most very old golden spirits, involving 
                                            mint, camphor, eucalyptus and precious 
                                            woods (including thuja.) Could one 
                                            say this is an old sherried malt whisky? 
                                            Most probably! There’s more 
                                            and more sherry actually. Mouth: starts 
                                            a little more vinous and certainly 
                                            more oaky/tannic, with the same kind 
                                            of harshness that we already had at 
                                            first nosing. Softens up after that, 
                                            developing all on prunes and chocolate 
                                            liqueur, ganache, cocoa and plain 
                                            coffee beans (that we were crunching 
                                            when we were kids – remember?) 
                                            Notes of figs as well, and even a 
                                            slight saltiness. Very good but maybe 
                                            not spectacular, the body being maybe 
                                            a tad thin. Finish: short to medium, 
                                            drier, all on coffee and cocoa. Quite 
                                            a lot of oak. Comments: great nose, 
                                            good palate – the fate of most 
                                            of the very old spirits when they 
                                            were integrally aged in wood. SGP:350 
                                            – 86 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Avonside 
                                            Glenlivet 39 yo 1938 (43%, Gordon 
                                            & MacPhail, Italy, Pinerolo)  This one was distilled just before 
                                            WWII. We already had a 33yo 1938 that 
                                            was extremely good, albeit quite ‘mushroomy/mouldy’. 
                                            Let’s see how this older version 
                                            behaves. Colour: pale amber. Nose: 
                                            indeed, we are not too far from the 
                                            Armagnac here, with roughly the same 
                                            kind of oaky tones, but instead of 
                                            coffee, prunes and fruitcake we have 
                                            rather notes of kumquats, bergamot, 
                                            quince jelly and fresh almonds. Even 
                                            freshly cut apples (granny smith). 
                                            In short, this is somewhat fresher 
                                            than the Armagnac but the general 
                                            quality is roughly the same, that 
                                            is to say pretty high – provided 
                                            you like old spirits. Mouth: very 
                                            good at the attack but gets then very 
                                            dry and oaky, very close to the Armagnac 
                                            in that respect, even I the Armagnac 
                                            was globally better. Gets very resinous 
                                            – wrongly so – and very 
                                            tea-ish (strong over-infused black 
                                            tea). A few very nice fruity notes 
                                            do linger on (green bananas, apples) 
                                            but other than that this is too drying 
                                            for my taste. Finish: shortish but 
                                            very tannic and oddly peppery. Comments: 
                                            too much wood, too much time in cask. 
                                            Too bad because most of the other 
                                            whiskies in this ‘black label’ 
                                            series are quite 
                                            superb and sometimes totally stunning. 
                                            SGP:261 – 80 points 
                                            (for the nose). |  
                                         
                                          | Long 
                                            Pond 1941/1999 (50%, Gordon & 
                                            MacPhail, Jamaican Rum, cask #76)  This cask was shipped to the UK right 
                                            after the war in 1946, and finally 
                                            arrived at G&M’s warehouses 
                                            in Elgin in 1967 (not that it spent 
                                            21 years on the road, mind you), where 
                                            it spent 32 further years. Colour: 
                                            gold. Nose: well, this is rum and 
                                            it could certainly not be anything 
                                            else, and certainly not wine brandy. 
                                            Starts extremely aromatic, on ultra-huge 
                                            notes of sugar cane and fantastic 
                                            herbal notes (dill, Colombo spices), 
                                            then fabulous woods (red cedar and 
                                            sandal plus the same hints of thuja 
                                            as in the Armagnac), then quite some 
                                            incense, then ripe plums, then puréed 
                                            black olives (what we call tapenade 
                                            here in France)… What a stuning 
                                            nose! Endless development on all things 
                                            woody and spicy – absolutely 
                                            terrific spirit. And these wonderful 
                                            ‘rancid’ notes that one 
                                            can find in old rums. Mouth: punchy 
                                            and majestic – and certainly 
                                            not overly woody this time. Beautiful 
                                            notes of Corinth raisins, sugar cane 
                                            of course, bitter oranges and very 
                                            ripe bananas, then all kinds of spirits 
                                            such as date or fig from the middle-east, 
                                            then fir honeydew, then rum-soaked 
                                            (obviously) sultanas, then a little 
                                            ginger, turmeric and cardamom… 
                                            And more oranges, more cane sugar 
                                            syrup, crystallised pineapples… 
                                            All that in a perfect oakiness, not 
                                            dominating at all. But beware of rumoporn, 
                                            better cut this here. Finish: rather 
                                            long, wonderfully raisiny and orangey. 
                                            Comments: amazing to which extent 
                                            the original notes of sugarcane remained 
                                            intact here. Absolutely superb but 
                                            dangerously drinkable… Could 
                                            this have been whisky? No way! SGP:651 
                                            - 92 points.  (and thank 
                                            you, Heinz!) |  
                                         
                                          | And 
                                            another horror on WF: a quick 
                                            mix of all three spirits 
                                            (equal parts). On the nose, it’s 
                                            the rum that really dominates its 
                                            buddies, even if the whisky does have 
                                            it say in the background (cut apples, 
                                            mushrooms). The palate is very good, 
                                            but once again it tastes more like 
                                            old rum. The latter does tame the 
                                            Armagnac’s and the whisky’s 
                                            excessive tea-like tannicity, the 
                                            whole displaying a very appealing 
                                            spicy/chocolaty/raisiny character. 
                                            Anyway, this is a fun drink, and maybe 
                                            some bottlers should try to combine 
                                            various golden spirits and to produce 
                                            such a ‘global dram’ (even 
                                            if I doubt they would ever use spirits 
                                            from the ‘30s/’40s). But 
                                            how would one call it? Rumskignac? |  
                                         
                                          | PETE 
                                            McPEAT AND JACK WASHBACK |  
                                         
                                          | MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: best of Krautrock, these 
                                              guy were really in advance! They 
                                              were the German superband  
                                              Can, 
                                              this time playing Spray 
                                              in 1973... Please buy Can's music! |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              26, 2009 | 
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                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – THREE GLENFIDDICH |  
                                         
                                          | Glenfiddich 
                                            1991 'Don Ramsay' (40%, OB, 2005)  Don Ramsay is Glenfiddich's head cooper. 
                                            This batch was made out of no less 
                                            than 225 casks. Colour: pale gold. 
                                            Nose: typical Glenfiddich, maybe a 
                                            tad drier than usual at first nosing 
                                            and a tad more vanilled. Whiffs of 
                                            dandelions, cornflakes, fresh mint 
                                            leaves, then roasted nuts and overripe 
                                            apricots. Quite some milk chocolate 
                                            as well, and finally obvious whiffs 
                                            of newly sawn oak. Nice nose. Mouth: 
                                            rather punchy at 40%, with the oak 
                                            playing the first parts (hints of 
                                            pencil shavings – no, that isn’t 
                                            as bad as it sounds – and strong 
                                            tea.) Gets then fruitier, more on 
                                            light banana notes and strawberries, 
                                            and finally quite spicy, all from 
                                            the oak I guess (a lot of nutmeg and 
                                            cinnamon.) Finish: medium long, with 
                                            added notes of crystallised oranges 
                                            that go well with the spices. Comments: 
                                            the oakiness is just at the limits 
                                            when considering Glenfiddich’s 
                                            soft profile, but otherwise it’s 
                                            excellent malt whisky. SGP:431 
                                            - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Glenfiddich 
                                            21 yo 'Rum Finish' (40%, OB, Cask 
                                            selection #19, Bottled +/- 2008)  This is the older Havana Reserve, 
                                            now with batch numbers ala A'bunadh. 
                                            Colour: full gold. Nose: much richer 
                                            than the 1991 of course but not exactly 
                                            rummy. Quite some sultanas and honey, 
                                            then sweet white wine (late harvest 
                                            gewurz’), vanilla crème, 
                                            tinned litchis, oriental wood (sandal, 
                                            cedar), even incense… Gets more 
                                            and more fragrant but, once again, 
                                            not rummy. Mouth: round and creamy, 
                                            more powerful and candied than the 
                                            1991 but, once again, not exactly 
                                            rummy. White-fruits fruit cake, soft 
                                            oak and soft spices (white pepper, 
                                            cinnamon), gingerbread and speculoos. 
                                            Finish: just like the 1991 this time, 
                                            the finish is a tad too oaky for our 
                                            taste but still clean and fresh. Comments: 
                                            simply very good. SGP:531 
                                            - 85 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Glenfiddich 
                                            21 yo Millennium Reserve (40%, OB, 
                                            +/-2000)  Colour: gold. Nose: quite superb, 
                                            complex, delicately flowery and perfumy 
                                            (musk, old roses) and then wonderfully 
                                            fruity, with some of the fruits that 
                                            we already had in the ‘Rum Finish’ 
                                            (litchis) but also kumquats and tangerines. 
                                            Hints of coriander. Gets maybe just 
                                            a tad too milky/buttery after a moment 
                                            but nothing unpleasant. Mouth: very 
                                            excellent now, nervous, fruity, spicy, 
                                            complex, subtle, balanced… A 
                                            good step above its bros, with a little 
                                            more of everything actually, and very 
                                            distinctive notes of blood oranges. 
                                            Also hints of cranberry juice – 
                                            pretty unexpected. Finish: rather 
                                            long, still very complex, with added 
                                            notes of milk chocolate and more spices 
                                            too. Comments: a great dram, too bad 
                                            there were these slightly offbeat 
                                            milky notes on the nose, otherwise 
                                            we would have reached 90 on our modest 
                                            scale. Oh, and it’s so drinkable! 
                                            SGP:631 - 88 points. |  
                                         
                                          |  |  
                                              STEPHANE 
                                              THE MAD MALT MIXOLOGISTproposes his malt 
                                              cocktails for the 
                                              Springtime
 TODAY: 
                                              "Strawberry 
                                              field"  |  
                                         
                                          | Pour into a tumbler, with ice:
 - 6 cl Auchentoshan Classic 40%
 - 2 cl strawberry liqueur
 - 1/2 lemon juice
 - Finish at will with orange juice
 Stir and decorate with berries and 
                                            (if you have one!) a wheat leaf.
 You may change it into a "so 
                                            trendy" smoothie, substituting 
                                            the strawberry liqueur with strawberry 
                                            juice, using a blender/mixer, and 
                                            with crushed ice instead of big ice 
                                            cubes.
 |  |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: André Prévin's 
                                              ex-wife Dory 
                                              Prévin sings 
                                              a very scary song in 1970, called 
                                              With 
                                              my Daddy in the attic. Or the 
                                              art of contrasts... Please buy Dory 
                                              Prévin's music! |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              25, 2009 | 
 |  |  
                                         
                                          | A 
                                            PEATY GLENMORANGIE OR GLENFARCLAS? OR AN EVEN PEATIER ARDBEG OR LAGAVULIN?
 |  
                                         
                                          | DO 
                                              IT YOURSELF!  
                                              This is no joke, this is not April 
                                              1st, it seems that you can indeed 
                                              smoke any beverage yourself, just 
                                              like Portland’s Lance 
                                              Mayhew does. According to him, 
                                              you could use a barbecue and ‘draw 
                                              smoke off of the barbecue, cool 
                                              it and give it a place to pass over 
                                              the alcohol.’ Another 
                                              solution is to buy a smoking 
                                              gun and to load it with peat 
                                              (widely available, just google peat 
                                              briquettes). We didn’t try 
                                              to do it yet, but be sure we will, 
                                              maybe in summer (with due precautions 
                                              and not using cask strength whisky!) |  |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTINGTHREE 
                                              SCOTS IN ASIA
 |  
                                         
                                          | Prime 
                                            Blue (40%, OB, Morrison Bowmore, Asia, 
                                            Pure Malt, +/- 2008)  Prime Blue (http://www.primeblue.com.tw) 
                                            is a very successful brand in Taiwan, 
                                            with more than 1Mio bottles sold per 
                                            year. Nice music on the website too! 
                                            Colour: full gold. Nose: round, malty 
                                            and caramelly, pretty inoffensive 
                                            but certainly balanced. Goes on with 
                                            pleasant notes of yellow flowers, 
                                            honey and bananas flambéed, 
                                            apricot pie and just hints of peat 
                                            of the background that prevent it 
                                            from being too soft. Perfectly composed, 
                                            I’d say, despite the rather 
                                            heavy notes of hot caramel that get 
                                            a tad too obvious after a while. Mouth: 
                                            sweet, malty and caramelly, reminding 
                                            me a bit of JW Black even if this 
                                            is no grain. Apricot pie, apple pie, 
                                            roasted peanuts, brownies, malt, honey, 
                                            café latte… You see what 
                                            I mean. No traces of peat at this 
                                            stage. Pleasant. Finish: here’s 
                                            the flaw, it’s very short, leaving 
                                            an obvious bitterness in the aftertaste, 
                                            maybe from E150 – or maybe not! 
                                            Comments: perfectly fine, and the 
                                            lack of finish will get unnoticed 
                                            anyway, as soon as one or two ice 
                                            cubes will be added to this baby. 
                                            SGP:331 – 75 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Prime 
                                            Blue 12 yo (40%, OB, Morrison Bowmore, 
                                            Asia, Pure Malt, +/- 2008)  Colour: dark gold. Nose: strangely 
                                            enough, this older version is less 
                                            expressive than its younger sibling, 
                                            as well as a little grassier. It also 
                                            seems that there’s a little 
                                            more peat, leaves and leather, and 
                                            less straight ‘caramelly honeyness’. 
                                            Very nice nonetheless on the nose. 
                                            Mouth: good attack, once again rather 
                                            drier than the NAS version. More peat, 
                                            more spices (quite some pepper, cardamom 
                                            powder, nutmeg), more oak and more 
                                            orange marmalade. Good body too. Finish: 
                                            not too long but ‘existing’, 
                                            with more citrusy notes. Hints of 
                                            bergamot. Comments: this is simply 
                                            good and pretty flawless. A good surprise, 
                                            and most certainly a high-level discotheque 
                                            whisky, nicely packaged. SGP:352 
                                            - 80 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Update: 
                                            Ho-cheng tells us that these good 
                                            malts are marketed by Suntory Taiwan 
                                            (not Japan) and that the 12yo was 
                                            rated No.1 in a pure malt blind tasting 
                                            competition in 2008. |  
                                         
                                          | Dam-ba 
                                            (40%, Ian McLeod, Asia, Pure Malt, 
                                            +/- 2008)  On the front label: ‘very extra 
                                            old pure malt scotch whisky’. 
                                            Very extra old? Let’s see… 
                                            Colour: full gold. Nose: strange, 
                                            very strange… And completely 
                                            different from the Prime Blues. Much 
                                            drier, kind of tea-ish, peatier as 
                                            well, leafy/grassy, on the verge of 
                                            being cardboardy. Old walnuts. Actually, 
                                            it’s rather nice once again, 
                                            only very different. Hints of diesel 
                                            oil and plain kerosene come through 
                                            after five minutes. Let’s see 
                                            what happens on the palate, it could 
                                            either be great, or a complete disaster… 
                                            Mouth: no it’s no disaster, 
                                            quite the contrary, even if this is 
                                            in no way as balanced (some would 
                                            say commercial) as the Prime Blues. 
                                            Starts spicy and leafy, with a lot 
                                            of peat (say half a Talisker’s 
                                            peatiness) and a lot of spices (first 
                                            pepper and ginger, then paprika, soft 
                                            chilli), lacking maybe only a little 
                                            more depth. Goes on with quite some 
                                            lemon marmalade and even more ginger, 
                                            the peat getting even more obvious 
                                            at the end. Smoked tea. Finish: we’re 
                                            back on more malt and caramel but 
                                            there’s always quite some peat. 
                                            Comments: big surprise, this is very 
                                            good despite the 40%, and despite 
                                            a little lack of balance. Recommended! 
                                            (if you live in South-East Asia). 
                                            SGP:245 - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: Texas' very famous country 
                                              singer Kimmie 
                                              Rhodes singing All 
                                              In all (from her CD Walls fall 
                                              down). Please buy Kimmie Rhodes' 
                                              very sweet music.  |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              24, 2009 | 
 |  |  
                                         
                                          | TASTING 
                                            – NINE RECENT SPEYSIDERS BY 
                                            DUNCAN TAYLOR IN THEIR FORTIES (almost!) |   
                                          |  | <- 
                                            Leafing through Duncan Taylor's original 
                                            bond book in 2006. What an impressive 
                                            list of old casks! |  
                                         
                                          | Macduff 
                                            39 yo 1969/2008 (40.8%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #3668)  Colour: straw. Nose: rather shy at 
                                            first nosing, maybe a tad cardboardy, 
                                            but gets then more emphatic, on fresh 
                                            almond milk, walnuts and pine resin. 
                                            Hints of green bananas, freshly sawn 
                                            oak. Returns on a lot of almondy notes, 
                                            which we find nice. A lot of fresh 
                                            mint after ten minutes, even plain 
                                            menthol. Mouth: quite some oak of 
                                            course but balance is kept. This old 
                                            whisky is well alive, even if the 
                                            big mintiness and the growing notes 
                                            of green tea and nutmeg makes it more 
                                            and more drying. Finish: a little 
                                            bitter at this point. Olives picked 
                                            directly from the tree, liquorice 
                                            wood, aniseed. Comments: somewhat 
                                            pastis-like. Wood matured pastis? 
                                            That’s an idea! Anyway, cask 
                                            #3681 bottled in 2006 by Duncan Taylor 
                                            was way better in our opinion – 
                                            quite a stunner actually (WF 91) SGP:361 
                                            - 80 points. |   
                                          | Glenrothes 
                                            38 yo 1970/2009 (42.3%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #10577)  Colour: pale gold. 
                                            Nose: very different from the Macduff, 
                                            much fruitier (bananas, ripe apples) 
                                            even if there’s a slight feintiness, 
                                            which is a little bizarre here. Butter, 
                                            beer. More kirschy notes as well. 
                                            This one does not smell ‘old’. 
                                            Closes up a bit after a moment, which 
                                            was unexpected and reminds us of some 
                                            wines. Needs a long time before it 
                                            opens up again, more on pineapples 
                                            and verbena. Mouth: good attack, balanced, 
                                            more candied and almost a little caramelly, 
                                            with an obvious maltiness and notes 
                                            of cornflakes and café latte. 
                                            Coffee liqueur. Finish: rather long, 
                                            just a tad tannic. Slightly rummy. 
                                            Comments: this one doesn’t quite 
                                            match some of the stellar 1968s and 
                                            1969s by the same bottler – 
                                            many have reached 90+ in y book, but 
                                            it’s still very good old whisky, 
                                            not too tired. SGP:461 - 85 
                                            points. |   
                                          | Caperdonich 
                                            39 yo 1969/2008 (42.2%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Lonach)  These old Caperdonichs are almost 
                                            never disappointing, and probably 
                                            some of the best BFYB old malts on 
                                            this little planet. Colour: straw. 
                                            Nose: unusual for sure, starting on 
                                            something like cold herbal tea. Chamomile 
                                            is very obvious, as well as a little 
                                            anise and mint just like in the Macduff. 
                                            Goes on with beautiful hints of citrons, 
                                            tangerines and even mangos, and finally 
                                            a little vanilla crème and 
                                            an unusual grassiness that reminds 
                                            us of Japanese green tea (the one 
                                            they use for cooking). Beautiful nose. 
                                            Mouth: as always, this could have 
                                            been overly drying and woody but it 
                                            isn’t the case – at all. 
                                            Good attack, good body, a fresh fruitiness 
                                            (fresh pineapples) and just a little 
                                            mint. Alas, the whole drops quite 
                                            a bit in the middle, leaving just 
                                            some notes of lemon and white pepper. 
                                            Finish: rather short but clean and, 
                                            once again, not drying. Comments: 
                                            an excellent old dram for whisky lovers 
                                            that aren’t always seeking power 
                                            (and glory, err…) Too bad there 
                                            was this slight weakness on the palate. 
                                            SGP:441 – 87 points. |   
                                          | Caperdonich 
                                            36 yo 1972/2009 (55.6%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #7421)  Colour: full gold. 
                                            Nose: this is superb! Magnificent 
                                            notes of dried apricot, figs, prunes 
                                            and dates combined with notes of mocha, 
                                            nougat and cream puff. Maybe a tad 
                                            decadent? I’m joking… 
                                            With water: some rather superb farmy/vegetal 
                                            notes arise and the fruitiness gets 
                                            even bigger. High-end coffee, soft 
                                            spices, aromatic woods, ‘arranged’ 
                                            rum… Wonderful! Mouth (neat): 
                                            wonderful, punchy, rich, nervous, 
                                            with a lot of fruits that sort of 
                                            keep the obvious oakiness at large. 
                                            Lemon sauce, quinces, aniseed cake... 
                                            With water: more of the same, with 
                                            the citrusy part getting bigger. Unexpected 
                                            saltiness (smoked fish?) Finish: long, 
                                            clean, fresh, fruity and spicier now 
                                            (mustard, 4-spices). Comments: well, 
                                            this is no surprise. Most of these 
                                            1972 Caperdonichs from DT’s 
                                            are brilliant, with the one for The 
                                            Nectar (50.3%-126 bts) topping the 
                                            list (WF 93). Highly recommended. 
                                            SGP:542 - 91 points. |   
                                          | Glen 
                                            Grant 36 yo 1972/2009 (46.2%, Duncan 
                                            Taylor, Rare Auld, cask #8948)  Colour: straw. Nose: we’re 
                                            obviously a little below the Capderdonich 
                                            in terms of complexity but the ‘pleasure 
                                            factor’ is almost as high. We’re 
                                            a little more on ripe apples, butter 
                                            pears, vanilla custard and crystallised 
                                            oranges. Develops towards more notes 
                                            of fresh oranges, with just a little 
                                            ginger and nutmeg. Very, very elegant. 
                                            Mouth: fruity, fresh, youthful yet 
                                            complex, delicately spicy (cinnamon)… 
                                            Tangerines and gooseberries, ripe 
                                            apples (do you know star crimson?), 
                                            praline and nougat… Simply very 
                                            good. Finish: rather long, with the 
                                            spices playing louder now. Quite some 
                                            pepper and a lot of ginger (you have 
                                            to like that). Comments: an excellent 
                                            old malt that proves that Glen Grant 
                                            can be great even without a heavy 
                                            sherry treatment. A little more complexity 
                                            would have pushed it towards 90/91 
                                            points, and maybe it had a death seat 
                                            after the Caperdonich. By the way, 
                                            you don’t ignore that Caperdonich 
                                            and Glen Grant are very close neighbours, 
                                            do you? To the point where Caperdonich 
                                            had been christened ‘Glen Grant 
                                            #2’ when it was built in 1898. 
                                            SGP:531 - 89 points. |   
                                          | Glen 
                                            Grant 38 yo 1970/2009 (49.9%, Duncan 
                                            Taylor, Rare Auld, cask #3494)  Colour: gold. Nose: 
                                            this one has a hard time after the 
                                            1972. Closed, then simply very grassy. 
                                            Water should help. With water: wow, 
                                            water really works like a 1000W amplifier 
                                            here! Fab ‘fruity grassiness’, 
                                            stunning ‘mouldiness’ 
                                            (I know, mouldiness shouldn’t 
                                            be stunning)… Not unlike the 
                                            inside of a well-kept cigar humidor. 
                                            If the palate matches this nose, we 
                                            have a winner. Mouth (neat): very 
                                            close to the 1972, only more powerful 
                                            and with added flavours of lemon squash 
                                            and drops. Lemon balm syrup. With 
                                            water: oh, too bad, that did not work 
                                            this time. Don’t get me wrong, 
                                            water did not make it weaker or anything, 
                                            it just didn’t add any extra 
                                            flavours. Maybe just a slight ‘farmy 
                                            grassiness’ which is what often 
                                            happens when you add water. Finish: 
                                            rather long, rather grassy. Comments: 
                                            I had thought this one would defeat 
                                            the 1972 but that didn’t happen 
                                            on the palate, quite the contrary. 
                                            Oh well… SGP:451 - 88 
                                            points. |   
                                          | Glenlivet 
                                            39 yo 1968//2008 (41.4%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Lonach)  Colour: straw. Nose: hard times! The 
                                            Caperdonichs were superb, the Glen 
                                            Grants were excellent… And this 
                                            Glenlivet is shy and silent, mostly 
                                            on cut grass, fresh almonds, fresh 
                                            walnuts and hints of hay and wet papers. 
                                            Blackcurrant buds. Whiffs of paraffin 
                                            and linseed oil. This seems to be 
                                            for lovers of grassy whiskies! Mouth: 
                                            better than on the nose for sure, 
                                            and more directly enjoyable even if 
                                            we’re curiously close to plum 
                                            spirit here. Slightly bubblegummy 
                                            (and on strawberry sweets). Cake. 
                                            Finish: medium long, with a little 
                                            more wood. Comments: let’s face 
                                            it, I’ve made a mistake when 
                                            I decided to put the Glenlivets after 
                                            the Caperdonichs and Glen Grants. 
                                            It would have been better off after 
                                            the Macduff. Pretty good, but rather 
                                            uninspiring spirit. SGP:341 
                                            – 79 points. |   
                                          | Glenlivet 
                                            39 yo 1970/2009 (52.6%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #2009)  I guess cask #2009 had to be bottled 
                                            in 2009! Colour: dark straw. Nose: 
                                            rougher than the 1968 but just as 
                                            grassy. Cut grass and almonds. Not 
                                            much else but maybe water will help. 
                                            With water: improves a bit indeed, 
                                            but we’re still very grassy 
                                            and austere here. Unusual coastal 
                                            notes (even twenty minutes after it 
                                            was watered down), seaweed, sea breeze. 
                                            Other than that it’s shy whisky. 
                                            Mouth (neat): this is obviously better 
                                            than the 1968 but just as on the nose, 
                                            it’s rough and grassy spirit. 
                                            And dry as a bone! With water: no 
                                            development I’m afraid. The 
                                            good news is that it’s very 
                                            ‘straight and clean’ now. 
                                            Finish: medium long, hard to define. 
                                            Many friends would just say ‘good 
                                            malt whisky’. Comments: very 
                                            good old whisky but as several official 
                                            bottlings have already shown, Glenlivet 
                                            may need quite some sherry to rise 
                                            above standards. SGP:341 - 
                                            81 points. |   
                                          | Glenlivet 
                                            39 yo 1968/2008 (53.6%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rare Auld, cask #5246)  Colour: 
                                            full gold. Nose: unbelievable that 
                                            this comes from the same distillery! 
                                            It’s much more assertive, almost 
                                            wham-bam, interestingly spirity (top-notch 
                                            white rum) and getting wilder and 
                                            wilder (game, shochu). Also wet stones, 
                                            wet dead leaves, mushrooms… 
                                            A tad whacky but we like this! With 
                                            water: more mushrooms and even something 
                                            slightly peaty/smoky. Old leather 
                                            and kumquats, mild grassy cigars (Dominicans). 
                                            Mouth (neat): very big attack, really 
                                            punchy and, once again, very ‘different’. 
                                            Chlorophyll, resins, pink pepper, 
                                            saffron… All that is a little 
                                            rough, bitterish and ‘green’ 
                                            I must say. With water: right, water 
                                            helped a bit this time. Very nice 
                                            notes of grapefruits and bitter oranges. 
                                            Cinchona, ginger tonic. Who said Campari? 
                                            Finish: long, with more oak and more 
                                            spices, all from the pepper family. 
                                            Not drying, though. Comments: unquestionably 
                                            the best of the three Glenlivets, 
                                            but not quite in the same league as 
                                            the Caperdonichs/Glen Grants. SGP:352 
                                            - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: Australia's brother-sister 
                                              duo Angus 
                                              & Julia Stone do 
                                              this very nice song called Here 
                                              we go again (from their 2007 
                                              CD A book like this). Please buy 
                                              the duo's music! |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              23, 2009 | 
 |  |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – TWO FINISHED TALISKERS |  
                                         
                                          | Talisker 
                                            1991/2004 'Distillers Edition' (45.8%, 
                                            OB, Amoroso finish)  Colour: full gold. Nose: it’s 
                                            always quite noticeable that the ‘DEs’ 
                                            do let the original distillery’s 
                                            character shine through (right, maybe 
                                            not Glenkinchie’s…), which 
                                            is the case once again with this Talisker. 
                                            We get a lot of leather, shoe polish, 
                                            soot, fresh walnuts, freshly ground 
                                            pepper, peat, new rubber boots (just 
                                            hints) and seawater, then an added 
                                            layer of chocolate and orange jam 
                                            (maybe Pimm's No. 1) that work well. 
                                            More coastal notes (oysters, oyster 
                                            sauce) and even more leathery tones 
                                            after a while. Mouth: big, extremely 
                                            creamy and zesty at the same time, 
                                            with a lot of pepper (they must be 
                                            throwing ground black pepper into 
                                            the casks at some point!) and a lot 
                                            of peat combined with orange marmalade 
                                            and lemon blossom honey. Very rich, 
                                            almost thick, evolving towards cloves 
                                            and more orange, the sherry as such 
                                            being rather discreet even if this 
                                            is thicker and sort of fatter than 
                                            the average Talisker. Gets maybe just 
                                            a tad sugary (orange drops) but the 
                                            pepper keeps it balanced. And there’s 
                                            more and more dark chocolate… 
                                            Finish: long. Ever tried peppered 
                                            chocolate filled with orange marmalade? 
                                            Comments: maybe the sherry finishing 
                                            was aimed at making a smoother version 
                                            of Talisker, but like we already checked 
                                            with other batches, that failed miserably 
                                            ;-). SGP:546 - 88 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Talimburg 
                                            24 yo 1984/2008 (52%, The Whisky Fair, 
                                            rum finish, 244 bottles)  Maybe more double maturing than finishing 
                                            here, as this one spent more than 
                                            two years in a rum cask (maybe not 
                                            first fill, having said that). Colour: 
                                            straw. Nose: unusual! Much more buttery 
                                            and ‘creamy’ than expected, 
                                            and much more flinty/mineral as well. 
                                            Keeps changing, passing by lime peeling, 
                                            wet wool, wet chalk, fermenting hay, 
                                            Jägermeister, oregano, chives 
                                            (very huge notes of cooked chives, 
                                            actually)… A different fruitiness 
                                            only comes through after a looong 
                                            time, with an oranges/molasses combo 
                                            that’s rather unusual once again. 
                                            Finally gin fizz. This one needs a 
                                            lot of time on the nose, but then 
                                            it gets very pleasant. Mouth: a little 
                                            disconcerting at the attack, as if 
                                            it was hesitating between some sort 
                                            of ‘lemon confectionary’ 
                                            and a full load of peppery notes. 
                                            There’s also more rum than on 
                                            the nose (vegetal/sugarcane). It’s 
                                            finally the traditional Talisker character 
                                            that wins the game, with as much pepper 
                                            as in the DE, maybe even more. Also 
                                            traditional mustard (‘moutarde 
                                            à l’ancienne’), 
                                            not the sweetish swill that some make 
                                            ‘somewhere’ and a growing 
                                            grassiness. Finish: long and unexpectedly 
                                            similar to the DE (chocolate, pepper, 
                                            oranges). Comments: it’s as 
                                            if Talisker will always defeat the 
                                            invaders, no matter who they are (read 
                                            which kind of wine/spirit). Anyway, 
                                            his is very good once again. SGP:357 
                                            - 87 points. |  
                                         
                                          | PETE 
                                            McPEAT AND JACK WASHBACK |  
                                         
                                          | MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: best of noise. This amazing 
                                              band is Japanese and they're called 
                                              Boredoms. 
                                              Have a try at this great track called 
                                              Ante 
                                              10 (warning, large file) and 
                                              maybe, just like us, you'll think 
                                              that there's still something new 
                                              and interesting to come out of the 
                                              rock scene (yes, even after FZ)... 
                                              Please buy Boredom's music. |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              22, 2009 | 
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                                          | TASTING 
                                              – FOUR 1976 ARDBEG (a perfect 
                                              Sunday session) |   
                                          |  |   
                                          | Ardbeg 
                                            1976/2004 (43%, Gordon & MacPhail, 
                                            Connoisseur’s Choice)  Colour: pale gold. Nose: wow, even 
                                            at 43%, this tells us how much Ardbeg 
                                            was a fabulous whisky back in the 
                                            mid-1970s (not that it isn’t 
                                            anymore, mind you.) Exceptional mix 
                                            of leather, tar, liquorice, warm butter, 
                                            cough syrup, iodine, horseradish, 
                                            kelp, caramelised apples and diesel 
                                            oil. Only lacks a little length on 
                                            the nose. Mouth: excellent body and 
                                            powerful attack but once again, that 
                                            doesn’t last for too long, which 
                                            may well be this one’s only 
                                            flaw. Both ashier and fruitier than 
                                            on the nose (more cooked apples) but 
                                            also beautifully salty and coastal, 
                                            with notes of cough syrup and almond 
                                            milk, getting then more citrusy. Finish: 
                                            too bad it’s a tad shortish 
                                            but other than that it’s perfect, 
                                            with something flinty like in some 
                                            white sauvignons. Comments: top notch 
                                            Ardbeg as far as the profile is concerned 
                                            but lacks just a little oomph to make 
                                            it to 90+ in my book. SGP:457 
                                            - 89 points. |   
                                          | Ardbeg 
                                            24 yo 1976/2000 (50%, Douglas Laing 
                                            OMC, for World of Whisky, 648 bottles)  Colour: straw. Nose: a more powerful 
                                            and more austere version of Ardbeg, 
                                            much more mineral, flinty, lemony 
                                            and almondy/resinous. On the other 
                                            hand, there’s rather less medicinal 
                                            and coastal notes than in the G&M, 
                                            although those do show up a bit after 
                                            a few minutes. Different, but high-class. 
                                            Smells way younger. With water: unexpected 
                                            whiffs of cooking cabbage – 
                                            well, not really unexpected, we already 
                                            had that with various old Ardbegs. 
                                            Leek, wet wool, stale seawater, then 
                                            tobacco, fresh newspapers and a return 
                                            on porridge and other soaked grains. 
                                            Like many old Ardbegs, this one tells 
                                            you a story. Mouth (neat): indeed, 
                                            this is one of these ultra-zesty Ardbegs, 
                                            probably not too complex but stupendously 
                                            lemony and salty (frankly, somebody 
                                            must have thrown two or three fistfuls 
                                            of salt into this barrel!) With water: 
                                            oh nohhh! It falls apart and gets 
                                            cardboardy, dry and tea-ish. This 
                                            one swims like a horseshoe, so much 
                                            for an islander! Finish: superb when 
                                            @50% vol. but not too nice @+/-40%. 
                                            Strange! Comments: I shouldn’t 
                                            have tried it with water (hah, amateur 
                                            conscience), it would have gone much 
                                            higher on my scale. SGP:367 
                                            - 88 points. |   
                                          | Ardbeg 
                                            1976/1999 (56%, OB, Manager's Choice, 
                                            sherry cask, warehouse #10, cask #2391, 
                                            497 bottes)  Colour: dark amber. Nose: oh, this 
                                            is another variation, and another 
                                            interesting one. Starts on quite some 
                                            coffee liqueur and chestnut liqueur 
                                            that get progressively more tarry 
                                            and meaty, to the point where it starts 
                                            to smell almost like plain beef stock 
                                            after a while. Spectacular heavily 
                                            sherried malt so far, ‘Ardbeg’ 
                                            working almost as a seasoning here. 
                                            At deeper nosing there are myriads 
                                            of leathery and resinous smells, wonderful! 
                                            With water: superb. We’re very 
                                            close to an exceptional Havana cigar 
                                            (nothing to do with the cheapy-crappy 
                                            whisky+cigars marketing lines.) Mouth 
                                            (neat): bang! Immensely rich, salty, 
                                            smoky, tarry, chocolaty, raisiny (not 
                                            sweet raisins) and fantastically dry. 
                                            Cough drops (Pulmoll), tar liqueur, 
                                            bitter oranges, brown tobacco (untipped 
                                            Gauloise)… Can malt whisky be 
                                            bigger? With water: it’s a kind 
                                            of fruitiness that comes out with 
                                            water, somewhere between orange marmalade 
                                            and, quite unexpectedly, lychee liqueur. 
                                            Right, just a drop! Maybe a tad disconcerting 
                                            at this stage. Very fruity. Finish: 
                                            maybe not the longest old Ardbeg but 
                                            balance is perfect – and everything 
                                            is there, well in place. Comments: 
                                            a very ‘wide’ malt whisky, 
                                            let’s only hope it’s not 
                                            only history. SGP:467 - 93 
                                            points. |   
                                          | Ardbeg 
                                            1976/2002 (53.1%, OB, cask #2390, 
                                            Feis Isle 2002, 494 bottles)  Of course we tried this one several 
                                            times before but we never wanted to 
                                            publish tasting notes as it was part 
                                            of a very traumatic experience back 
                                            in 2002. To cut a long story short, 
                                            somebody stole several bottles of 
                                            this one (and other fab Islayers) 
                                            while we were flying back from Islay 
                                            in 2002, thanks to the interstellar 
                                            level of incompetence of both Heathrow 
                                            and Swiss. We needed seven years to 
                                            recover… Colour: dark amber. 
                                            Nose: we are not very far from the 
                                            old MC (a sister cask!) but this is 
                                            certainly more ‘chiselled’ 
                                            and both more austere and more majestic. 
                                            An amazing nose where beef stock (yes, 
                                            again), leather, bitter oranges, eucalyptus, 
                                            chocolate, unlit Habano, game, old 
                                            car engine, cooked seashells, dried 
                                            seaweed, wet leaves, smoke and pumpernickel 
                                            (wet black bread) keep whirling tirelessly. 
                                            With water: this cask must have been 
                                            touched by a god (pick your favourite). 
                                            Mouth (neat): okay, the sister cask 
                                            was a scoundrel, this one is a lady. 
                                            Same flavours and feelings (please 
                                            read above) but subtler, more serene, 
                                            more appeased… In short, simply 
                                            more elegant, and isn’t elegance 
                                            what we all miss and lack in f****g 
                                            2009? I don’t know why, this 
                                            one makes me think of Joni Mitchell 
                                            (strange how our brain works, eh!) 
                                            With water: more of the same, with 
                                            a little more salt. Finish: eternal. 
                                            Comments: you should try to put your 
                                            hands on one of these bottles. SGP:457 
                                            - 96 points (unchanged). 
                                            PS: if I remember well, this was priced 
                                            at £99... |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: The New Pornographers' 
                                              Neko 
                                              Case does a rather 
                                              rooty song called Buckets 
                                              Of Rain. Please buy Neko Case's 
                                              music... |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              20, 2009 | 
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                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – THREE PITTYVAICH |  
                                         
                                          | Pittyvaich 
                                            12 yo (54%, James MacArhur, cask #15096, 
                                            +/-1989)  James MacArthur had several young 
                                            Pittyvaichs, all rather good. Colour: 
                                            gold. Nose: very powerful, rather 
                                            aggressive, hugely grassy and a tad 
                                            soapy and spirity. Doesn’t sound 
                                            too nice but water may work here… 
                                            With water: it got much more approachable 
                                            but still big, with more overripe 
                                            apples but also quite some wood smoke 
                                            and toffee. And ‘a peatiness’. 
                                            Mouth (neat): ultra-sweet attack, 
                                            all on pineapple sweets and strawberry 
                                            sweets, with a lot of alcohol. Indeed, 
                                            unreduced fruit spirit. With water: 
                                            I wouldn’t say it got any more 
                                            complex. Fruit spirit and liqueurs, 
                                            quince, apples and hints of orange 
                                            blossom water (oriental pastries, 
                                            Turkish delights.) Finish: long, still 
                                            very fruity, with just a little pepper 
                                            from the wood. Comments: a rather 
                                            simple malt but its ‘natural’ 
                                            side makes it appealing. Less smokiness 
                                            on the palate than on the nose. SGP:642 
                                            - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Pittyvaich-Glenlivet 
                                            13 yo 1977/1991 (58.4%, Cadenhead, 
                                            black dumpy)  A sherried version that I already 
                                            tried (and loved) but I never wrote 
                                            proper tasting notes. Time to repair 
                                            that. Colour: dark amber. Nose: rather 
                                            aggressive again but there’s 
                                            a lot of chocolate and coffee, which 
                                            I like. Then parsley and chicken broth. 
                                            A bit hard without water, though, 
                                            so with water: once again, water worked 
                                            beautifully. Superb espresso coffee 
                                            with high-end schnapps and a faint 
                                            peatiness. Mouth (neat): strong, very 
                                            sweet just like the JMcA but with 
                                            the added layer of sherry (chocolate, 
                                            prunes) that make it more complex. 
                                            With water: excellent, huge fruitiness 
                                            (oranges and grapefruits first, then 
                                            pineapples and strawberries) and always 
                                            these coating notes of coffee, prunes 
                                            and chocolate. No meatiness on the 
                                            palate, though. A little liquorice. 
                                            Finish: extremely long, on fruit-filled 
                                            chocolates. Comments: I had scored 
                                            this one 90 a few years ago but I’ve 
                                            been a little dubious about that score 
                                            since then… I was wrong. Big 
                                            whisky and another great old dumpy. 
                                            SGP:653 - 90 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Pittyvaich 
                                            29 yo 1979/2008 (50.2%, Duncan Taylor, 
                                            Rarest of the Rare, cask #5640, 139 
                                            bottles)  Sister casks #5637 and #5639 haven’t 
                                            been much to my liking (sugary) so 
                                            let’s see… Colour: gold. 
                                            Nose: austere, raw, grassy, not far 
                                            from the 12yo by JMcA, only more vanilled 
                                            and a little more polished. Porridge. 
                                            With water: it doesn’t develop 
                                            as much as the youngsters, getting 
                                            only easier and more rounded. Vanilla, 
                                            hints of wet paper, grass. Mouth (neat): 
                                            exactly the same happens on the palate, 
                                            a huge, raw whisky with a big grassiness 
                                            and notes of candied fruits plus quite 
                                            some oak. Not easy. With water: this 
                                            is better and we’re now extremely 
                                            close to the 12yo by JMcA. Frankly, 
                                            it’s exactly as if 29-12=17 
                                            more years of maturing didn’t 
                                            change anything to this Pittyvaich. 
                                            Probably a multiple refill cask. Finish: 
                                            long, fruity and, well, very young. 
                                            Comments: it seems that this cask 
                                            is rather better than former bottlings 
                                            from the same series, but don’t 
                                            expect to find the mellowness and 
                                            zenitude of an old well-aged Speysider. 
                                            SGP:631 - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          |  |  
                                              STEPHANE 
                                              THE MAD MALT MIXOLOGISTproposes his malt 
                                              cocktails for the Springtime
 TODAY: 
                                              "Danish 
                                              in the bush" |  
                                         
                                          | Pour into a shaker, with ice:
 - 6 cl Bushmills Malt 10 yo 40%
 - 1,5 cl Cherry Heering
 - 0,5 cl white mint liqueur (e.g. 
                                            Get 31)
 - 3 cl pink grapefruit juice
 Shake then strain into a cocktail 
                                            glass decorated with a shamrock.
 May also be served on crushed ice 
                                            to obtain a "Frozen Danish in 
                                            the bush"
 |  |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: let's have some funk 
                                              today with India's 'original diva 
                                              of soul' Asha 
                                              Puthli and her Lies 
                                              (1973). Asha notably sang with Ornette 
                                              Coleman and Tom Jones, which says 
                                              long about her ecclectism. Please 
                                              buy her music! |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              19, 2009 | 
 |  |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – TWO OLD SPRINGBANKS |  
                                         
                                          | Springbank 
                                            1965/1988 (46%, Moon Import, The Birds, 
                                            cask #367, 504 bottles)  From a butt. Colour: dark amber. Nose: 
                                            a very evanescent fruitiness (oran… 
                                            whoosh) and then the most magnificent 
                                            meatiness one can find in whisky, 
                                            combining plain beefsteak and venison. 
                                            I’m not kidding, this smells 
                                            just like a wonderful piece of cooked 
                                            meat. Make that tournedos Rossini 
                                            (beef filet topped with foie gras 
                                            and mushrooms). Mouth: no, it does 
                                            not taste like tournedos Rossini! 
                                            We have rather a huge yet complex 
                                            fruitiness involving tropical fruits 
                                            (dried lychees, avocado milk, kumquats, 
                                            coconut liqueur and so on) and countless 
                                            soft spices. The rest will remain 
                                            between me and this malt ;-). Finish: 
                                            not excessively long but rich and 
                                            candied, mainly on dried dates and 
                                            orange-flavoured caramel. Comments: 
                                            the only problem with these whiskies 
                                            is that their greatness is expected, 
                                            so no surprises. What a pity! Now, 
                                            this at cask strength would be… 
                                            unimaginable! SGP:532 - 93 
                                            points. |  
                                         
                                          | Springbank 
                                            34 yo 1964/1998 (52.2%, Cadenhead's, 
                                            sherrywood)  Colour: amber/brown with red hues. 
                                            Nose: aw! Once again, there’s 
                                            a lot of sherry but this time we’re 
                                            much more on old Chambertin, with 
                                            these exceptional notes of wild cherries 
                                            and a smokiness that’s not to 
                                            be found in Springbank anymore. You 
                                            may add to that a litany of ‘secondary’ 
                                            aromas such as prunes, cigar box, 
                                            ‘old Jaguar’ (sounds very 
                                            pre-credit crunch, doesn’t it!), 
                                            horse saddle, black truffles (and 
                                            something petrol-like), old books… 
                                            Better stop now. Mouth: punchy and 
                                            invading, thick and oily yet elegant, 
                                            still on crystallised cherries and 
                                            prunes, with quite some chocolate, 
                                            Grand-Marnier, hints of malt extract 
                                            (just hints!), stout and burned cake 
                                            (brownies). More cherries after that 
                                            and an unexpectedly growing fruitiness 
                                            (even more cherries!) Finish: medium 
                                            long, with a very faint sourness that 
                                            may be this one’s only flaw 
                                            – and a tiny one. Comments: 
                                            an old liqueur with a Springbank label 
                                            ;-). Superb anyway! SGP:641 
                                            - 92 points. |  
                                         
                                          | BONUS 
                                            – The grand 
                                            horror! We secretly took this photograph 
                                            at Oostende’s whisky festival 
                                            last year and we think it should give 
                                            you a good idea of the current state 
                                            of affairs in the whisky collectors’ 
                                            world. Some seem to be ready to go 
                                            to any extremities! What a wonderful, 
                                            terrible world… ;-) |   
                                          |  |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: the very excellent (and 
                                              Scotsman) ex-Men at Work Colin 
                                              Hay singing the sad 
                                              but beautifully soulful Up 
                                              in smoke. Please buy Colin Hay's 
                                              music. |  |  
                                         
                                          |  |   
                                          | March 
                                              18, 2009 | 
 |  |  
                                         
                                          | NEW 
                                            ON WHISKYFUN MIKE 
                                            NICOLSON'S LIFE IN THE TRENCHES
 |  |  
                                         
                                          | “I 
                                            can't think of anyone else with lower 
                                            editorial standards, prepared to sanction 
                                            such low quality drivel. God bless 
                                            you”, wrote Mike Nicolson in 
                                            a note attached to the ‘little 
                                            scribble’ that he just sent 
                                            us. Agreed, a strange way of pitching 
                                            but actually, many whisky bloggers 
                                            or even real life press tycoons would 
                                            kill to be able to publish some of 
                                            Mike’s drivel, because 
                                            just in case you don’t know, 
                                            he’s one of the most famous 
                                            - albeit iconoclastic - retired distillery 
                                            managers (think Lagavulin, Caol Ila, 
                                            Blair Athol or Lochnagar and several 
                                            other dream factories). Mike does 
                                            also share with us the love of The 
                                            Blues – he’s a guitarist 
                                            and singer extraordinaire - and a 
                                            propensity to ride motorcycles faster 
                                            than he should, according to some 
                                            of the most skillful surgeons who 
                                            officiate near Vancouver Island, where 
                                            Mike now lives because the place ‘has 
                                            roads, not just a lot of corners joined 
                                            together.’ So, with no further 
                                            ado, here’s his ‘low 
                                            quality drivel’, carefully 
                                            unexpurgated for Whiskyfun’s 
                                            most distinguished and indulgent readers. 
                                            - S. PS: Mike, can 
                                            we have more of this drivel?
 
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                                          | 
                                               
                                                |  | MIKE 
                                                  NICOLSON's LIFE IN THE TRENCHES
 
 The Distillery 
                                                  Engineer
 
 A 
                                                  Distillers’ life is not 
                                                  a happy one. Well, not true 
                                                  really. Most of the time it’s 
                                                  cool. Even self depreciating, 
                                                  weirdo, insecure, socially challenged, 
                                                  paranoid Scottish persons, can 
                                                  have a good time being a Distillery 
                                                  Manager.
 |  
                                               
                                                | It’s 
                                                  just that when you visit the 
                                                  distillery, you usually only 
                                                  see the “front of house”. 
                                                  The manager will be wearing 
                                                  the slightly frayed, subtly 
                                                  stained, tweed sports jacket, 
                                                  the checked shirt, the flannels 
                                                  and the round toed lace ups. 
                                                  The tie will be completely wrong 
                                                  but, if you’re lucky, 
                                                  it will subtly match the antique 
                                                  nicotine stain on his fingers. 
                                                  This, by the way, is a sartorial 
                                                  “Great leap forward” 
                                                  from thirty years ago, when 
                                                  archetypal Distillery Manager 
                                                  chic involved a brown workcoat, 
                                                  a tweed bunnet and being forty 
                                                  pounds overweight. |   
                                                | The 
                                                  completely forgiving thing is, 
                                                  that the inhabitant of this 
                                                  unfortunate style disaster will, 
                                                  usually be a very nice man……… 
                                                  or woman. Which reminds me, 
                                                  I completely forgot any reference 
                                                  to moustaches or sabre scars. |   
                                                | In 
                                                  spite of carrying the great 
                                                  traditional burden of Scottish 
                                                  low self esteem he /she will 
                                                  be, charming, interested, welcoming, 
                                                  effusive and, will roll his/her 
                                                  “r’s” in a 
                                                  completely engaging way. Amusing 
                                                  stories and anecdotes of distillery 
                                                  life will spring from his/her 
                                                  lips, the tour will be great, 
                                                  and everyone will have a good 
                                                  time. Who says these Scots fellas’ 
                                                  don’t know nothin’ 
                                                  about public relations? |   
                                                | This 
                                                  being so, it’s not the 
                                                  Manager that I would like to 
                                                  feature in this brief epistle 
                                                  but, the unsung hero of Malt 
                                                  Whisky making,……………….the 
                                                  distillery engineer! |   
                                                | Who? 
                                                  Well I’m not surprised 
                                                  you’ve never seen one, 
                                                  sightings are registered on 
                                                  a similar frequency to those 
                                                  of Bigfoot. As far as distillery 
                                                  visitors are concerned they 
                                                  may well be fleeting, illusory, 
                                                  ethereal beings, due mainly 
                                                  to their fear of strangers, 
                                                  particularly white ones but, 
                                                  to the Manager, they are an 
                                                  essential and integral part 
                                                  of keeping the supply of the 
                                                  magic liquids flowing, for your 
                                                  continued delectation. |   
                                                | (God 
                                                  bless you all. Keep up the good 
                                                  work.) |   
                                                | As 
                                                  far as this particular species 
                                                  is concerned there is no derivative 
                                                  type as their personal attributes 
                                                  will range wildly from obsessive 
                                                  compulsive to spaced out hippy 
                                                  trippy “think good thoughts 
                                                  and it’ll go…………..man”. 
                                                  They will be however, similar 
                                                  in appearance, in that they 
                                                  wear the same torn overalls, 
                                                  their battered boots will be 
                                                  forever strangers to polish 
                                                  and one arm will probably be 
                                                  slightly longer than the other, 
                                                  from habitually carrying the 
                                                  toolbox in the same hand. The 
                                                  oil is so ingrained in their 
                                                  hands that sometimes you catch 
                                                  yourself wondering if it isn’t 
                                                  actually leaking out of them. 
                                                  They do share, disarmingly and 
                                                  unaccountably, one common trait, 
                                                  optimism. Good people to have 
                                                  around. |   
                                                | My 
                                                  own experience of distillery 
                                                  engineers has been significant, 
                                                  rich and varied, ranging from 
                                                  Callum, whose conventional approach 
                                                  to mechanical adversity was 
                                                  to use a forever bigger hammer, 
                                                  to Alistair, whose finest work 
                                                  was done on the back of a cigarette 
                                                  packet. From George, who was 
                                                  a sort of, before his time Paul 
                                                  Teuttle to Billy, a not so borderline 
                                                  lush. |   
                                                | Managers 
                                                  and engineers share stuff. They 
                                                  will be there with you, lying 
                                                  in the oil filled culvert, with 
                                                  the blow torch, trying to thaw 
                                                  out the oil supply to the boiler 
                                                  at three o’clock in the 
                                                  morning, in January. They will 
                                                  be apparently happy to help 
                                                  you work in any dark, damp, 
                                                  smelly place, which visitors 
                                                  never see, with your pyjamas 
                                                  sticking out of the bottom of 
                                                  your trousers, attempting to 
                                                  persuade some usually large 
                                                  mechanical device not to have 
                                                  a mind of it’s own. |   
                                                | They 
                                                  share ownership too. |   
                                                | A 
                                                  distillery is a microcosm of 
                                                  society that doesn’t always 
                                                  follow the conventional model. 
                                                  Take managers for instance, 
                                                  they are responsible aren’t 
                                                  they? They live there, they 
                                                  run the Distillery, they worry 
                                                  about the character of the spirit 
                                                  it produces don’t they? |   
                                                | It’s 
                                                  “their” distillery 
                                                  isn’t it? Well, yes, but 
                                                  engineers own it too. |   
                                                | How 
                                                  is it then that distillery operatives 
                                                  will take instruction from their 
                                                  engineer? That shouldn’t 
                                                  happen, according to the closely 
                                                  typed line diagram so thoughtfully 
                                                  produced by the Human Resources 
                                                  Department, to remind us of 
                                                  the way things should be. Respect 
                                                  is the answer. |   
                                                | When 
                                                  things breakdown, everyone sees 
                                                  the engagement of the engineer 
                                                  to get it running again, quickly. 
                                                  He is the man who knows the 
                                                  fine detail of every little 
                                                  wire and pipe, their relationship 
                                                  and function. He is comfortable 
                                                  entering “the belly of 
                                                  the beast”, where it can 
                                                  be sometimes uncomfortable and 
                                                  potentially dangerous, to render 
                                                  mechanical surgery to rapidly 
                                                  restore it’s health. So, 
                                                  it’s “his” 
                                                  distillery too, if you know 
                                                  what I mean. Listen, never mind 
                                                  distillery operatives, anyone 
                                                  will take instruction from engineers, 
                                                  when you’re faced with 
                                                  that kind of commitment, it’s 
                                                  easy. |   
                                                | I’ve 
                                                  been lucky, of the good, the 
                                                  bad and, the cosmetically challenged, 
                                                  all the engineers that I have 
                                                  worked with have been great. 
                                                  Motivated, resourceful, funny 
                                                  (and you need to be pretty damn 
                                                  funny to make me laugh 
                                                  in an oil filled culvert in 
                                                  January) and unfortunately, 
                                                  unsung, so, how about it? Next 
                                                  time you crack the eighteen 
                                                  year old, how about a little 
                                                  toast to the black hand gang. |   
                                                | 'May 
                                                  their spanners never be rusty!' |   
                                                | We 
                                                  had been having some periodic 
                                                  trouble with the discharge valve 
                                                  on Washback Number three. For 
                                                  the uninitiated, a washback 
                                                  is a very large, usually wooden, 
                                                  fermenting vessel full of foaming 
                                                  goo which gives off large amounts 
                                                  of carbon dioxide which unsuspecting 
                                                  visitors can be invited to sniff 
                                                  by sticking their heads inside, 
                                                  to hilarious effect. |   
                                                | Several 
                                                  weeks went buy until the valve 
                                                  was driving everyone crazy. 
                                                  Finally, Sandy, the distillery 
                                                  engineer announced that he had 
                                                  “had enough” and 
                                                  was going to take it apart that 
                                                  morning. Several hours went 
                                                  buy until there was a knock 
                                                  on my office door and in comes 
                                                  a rather wet and dirty Sandy 
                                                  but, with a gleam of achievement 
                                                  in his eye. “Hey boss 
                                                  look what I found in that faulty 
                                                  valve” says he, thrusting 
                                                  forth, triumphantly, a pair 
                                                  of very mangled spectacles. |   
                                                | I 
                                                  looked at them for a moment………………….. 
                                                  and then sent him back, to look 
                                                  for a shoe. |  |   
                                          |  |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              TWO 
                                              25yo GLEN GRANT
 |   
                                          | Please 
                                            don’t bother with the colours 
                                            of the whiskies on the pictures, as 
                                            always they are meaningless. Actually, 
                                            the version at the right is paler 
                                            than the one at the left. |  
                                         
                                          | Glen 
                                            Grant 25 yo (40%, Gordon & MacPhail, 
                                            licensed, +/-1995)  ‘Highland Malt Scotch Whisky’ 
                                            written on the banner. Colour: amber. 
                                            Nose: a very nice sherry, very elegant 
                                            and somewhat antique, with rather 
                                            emphatic notes of sandalwood, orange 
                                            marmalade and leather as well as hints 
                                            of banana skin. Alas, that doesn’t 
                                            last for too long and the whisky gets 
                                            then a little simpler, maltier and 
                                            maybe a tad shy. Mouth: good, malty, 
                                            sherried, very nutty and caramelly, 
                                            with quite some sherry but also dry 
                                            notes of tea and cinnamon. Good body 
                                            at 40% this time. Finish: medium long, 
                                            even maltier, on orange cake and more 
                                            cinnamon. A tad drying. Comments: 
                                            rather undemanding but good. We’re 
                                            quite far from all the excellent vintage 
                                            versions, having said that. SGP:441 
                                            - 83 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Glen 
                                            Grant 25 yo (40%, Gordon & MacPhail, 
                                            licensed, +/-2008)  ‘Speyside Single Malt Scotch 
                                            Whisky’ written on the banner. 
                                            Colour: gold. Nose: quite shy right 
                                            at first sniffs, with less sherry 
                                            and a little more butter/porridge. 
                                            Very faint dustiness. Also a little 
                                            vanilla, mint and hints of ‘ironed 
                                            wet fabric’ (if you see what 
                                            I mean). A very discreet malt whisky. 
                                            Mouth: once again, this isn’t 
                                            big whisky at all but the profile 
                                            is pleasant, with a little sherry 
                                            but much less than in the older version. 
                                            A little more fresh fruits (pears, 
                                            peaches), apple pie and soft spices 
                                            (cinnamon, a little ginger.) Finish: 
                                            medium long, with a little more oak 
                                            now (tea). Comments: likable and, 
                                            well, nice. It’s a little hard 
                                            to say much more… SGP:431 
                                            - 79 points. |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: she's a Kabyle from Algeria 
                                              and she's a terrific singer, Souad 
                                              Massi does Yemma 
                                              (Mummy I Lie To You) (that's 
                                              on her 2007 live album). You must 
                                              buy Souad Massi's music! |  |  
                                         
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                                          | March 
                                              17, 2009 | 
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                                          | CONCERT 
                                            REVIEW by Nick Morgan GEORGIE FAME AND THE 
                                            BLUE FLAMES
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                                          | Ronnie 
                                              Scott’s, LondonMarch 
                                              7th 2009
 It’s 
                                              a full house at Ronnie Scott’s 
                                              as a trim and dapper Georgie 
                                              Fame takes to the stage 
                                              for the first show of the evening. 
                                              It’s the end of a seven-day 
                                              residency – “it’s 
                                              been a long week – and now 
                                              all we have to do is blow our brains 
                                              out for ninety minutes – twice”. 
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                                          | Fact 
                                            of the matter is that Fame and his 
                                            band were probably holding a little 
                                            in reserve for the second set (veteran 
                                            saxophonist Alan 
                                            Skidmore was certainly trying 
                                            to avoid bleeding lips so early in 
                                            the evening), but no-one in the audience 
                                            was going to complain about that. 
                                            Just like Ronnie Scott’s (this 
                                            year celebrating a fiftieth birthday), 
                                            where he’s been playing an annual 
                                            residency for four decades, Fame is 
                                            a British jazz institution. And this 
                                            early Saturday evening audience – 
                                            birthdays, anniversaries, you name 
                                            it, they’re celebrating it - 
                                            are looking for the sort of entertainment 
                                            that Fame and his band are guaranteed 
                                            to deliver. |  
                                         
                                          | And 
                                            it’s not just music, fantastic 
                                            solos almost casually thrown out with 
                                            the sort of charming insouciance that 
                                            one might expect from British jazz 
                                            musicians, that we get. We are, after 
                                            all, in the presence of one of the 
                                            great personalities of UK music. Someone 
                                            whose list of collaborators reads 
                                            like a who’s who of jazz, R&B 
                                            (as we used to call it) and even rock. 
                                            Fame gently reminds us of his rank 
                                            after song number two, ‘Get 
                                            on the right track baby’. He 
                                            leans forward over the keyboard of 
                                            his Hammond organ (Fame, it is claimed, 
                                            was among the first British musicians 
                                            to adopt the Hammond) , and seems 
                                            to manage to catch the eye of everyone 
                                            (even those looking at his back) in 
                                            the audience. |  |  
                                         
                                          | He 
                                            speaks with the authority of a benevolent 
                                            uncle who brooks no contradiction. 
                                            “Now, I personally believe that 
                                            Ray Charles’ popularity in Europe 
                                            was solely down to Eddie Cochran, 
                                            who brought his love of Charles’ 
                                            music to England when he toured here 
                                            in 1960. That of course was the infamous 
                                            tour when he died in a car-crash just 
                                            outside Chippenham. I was his 16- 
                                            year-old piano player”. There’s 
                                            no bullshit here: Fame, whose face 
                                            and grey hair may give away the years, 
                                            but whose voice is astonishingly timeless, 
                                            is the real thing, and he oozes an 
                                            effortless coolness. |  
                                         
                                          | And 
                                            who wouldn’t be cool with a 
                                            band like this? Fame’s two sons, 
                                            Tristan and James Powell, are on guitar 
                                            and drums. Alec 
                                            Dankworth, of the great jazz dynasty, 
                                            is on bass. Anthony Kerr is playing 
                                            vibraphone, Guy 
                                            Barker trumpet, and Skidmore, 
                                            apparently unencumbered by a bandaged 
                                            hand, saxophone. It’s a band 
                                            that’s been playing together 
                                            for 15 years or more. There are more 
                                            reminiscences from Fame: in “the 
                                            obituary section” he plays a 
                                            song he wrote for the recently-deceased 
                                            Blossom Dearie, who had penned one 
                                            for him after seeing him perform for 
                                            the first time in the 1960s, and also 
                                            recalls composer Steve Gray, who died 
                                            last year. “This song needs 
                                            an obituary too”, he says, before 
                                            introducing ‘Yeah yeah’, 
                                            his chart hit. |  |  
                                         
                                          | Skidmore 
                                            rips his way through a solo on ‘Birdy 
                                            birdy’ (“it’s as 
                                            close to rock and roll as I can get 
                                            these days”). And with his own 
                                            Mose Allisonesque lyrics Fame sings 
                                            some new songs – ‘All 
                                            I know’, an exploration of the 
                                            memory loss that comes with advancing 
                                            age, and ‘Guantánamo 
                                            by the sea’, thoughts prompted 
                                            by a frustrating attempt to get a 
                                            work permit at short notice to play 
                                            at New York’s Blue Note Club. |  
                                         
                                          | This 
                                            is a more than satisfactory performance. 
                                            The playing is outstanding, the band 
                                            all in equally good humour. And it’s 
                                            not that we haven’t seen Fame 
                                            perform before, by himself and with 
                                            Van Morrison, it’s just that 
                                            he simply belongs here – ‘forty 
                                            years at Ronnie Scott’s and 
                                            nothing changes’ he complains 
                                            as he struggles to adjust the piano 
                                            stool. He is, as we sometimes say, 
                                            ‘in with the bricks’. 
                                            So if you visit London, and get a 
                                            chance to see him at Scott’s, 
                                            then don’t hesitate to get a 
                                            ticket, whatever the cost. - Nick 
                                            Morgan |  
                                         
                                          | Listen: 
                                            a nice and famous old one 
                                            by Georgie Fame and the Blue Fames, 
                                            Sitting 
                                            in the park (1966) |  
                                         
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                                              STEPHANE 
                                              THE MAD MALT MIXOLOGISTproposes his malt 
                                              cocktails for Spring
 TODAY: 
                                              "Pat 
                                              is mat!"  |  
                                         
                                          | Serve into a shot glass:
 - 2/3 Power's irish whiskey
 - 1/3 Cointreau or Triple sec Combier
 This one is a shot, drink it straight. 
                                            Frozen, cold, or at any temperature 
                                            you like... but bottoms up!
 Could be a pretty good "starter" 
                                            before celebrating St Patrick :)
 Variants: Try to mix another "strong 
                                            liqueur or spirit" with an irish 
                                            whiskey you like, to make your own 
                                            St Pat's shot!
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                                          | TASTING 
                                            – FOUR IRISH (‘coz indeed, 
                                            it’s St. Patrick today) |   
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                                          | Greenore 8 yo (40%, OB, Irish grain, 
                                            Limited Edition, Bottled 2007)  Please remember that we are neither 
                                            too much into grain whisky, nor too 
                                            much into Irish whisky, so please 
                                            take all this with a little salt. 
                                            Colour: straw. Nose: starts on hints 
                                            of banana and coconut flying around, 
                                            getting then rawer, grassy and spirity 
                                            before it finally gets rather silent, 
                                            with only a little grated coconut 
                                            and praline remaining. Pretty inoffensive 
                                            so far, but certainly cleaner and 
                                            nicer than the early version that 
                                            we tried back in February 2005 (only 
                                            60 points at the time). Mouth: starts 
                                            on bananas and molasses rum with a 
                                            little café latte and goes 
                                            on with the same flavours. Very faint 
                                            ‘bubblegumminess’. Still 
                                            a little spirity. Finish: rather short 
                                            but not unpleasant, on very ripe apples 
                                            (golden) and simple rum again. Comments: 
                                            a good ‘dram’, progressing 
                                            for sure, but maybe not for malt drinkers. 
                                            Sweet and light, maybe a discotheque 
                                            whisky that should come in various 
                                            colours. SGP:420 - 70 points. 
                                            (scored 100% blind) |   
                                          | Greenore 
                                            15 yo (43%, OB, Irish grain, Limited 
                                            Edition, 5,000 bottles, 2008)  Colour: pale gold. Nose: it’s 
                                            funny how this one smells like some 
                                            tequila (reposado?) at first nosing, 
                                            but I must say it gets then shy and 
                                            very mildly aromatic, with only traces 
                                            of bourbonny oak and vanilla around 
                                            a rather vegetal profile as well as 
                                            notes of wet chalk. A little coconut 
                                            milk as well. Very soft and a little 
                                            more complex than the 8yo. Mouth: 
                                            once again, we’re between various 
                                            spirits here (rum, tequila and whisky). 
                                            Vanilla, pineapple liqueur and candy 
                                            sugar plus a little wood and liquorice. 
                                            More coconut liqueur after a while 
                                            (yup, Malibu and the likes). Finish: 
                                            medium long, sweet and still slightly 
                                            rummy. Molasses and green tea. Comments: 
                                            a few steps above the 8yo in our view 
                                            but still not the thing… Now, 
                                            it’s most certainly ‘good’ 
                                            spirit, but it just cannot compare 
                                            to malt whisky, especially malt whisky 
                                            by Cooley. SGP:430 - 74 points. 
                                            (scored 100% blind) |   
                                          | Bushmills 
                                            '400th Anniversary 1608' (46%, OB, 
                                            Bottled 2008)  Colour: gold. Nose: not that we have 
                                            tried hundreds of Bushmills before, 
                                            but this one truly is unusual, with 
                                            less exuberant fruity notes than usual 
                                            and firstly much more waxy, leafy 
                                            and earthy notes, and secondly huge 
                                            milky and porridgy notes that aren’t 
                                            too pleasant in our opinion. Yoghurt 
                                            sauce. A little quirky and bizarre… 
                                            Mouth: much, much more pleasant on 
                                            the palate! Round, sweet, malty and 
                                            grainy in the attack (hence less Busmills-esque 
                                            once again), but then the notes of 
                                            bananas and vanilla sugar do kick 
                                            in. Hints of rosewater, Turkish delights 
                                            and dried tropical fruits (these mixes 
                                            that one can buy, sliced coconuts, 
                                            papayas, pineapples, guavas…) 
                                            Good palate! Finish: medium long, 
                                            in keeping with the palate. Comments: 
                                            not too complex but pleasant, a worthy 
                                            variation on Bushmills’ usual 
                                            ueber-fruitiness. SGP:541 
                                            - 77 points. (scored 
                                            100% blind) |   
                                          | Tyrconnel 
                                            15 yo (46%, OB, cask #1852/92, bottled 
                                            2008)  Colour: straw. Nose: another league, 
                                            no doubt. Rich, fruity and vanilled 
                                            at first nosing, getting then much 
                                            more complex, on Jasmine tea (very 
                                            obvious), ripe bananas, fresh mint 
                                            leaves and ripe gooseberries. Very, 
                                            very nice, aromatic, fresh and clean 
                                            but not simplistic, even if a tad 
                                            ‘modern’ in style. Mouth: 
                                            oily mouth feel and a good attack, 
                                            much firmer than the three other Irish 
                                            we just had. Starts on both malty 
                                            and rummy notes, with an obvious grassiness 
                                            as well as quite some liquorice and 
                                            green tea, with a good structure. 
                                            Gets then a little sweeter and ‘sexier’, 
                                            with notes of dried apricots, quince 
                                            jelly and vanilla custard, getting 
                                            finally leafier and earthier. Hints 
                                            of pear eau-de-vie. Finish: long, 
                                            grassier and oakier. Plum spirit. 
                                            Comments: an Irish with cojones (if 
                                            you allow me) that reminds us of Saint-Magdalene 
                                            in a certain way. No, we won’t 
                                            elaborate any further… SGP:461 
                                            - 86 points. (scored 
                                            100% blind) |   
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                                          | March 
                                              16, 2009 | 
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                                          | CONCERT 
                                            REVIEW by Nick Morgan DENNIS ROLLINS' BADBONE
 Jazz Café, 
                                            London, February 28th 2009
 |  
                                         
                                          |  | I 
                                            wouldn’t say the Jazz Café 
                                            is full – but it’s far 
                                            from empty and upstairs is largely 
                                            occupied by happy diners, including 
                                            (it turns out) the mum of saxophonist 
                                            James 
                                            Gardiner-Bateman and her pals. 
                                            Gardiner-Bateman is one of the young 
                                            British jazz musicians who form, along 
                                            with band-leader  Dennis 
                                            Rollins, Badbone, perhaps 
                                            best characterised as a 21st century 
                                            funk-friendly incarnation of the early 
                                            Crusaders. |  
                                         
                                          | Rollins 
                                            himself was a Jazz Warrior, and earlier 
                                            in his career was closely identified 
                                            with Courtney 
                                            Pine – founder of the Warriors 
                                            - with whom he toured widely. Like 
                                            Pine (who now has an honorary doctorate 
                                            and OBE for his troubles), Rollins 
                                            is deeply committed to musical education 
                                            in the UK. In addition to his own 
                                            band he works extensively with other 
                                            musicians and will shortly be touring 
                                            the UK with the legendary saxophone 
                                            player Maceo 
                                            Parker, a regular performance 
                                            partner. |  
                                         
                                          | Did 
                                            I mention that Rollins plays the trombone, 
                                            that most unfashionable of brass instruments 
                                            - "I got the last instrument 
                                            in the cupboard" – he told 
                                            an interviewer, “and just got 
                                            on with it”. In fact he’s 
                                            an evangelist for his instrument, 
                                            and rightly so, because in the hands 
                                            of someone as talented as Rollins 
                                            it is transformed from a support into 
                                            a solo instrument that can easily 
                                            match anything else in a brass section. 
                                            Now obviously there has to be a physical 
                                            skill in mastering such a difficult 
                                            instrument, but added to this, Rollins 
                                            brings a huge sense of gusto, or joie 
                                            de vivre, and not a little technical 
                                            savvy. He’s actually got more 
                                            effects and loop pedals in front of 
                                            him than most self-respecting rock 
                                            guitarists, and he makes use of them 
                                            throughout the set. |  
                                         
                                          | The 
                                            content is nicely balanced between 
                                            funk – ‘Full fat funk’, 
                                            ‘Where it’s at’ 
                                            and ‘Funky funk’ – 
                                            and more melodic songs such as Steven 
                                            Stills’ ‘Love the one 
                                            you’re with’ and Tracy 
                                            Chapman’s ‘Fast car’. 
                                            Rollins leads with his fluid and almost 
                                            silky playing but was ably abetted 
                                            by Gardiner-Bateman who contributed 
                                            some ferocious solos on his alto sax, 
                                            and by guitarist Johnny 
                                            Heyes. Supporting are Alex 
                                            Bonfanti on bass, Mitch Jones 
                                            on keyboards and Jack Pollitt on drums. 
                                            It’s a real ensemble show, and 
                                            Rollins goes out of his way to give 
                                            his musicians all the space they need 
                                            to perform, and I’ve no doubt, 
                                            develop. |  |  
                                         
                                          | But 
                                            it’s no training session – 
                                            it’s as accomplished a night 
                                            of well-structured and well-performed 
                                            jazz funk as you could wish for. And 
                                            as I observed to the Photographer, 
                                            if you walked into a club in New Orleans 
                                            by chance and found these guys playing 
                                            you’d probably think you’d 
                                            struck gold. Tribute enough to the 
                                            irrepressible Rollins and his fellow 
                                            musicians. 
                                            - Nick Morgan (photographs by Kate) |  
                                         
                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – TWO EXCELLENT AUCHENTOSHAN |  
                                         
                                          | Auchentoshan 
                                            33 yo 1967/2001 (45.3%, Douglas Laing, 
                                            Old Malt Cask, 162 bottles)  Colour: gold. Nose: starts on superb 
                                            whiffs of overripe apples, old walnuts, 
                                            orange pekoe and quince jelly, with 
                                            something slightly ‘antique’ 
                                            (old waxed furniture, sandalwood, 
                                            cigar box.) Keeps developing on all 
                                            sorts of high-end woody notes, butter 
                                            cream and praline, with just a little 
                                            olive oil and beeswax and finishes 
                                            more on eucalyptus wood and faint 
                                            hints of tiger balm. Perfect ageing, 
                                            I’d say… More nougat, 
                                            orange blossom water and vanilla fudge 
                                            after fifteen minutes. Very ‘gourmand’ 
                                            but not thick at all. Mouth: rather 
                                            fantastic, like many of these old 
                                            Auchentoshans that were filled in 
                                            top-notch casks. Amazingly fresh and 
                                            fruity, with quite some apple juice, 
                                            crystallised pineapples, bergamots, 
                                            honey and orange marmalade. Gets then 
                                            a little grassier and woodier, with 
                                            extremely pleasant spices such as 
                                            ‘soft’ ginger, star anise 
                                            and cinnamon plus quite some lemon 
                                            balm tea. Perfect balance. Finish: 
                                            rather long, very clean, with a perfect 
                                            balance between the fruits and the 
                                            spices (more pepper in the aftertaste). 
                                            Comments: a very fresh oldie, seemingly 
                                            bottled exactly when it was at its 
                                            peak. Reminds me of some old official 
                                            1965s and 1966s, only a little fruitier. 
                                            Excellent but warning, also hugely 
                                            drinkable. SGP:641 - 92 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Auchentoshan 
                                            24 yo 1984/2008 (57.2%, Signatory 
                                            for Vinothek St. Stephan Vienna, cask 
                                            #265, 186 bottles)  Colour: gold. Nose: we certainly aren’t 
                                            very far from the 1967 at first nosing, 
                                            with the same old wood + nougat combo 
                                            but also more fruits (juicy fruit, 
                                            a little bubblegum, strawberry drops…) 
                                            Also quite some orange liqueur – 
                                            a lot, actually. Pomegranate syrup. 
                                            Kind of refreshing. With water: even 
                                            greater, almost as majestic as the 
                                            1967, just a tad more on the fruity 
                                            side once again. Triple-sec and Alexander 
                                            cocktail (cocoa crème, gin, 
                                            cream.) Quite some fresh ginger as 
                                            well. Mouth (neat): Auchentoshan’s 
                                            exuberant fruitiness at its highest, 
                                            with a lot of strawberries and bubblegum 
                                            propelled even further by the high 
                                            A.B.V. Also quite some light honey 
                                            and a lot of spices from the wood 
                                            (chilli). Interesting and unusual 
                                            combination. With water: the fruits 
                                            got a little less demonstrative, leaving 
                                            more room for vanilla custard and 
                                            soft spices (masala, cashew sauce). 
                                            Finish: rather long, clean, more on 
                                            vanilla, fresh ginger and lemon balm. 
                                            Comments: excellent Auchentoshan, 
                                            I had feared it would have been in 
                                            trouble against the 1967 but not at 
                                            all. Once again, well done Vienna! 
                                            SGP:731 – 90 points 
                                            (and thank you, Walter). |  
                                         
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                                          | March 
                                              15, 2009 | 
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                                          |  | TASTING 
                                              – THE HORROR! When 
                                              we asked our Taiwanese friend and 
                                              Malt Maniac Ho-cheng what these 
                                              odd bottles were, he instantly replied 
                                              ‘I would recommend you 
                                              do not drink them – the producer 
                                              did hold a license from 2005 but 
                                              it was suspended in 2007.’ 
                                              No need to say that that rose my 
                                              curiosity even further, so I asked 
                                              Ho-cheng to tell me more and this 
                                              is what he wrote back:  |  
                                         
                                          | ‘By 
                                            law, it could be a distillery as it 
                                            held a production licence (can be 
                                            either distillation or fermentation.) 
                                            Many of these small distilleries lost 
                                            their licences simply because they 
                                            bought industrial alcohol and re-distilled 
                                            it to get rid of the added methanol. 
                                            Indeed, the government requires industrial 
                                            alcohol to include 1% methanol so 
                                            that there isn’t any spirit 
                                            taxes to pay. These ‘distilleries’ 
                                            found it actually cheaper to redistill 
                                            such industrial alcohol and you can 
                                            imagine that some may not have been 
                                            able to take out all of the methanol. 
                                            That's why I advice you don't even 
                                            try them.’  Scary, isn’t 
                                            it? But there’s no such word 
                                            as ‘can’t’ so let’s 
                                            at least try to do a partial tasting 
                                            of these potentially poisonous drams… 
                                            And simply not swallow! |  
                                         
                                          | Noble 
                                            Whisky (40%, Jiou Tusan Co, Taiwan)  Colour: full gold. Nose: covered with 
                                            a heavy dose of caramel and probably 
                                            other ‘extracts’, which 
                                            makes that it isn’t too catastrophic 
                                            actually – or not for a while. 
                                            Gets then worse and worse, on stale 
                                            Schweppes, brand new tennis shoes, 
                                            glue, boiling milk, just unpacked 
                                            vinyl record and burning rubber. Mouth: 
                                            nothing. Caramel in water, cheap gin 
                                            and Guinness from the day before yesterday. 
                                            Finish/aftertaste: inexistent but 
                                            we spat it out anyway. Comments: vile, 
                                            vile stuff! SGP:420 - 3 points. |  
                                         
                                          | Morandy 
                                            Whisky (40%, Jiou Tusan Co, Taiwan)  Colour: pale gold. Nose: rotten oranges 
                                            on a bed of pencil shavings, topped 
                                            with an ink-based sauce. Wet gravels, 
                                            overheated electronics. The good news 
                                            is that this one quickly dies (or 
                                            is it me?) Mouth (banzai!): same as 
                                            the ‘Noble’ one but with 
                                            less caramel, which makes it actually 
                                            kind of better. Ginger tonic, cornflakes, 
                                            plastic and strawberry-flavoured jellybeans. 
                                            Finish: a tad longer than the noble. 
                                            Comments: this one is on the verge 
                                            of being ingestible, and probably 
                                            better than McDowell’s N°1 
                                            Diet Mate! And please don’t 
                                            be mad at me, but I even drank two 
                                            drops of it! Waaah, time to go to 
                                            bed – see you tomorrow, if I 
                                            survive! SGP:310 - 17 points. 
                                            PS: see, we’re actually using 
                                            the whole 100-scale! |  
                                         
                                          |   MUSIC 
                                              – Recommended 
                                              listening: some sweet nostalgia 
                                              in The 
                                              Waybacks's beautiful 
                                              little song Savannah 
                                              (from their CD Loaded). Please buy 
                                              The Waybacks' music. |  |  
  
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                                 Best 
                                  malts I had these weeks - 90+ 
                                  points only - alphabetical: Ardbeg 
                                  1976/2002 (53.1%, OB, cask #2390, Feis 
                                  Isle 2002, 494 bottles) Ardbeg 
                                  1976/1999 (56%, OB, Manager's Choice, 
                                  sherry cask, warehouse #10, cask #2391, 497 
                                  bottes) Auchentoshan 
                                  24 yo 1984/2008 (57.2%, Signatory for 
                                  Vinothek St. Stephan Vienna, cask #265, 186 
                                  bottles) Auchentoshan 
                                  33 yo 1967/2001 (45.3%, Douglas Laing, 
                                  Old Malt Cask, 162 bottles) Caperdonich 
                                  36 yo 1972/2009 (55.6%, 
                                  Duncan Taylor, Rare Auld, cask #7421) Glendronach 
                                  15 yo 'Revival' (46%, 
                                  OB, 2009)  Long 
                                  Pond 1941/1999 (50%, Gordon & MacPhail, 
                                  Jamaican Rum, cask #76)  Pittyvaich-Glenlivet 
                                  13 yo 1977/1991 (58.4%, Cadenhead, 
                                  black dumpy) Springbank 
                                  18 yo (46%, OB, 
                                  2009) Springbank 
                                  34 yo 1964/1998 (52.2%, Cadenhead's, 
                                  sherrywood) Springbank 
                                  1965/1988 (46%, Moon Import, The Birds, 
                                  cask #367, 504 bottles)  
 
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