
Louis Perlman already wrote an
E-pistle about Compass Box whiskies
for MM#5, but this time he managed to delve a little deeper into the
mind of John Glaser. The interview is published on a seperate page.
On that page you can also find Davin's November in Amsterdam piece.
Davin was maniacal enough to hop across the Atlantic to pick up his
samples for the
2003 MM Awards. of course, we used this chance to
do some serious sampling on behalf of the growth of the matrix too.
Let's see, what else? Well, we have two more E-pistles by Craig, one
about a Macallan Vertical tasting and a Big Bruichladdich Blast
he had
after receiving a sample pack with some nice Laddies and MurMacs.
Finally, Peter wrote a piece about a tasting of a few old Cadenhead's
bottles, Serge reports on
Whiskyship Zurich 2003 (a HUGE report!)
and Roman looks back at the malt insanity surrounding the awards.
But what about this issue of Malt Maniacs?
Well, that's as exciting and action-packed as you've come to expect.
To kick things off I'm handing out some sound advice, Peter shares his
latest FOAF experiences, Craig tries to define the Highland style while
Serge confronts the four horsemen of the apocalypse
. Inspired by the
American halloween tradition, Michael wrote a Trick Or Treat E-pistle.
Do you want to receive a message when Malt Maniacs #9 is done? Sweet drams,
Act as smart as you think you are and join the mailinglist :-)
Johannes van den Heuvel
Certified malt maniac
Getting the results published in time required maniacs to fly from
America and India to Amsterdam for some serious speed-sampling,
but in the end we managed to publish the results on December 1
as promised. From all the single malts submitted by our sponsors,
a whopping 43 managed to win a gold, silver or bronze medal.
Check out the
Awards Addendum - it explains it all.
Even with Serge taking care of the Awards logistics, the preparations
threw a spanner in our publication schedule. As a result, this issue of
Malt Maniacs was released just a few E-pistles at the time. In the past
I've been trying to fill each issue of MM with exactly 12 E-pistles, but
we discovered that this complicates things more than is neccessary.
That's why, from now on, you can find a changing number of E-pistles
in every upcoming issue of Malt Maniacs. When it's done, it's done...
Malt Maniacs #8 - December 1, 2003
Phew! The last six months have been very hectic.
First of all, there was the spectacular crash of my HD
just before the Maniacal Meeting in Scotland. I spent
most of the summer reconstructing MM to its former
glory inbetween some 'challenging' web assignments.
And just when autum arrived, it was time to start
the preparations for the '2003 Malt Maniacs Awards'
.
It's a miracle I'm not madder than I already am...
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E-pistle #08/01 - Sound Advice
Sampling a single malt whisky is so much more than the mere ingestation of a liquid. Let's take a moment to reflect on those senses, shall we? Of course, the TASTE is an important sense as well. The sense of TOUCH
comes into play when you take a sip from your glass. Of course, you could put your finger in the glass to 'feel' a malt, but that's not quite as exciting as it sounds.
Believe me - I've tried. No, when it comes to single malts your mouth and tongue are the most important organs. (Granted; some more exotic whiskies can affect other parts of your digestive system as well, but it might be best not
to dwell on that right now.) I admit this is a bit of a long stretch, but I've always felt single malts have their own 'mouth feel' and texture that can be detected by your tongue and palate - and sometimes even by your lips,
throat and stomach. When we look at the sense of SIGHT
in relation to the malt whisky experience, we see that it is most important at the beginning and at the end of the whole experience. At the beginning when we look at the colour of the whisky and its behaviour in the glass, and at the end when our blurred vision tells us we might have been a tad too excessive in our drinking. When you've reached that point, you can be pretty sure you've already lost most of your taste and smell - and probably quite a few braincells as well.
That leaves SOUND. Your average innocent bystander might think there's little more sound to the
malt whisky experience than the 'plop' of opening the bottle and the 'gloo-gloo-gloo' of the whisky filling the glass. Like so many others before him, that innocent bystander would be wrong - so very wrong... Were that
bystander to visit an average whisky festival, for example, he would very likely be exposed to the tortured wailing of a bagpipe in distress. I'm a lover of nearly all things Scottish, but regrettable that doesn't include the sound
of a Scotsman fondling his instrument. In fact, I wonder what depraved prehistoric Scotsman ever came up with the sick idea to jab a few hollow sticks in a sheep bladder and blow on them. And when I take this train of thought a
little further down the track; I have to assume that the rough spirit distilled in those days didn't just cause blindness. People who mistake the squeals from a bagpipe for proper music must surely be tone-deaf, wouldn't you agree?
But I digress... Don't get me wrong; a lot of my log entries and e-pistles are written with some relatively recent music playing in the background. Just to give you an idea about my (current) preferences - in alphabetical order;
10,000 Maniacs, Annie Lennox, Ashra, Bløf, Bruce Cockburn, Bush, Calexico, Camel, Candy Dulfer, Carla Bruni, Chet Baker, Chicane, Chris Rea, Clannad, Cranberries, Cultured Pearls, Deacon Blue, Delirium, Diane Schuur, Dire Straits,
Donald Fagen, Dream Theater, Echolyn, Edie Brickell, Electric Light Orchestra, Flower Kings, Frank Sinatra, Genesis, Gordon Lightfoot, It Bites, J. J. Cale, Jacques Brel, K's Choice, Laura Fygi, Madrugada, McCalmans, Natalie
Merchant, Oleta Adams, Paolo Conte, Peter Gabriel, Philip Glass, Poe, Queen, Randy Newman, Robbie Robertson, Robert Cray Band, Roy Orbison, Ry Cooder, Ryuichi Sakamoto, Sade, Seal, Sigur Ros, Simply Red, Steely Dan, Stranglers,
Toad The Wet Sprocket, Total Touch, Vangelis and Zero Seven - just to name a few. Phew... Quite an eclectic selection, eh? But that's neither here nor there - for this E-pistle I will focus on
Looking over my Track Record the first 'big' malt that meets the eye is Aberlour NAS A'bunadh (+60%, OB). The next touchstone malt would be the Ardbeg 10yo (46%, OB), I guess. A powerful, yet transparent Islay malt that starts off deceptively soft and light before the mayhem kicks in. Such a powerful malt needs some powerful music. The allegro from Antonin Dvorak's symphony #9 'Aus Der Neuen Welt' has a 'sneak attack' just like the Ardbeg. Or how about Wager's 'Walkurenritt' from the Nibelungen Ring cycle - it's powerful but 'light' and transparent at the same time. The style of the Ardbeg 17yo (40%, OB) is more 'baroque' than that of the 10yo, at least on the surface. Beneath the subtle sherry surface there's a melancholic undercurrent of organics and Islay traits. Just like the Lagavulin 16yo produced by the neighbours, the powerful peaty character is always present but never dominating. Here's a single malt whisky that combines strength and refinement. Once again I think of Wagner - but for the Ardbeg 17yo I'd prefer a more subtle composition like ' Verwandlungsmusik' from Parsifal or 'Brunhildes Erwachen' from Siegfried. I'm not a big fan of the Auchentoshan 10yo (40%, OB) myself, but it undeniably represents one of the extremes of the single malt spectrum. It's light and transparant, silky smooth with high-pitched grainy elements popping up. A whisky for a slow summer morning on the terrace. Mussorgsky's 'Ballet of Chickens in their Shells' might be an appropriate piece to illustrate my own feelings for the malt, but if I had to select a piece to accompany the malt I'd personally go with 'Sonata A Tre' by Tomaso Albinoni. Despite strong French opposition to multi-matured malts, I still love the Balvenie 12yo Doublewood
(43%, OB). Complexity and balance are two qualities of the Doublewood. The subtle fruity and woody 'overtones' in the DW somehow remind me of the fairy-like choirs in 'Messe Basse' from Gabriel Fauré. The
Balvenie 21yo Port Wood Finish
(43%, OB) is a bit richer and fruitier than the Doublewood - and more mature, obviously. It feels saturated and complete, a perfect after-dinner dram. And the perfect music to serve alongside it would be another beautiful piece by Gabriel Fauré,
'Cantique de Jean Racine Opus 11'. Ideal for chilly autumn night in October with the wind howling around the house and the rain beating against the windows. I used to be a fan of the Bowmore 12yo
(43%, OB) in the early 1990's, when it was one of the very few Islay malts you could get apart from Laphroaig 10yo and Lagavulin 16yo. I especially liked the combination of sherry, peat and smoke. But as my nose and palate grew more acute (and more alternatives became available) I found that the Bowmore 12 didn't hit the spot like it used to. When I craved peaty power I was usually better off with something from the Kildalton distilleries (Ardbeg, Lagavulin and Laphroaig) and when I was in the mood for a slightly milder Islay malt I could find as much satisfaction and distraction in a Bunny or a Laddie.
Sliding down the alfabet we find the Dalmore 12yo
(43%, OB). This has been a solid performer ever since I discovered it over a decade ago. Malty with just enough sherry influence to make it interesting. Throughout the 1990's it has been one of my very favourite 'low-budget/high-value' malts, together with Glen Ord 12yo and Longmorn 15yo. The Dalmore 12yo may not be very complex, but it's a very well-crafted and accessible malt. I guess the
'Mondschein Sonate' by Ludwig van Beethoven fits a similar profile. Personally I'm not a The Glendronach 15yo 100% Sherry Casks (40%, OB) is a completely different story. It doesn't look like they were aiming for balance or subtlety when they designed this profile. This is sherry - in your face and proud of it. The woody and fruity notes form a potent cocktail that really comes to life on a chilly autumn night. It's a malt suited for moments of contemplation, so we'll need some serious music to go with that. The cello is one of my favourite instruments and I find that the deep harmonious vibrations go well with woody malts. In this case I'd like to suggest 'Cello Concerto Grave' from Guiseppe Tartini or 'Cancona Opus 55' from Max Bruch. It's hard to single out any particular favourite from the huge Glenfarclas range. I personally prefer some of the more outspoken limited releases (like the Family Reserve #4 or the 22yo Millennium) over the bottlings in the core range, but if I had to pick a favourite from those it would have to be the Glenfarclas NAS '105' (60%, OB). It may not be as refined as some of the older bottlings, but it offers plenty of power at a pleasing price. I've always regarded the 105 as a fruity, 'optimistic' whisky so I often go for baroque music with this one. Baroque music has a similar feeling of short-sighted optimism to it, don't you agree? There's plenty of compositions to choose from, but in this case I'd say 'Scotch Tune' from Henry Purcell's Amphityron seems appropriate. Or, if that's not optimistic enough for you, may I suggest 'Welcome, Glorious Morning'? Decidedly less cheerful is another piece from Purcell, 'When I Am Laid In Earth' from Dido & Aeneas. But it's quite beautiful and I imagine it would go well with one of the older, more complex expressions of GF's main range, like the Glenfarclas 25yo (43%, OB) or the similar 30yo expression. In fact, Purcell must have been drinking an old Glenfarclas when he wrote 'Sweeter Than Roses' from Pausanias... So sweet and subtle... Some people seem to think that I hate the Glenfiddich 12yo Special Reserve (40%, OB). What can I say about the Glenlivet 12yo (40%, OB)? It's a light type of Speyside whisky, similar but slightly more refined than Glenfiddich 12 or Dalwhinnie 15. To me Glenlivet has always had a smoothness that set it apart from many other malts in this style, a smoothness I also find in the music of some English composers - like ' Esurientes' from John Rutter's Magnificat. Another beautiful piece that should go down well with the Glenlivet 12 is the 'Nimrod ' from Edward Elgar's Enigma Variations. I would never turn down a dram of 10yo or 18yo Glenmorangie, but my personal favourite 'Morangies have always been the special wood finishes - well, two of them at least. I've never cared much for the ordinary Sherry Wood Finish but the other two wood expressions are rich and interesting whiskies. The Glenmorangie NAS Port Wood Finish (43%, OB) may be not quite as refined as the 21yo Port Wood expression from the competitors (or copycats, if you will) at Balvenie, but it offers an affordable look at the amazing possibilities that exist beyond sherry and bourbon. Given the revolutionary nature of this bottling, I guess music from an revolutionary composer fits the bill. And believe it or not, but Claudio Monteverdi was sort of the Jimmy Hendrix of his day - well, minus the wild afro, presumably. 'Lamento d'Arianna' and 'Adoramus Te' are beautiful and rich compositions, just like the 'Morangie Port. Equally rich and maybe even further off the beaten track is the Glenmorangie NAS Madeira Wood Finish (43%, OB). This is about as weird as a whisky can get without offending me in some way - it's almost an alien whisky. These days they finish whisky in anything from Bordeaux to herring casks, but when I first sampled the Madeira in the 1990's I was moved in much the same way I was moved when I heard 'The Planets' from Gustav Holst for the first time. Especially 'Saturn' and 'Neptune' are quite spacy... Obviously, I can't leave the Highland Park 12yo (43%, OB) out of my selection of 'evergreens'. The 'White Horse' bottlings of Lagavulin 16yo (43%, OB) have been on the top of my Hit List ever since my search for the perfect single malt started with my very first dram of Lagavulin. It's so complex and overwhelming that you'll need some pretty complex and overwhelming music to match it. Well, as far as I'm concerned many works from Johann Sebastian Bach fit the bill. And I suppose it won't surprise anybody that his 'Johannes Passion' is one of my favourite compositions - the choir pieces in particular. The Laphroiag 10yo Original Cask Strength
(57.3%, OB) is my current favourite malt in the 'affordable' price bracket. At a price of 50 Euro's for a litre of cask strength Islay whisky it must be the whisky that offers the most bang for your bucks these days. And don't let the friendly price fool you; this is a seriously good malt that deserves some seriously good music. Power, complexity and a whiff of melancholy are the defining
qualities of the C/S Laphroaig, and those qualities might be attributed to the music of Arvo Pärt as well. Once again I feel a special connection with his
'Johannes Passion', but Arvo Pärt has written numerous other heart-wrenching pieces; 'Magnificat Antiphonen', 'Berliner Messe', 'Silouans Song' and 'Miserere' are just some of the highlights. The Longmorn 15yo (45%, OB) has been a long time favourite of mine. It's a fine example of a classic Speyside malt, without too much sherry influence masking the distillery character. It's heavier and maltier than light Speysiders like Glenfiddich and Dalwhinnie, which makes it the perfect dram for a chilly evening - early in Spring or later in autumn perhaps - when conditions are not quite harsh enough to bring out the Islay malts. The Longmorn 15yo is a beautifully balanced dram and you can drink it all night without growing tired of it. It'll comfortably last you through lengthy pieces like 'Mass for Saint Anthony of Padua' by Guillaume Du Fay. Even with some of the lastest expressions not quite up to former standards, Macallan is still one of the biggest names in the world of single malts. If sherry is your thing, Macallan is your malt. There's plenty to whine about (the body of the standard 10yo and 12yo releases has been slipping for a while now, their 'replica' releases are below par, etc.) but their older expressions still reign supreme. If I had to pick one favourite Mac from the current range it would have to be the Macallan 10yo Cask Strength (58.8%, OB, Europe). 'Multi-layered' and 'expressive' are the keywords here. It's an almost 'theatrical' malt that blossoms when exposed to that most theatrical of musical forms: opera. There are many opera's I could mention but Giacomo Puccini's 'Madame Butterfly' and Giuseppe Vedri's 'Nabucco' spring to mind. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart's beautiful 'Requim' also fits this sherry monster like a glove. The last 'major' malt I'd like to mention is the Talisker 10yo (45.8%, OB). And that it from me - I could go on for hours and hours but I won't... Johannes - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/02 - What Happens When A Good FOAF Goes Horribly Wrong The term FOAF stands for 'Friend Of A Friend', but the connotation is to find an usual or rare malt at a very good price, preferably an old, dusty forgotten bottle that still has its' original
price tag on it from years ago. (For the origination of this term please see Dr. Entropy's excellent website article on this topic at www.smwhisky.com/foafing.htm.)
Recently I had the opportunity to travel with my wife Erica north of New York City to an area named Westchester. Then I sat down with my list of stores and my maps and I began to
chart out what areas we could hit in one morning. I also called stores ahead of time to find out when they opened. I did not ask them about malt, because I was looking for their forgotten, leftover bottles. Maybe
this was a mistake. Then, back to mapquest.com where one can get complete street-by-street directions to each store, as well as directions from one store to another. Also included was the suggested time it would take to
travel the distance. After all this calculating, it came down to eight stores that I hoped to be able to visit that morning. Normally, when I go on a trip, I bring along some mini bottles and my favorite malt glass.
After all, how many bars are going to have a selection that I will find interesting? This time I did not pack the malts. This may have been my second mistake. One last thing was to print out the latest copy of my
complete collection so that any unwanted duplication could be avoided. Finally the day of trip arrived! By the way, as any malt maniac who is married or in a relationship knows, you must have a partner who is willing to wait in the car while you run in to check
a liquor store for finds. Either she understands your obsessive behavior or you must bribe her or something, because it is important not to let resentment build up. This could result in divorce or very expensive gifts,
like furs. This, of course, would have to come out of your malt money! Store #2 had even fewer malts, about twenty. Store #3 was a complete wash, about six run of the mill malts on a deserted
back shelf. My wife was intimidated by the crowd of unwashed men hanging out by the front door and implored me to hurry back, as well as to lock the car door. Store #4 looked promising from the window display and once
inside, I was right! They had an entire malt section and the owner turned about to be a former liquor distributor who knew about malt and more importantly, knew about the other stores in the area! I chatted him up a
bit, while looking over his selection. Unfortunately, while he did carry about seventy malts, none were needed for my collection. I showed him my list of other stores I planned to visit and he gave me some valuable
advice. One store he said had little to no selection of malts, because their focus was on wine. He told me about two other places that might have what I'm looking for and gave me directions on how to get there.
Happily, I thanked him, gave him my card and told him to call me if he got anything unusual in, and jumped back in the car. Little did I know that my enthusiasm would dissipate soon with the rest of my luck.
Store #5 was a wash as well as store #6. At that point, we stopped for lunch, which made us both a lot happier. In a lovely diner we tasted the worst matzoh ball soup we have ever had and a lovely turkey
dinner that my wife gobbled up happily. I had a very reasonably priced lobster salad, by the way. I also made sure to ask the waitress where the nearest liquor store was. I shouldn't have bothered -- it was also a
wash. By this time, I was beginning to sense the pattern of the day. A lesser or perhaps smarter man would have quit at this point. Not I! Being a true Taurus by nature, I merely put my stubborn head down
and dug in harder! Store #7 in lovely Armonk, was the nicest store we had been to so far. They had a large selection of the Mackillop's Choice at reasonable prices. Recently I had purchased two of their selections and
was disappointed by both. I was not tempted to buy another. The salesman agreed with me, saying that they were too woody and had been aged too long. I thanked him for his sincerity, but for the life of me, could
not find a bottle that needed to be added to my collection. The storeowner from #7 had tipped me off to a relatively nearby place that had, in his opinion, a good selection and was known to carry some unusual things that no one
else had. This sounded like my kind of place. This time I wasn't going to be caught off guard. I called the store and spoke to the owner, getting explicit directions, as well as asking him about the malts. I
was reassured that he had a large selection and it would be worth the thirty minute or so drive to his store from where we were. However, it was now 12:30 pm and we were out of time! We headed up to Caramoor and got there
in plenty of time to catch the opening act. Erica was very aware of my deepening depression over my failed FOAF. The music was excellent, but the weather was oppressively hot. Unfortunately, we were in an outdoor
tent-like structure that did not allow any breezes to come in. So the high temperature and high humidity combined with the complete lack of moving air made our time there unbearable. Three hours later, we were heading
out the gates, back to the comfort of our air-conditioned rental car. As we pulled back out onto the highway, Erica turned to me and completely out of pity asked me if I wanted to hit that last liquor store. With one last
glimmer of hope; I headed towards our last stop. On the way there we hit one more store, but it was another miss. Less than an hour later, we pulled into the strip mall where the last liquor store was located. I walked
in slowly, holding my breath, realizing that this was my last chance to redeem this weekend. Glancing about, I located the whisky section and began to scan the selection. It was about forty malts, nothing special.
I looked about in disbelief and asked an employee if they had any other malts anywhere else in the store. Some places put the really expensive bottles under lock and key in a glass case somewhere. No, I was told, this
was it. I went over to the owner and reminded him of our phone call. Apparently, according to him, this was a large selection for the area. I walked out, defeated and sad. It was 7pm and tomorrow was Sunday
and no liquor stores would be open. My search was over.
Post script: About two months later, when I realize that every bottle of Springbank 21yo disappearing off the face of the earth, I decide to go on a search for the Holy Grail. On a day off at the end of September, I
head uptown on foot to hit at least eight liquor stores that I know of and any I see along the way. I am a man on a mission - to get some great walking in and to find that Springbank! Four days later, I
hit Midtown West and the West Village. The penultimate liquor store that I stop at has been very, very lucky for me in the past. I stroll in and start scanning their extensive selection, well over one hundred
malts. YES! There is one left and at $114, a real bargain. I snap it up, claiming my second Extinction FOAF of the week! It may be wrong, but it feels so right. The last shop that I stop in on my way
home has one bottle left, but it has been marked up to $249. I wave goodbye to it and head home. It's been a good week. Peter
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E-pistle #08/03 - Highland Style
The latest meeting of the Earls of Zetland looked at the many faces of Highland Whiskies.
The Highlands appellation does contain the odds and sods of the single malt world. Tullibardine 10yo (40%, OB). Glendronach is a
weightier dram and with a bit more interest. When I first became acquainted with malts from this distillery they had two expressions, both at 12 years old and one in 100% oloroso sherry and one with mainly bourbon wood influence,
but I could always find some sherry in it, called the Original. It was a nice pair and provided a nice educational opportunity as to wood influence on make from the same stills. They replaced the two expressions with the
traditional, which muddies the waters as the sherry is definitely there, but not as prominent as in the old 100% sherry version. They also released a 100% sherry matured malt (and a beauty it is too) at 15years old. Glendronach is
very close to Macallan in style (as plenty of competitors in blind whisky tastings have found to their cost), but it tends to be more earthy and a little more sour and with a bit more of the struck matches that you get from Spanish
sherry oak. Glendronach 12yo "Traditional" (43%, OB) The Tullibardine and Glendronach are official releases, but the Highland Park is from Lorne MacKillop, who has a independently bottled range called MacKillop's Choice.
According to people who've met him, Lorne dosent' like sherry wood too much, so I figured that for him to choose a sherry wood matured malt it must be (1) American oak and (2) pretty good. I know the program says that I'd put a
Cask Strength 21yo on the table, the transaction didn't happen so I went out and found the MacKillop instead. I think Matthew bought a bottle and from what I recall it was pretty good, although I wouldn't have guessed the
distillery if I didn't know what I was drinking. Highland Park 1988 (61.4%, Mackillop's Choice) Our traditional 'Blind' was the Highland Park 8yo (40%, G&M) Craig - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/04 - The Four Horsemen of The Apocalypse A
few months ago, I did send a very tricky set of blind samples to Johannes, and he stroke back with a small blind "punishment package". Being not that masochistic, I let these four mini-bottles rest on my shelves for a while, and
then I forgot about them, until I re-discovered these little monsters a few weeks ago while putting away a bottle of Macallan 18yo 1972 on my upper shelf. So, I put forth all my courage, and decided to have a go at those. Johannes
warned me several times about the fact that it was really intended to be a punishment set, so I wasn't expecting much. And I was right, I'm afraid... Anyway, I still decided to taste these four oddities properly. I took my
favourite copitas, some glass lids to prevent the few aromas that were supposed to be exhaled by the liquids from vanishing in the air, my pre-printed tasting sheets, and put Norma Munro's CD in my player. Yes, I'm a sticker for
etiquette, but at least, nobody will feel allowed to claim I didn't taste these properly, don't you agree? So, while being ready to endure the most horrible tasting experience, I opened Johannes' four little bottles much
ceremoniously, and poured each whisky into its glass. By the way, if you're reading this on your computer, perhaps it's time to ask the children to stand a little further back... Okay, now you're ready for...
Punishment Blind #1 - Colour: White wine / First Nosing: Quite light, fruity. Punishment Blind #2 - Colour: White wine / First Nosing: Weak. Not that great, I must say. Punishment Blind #3 - Colour: Almost white / First Nosing: Quite peaty, but weak... Punishment Blind #4 - Colour: White wine / First Nosing: Mellow. Okay, Johannes, I guess I deserved this treatment, and get this: I won't strike back. Hehehe.... I love playing mind games... ;-)
Oh yes, peace please! Serge - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/05 - Trick Or Treat It's that time of year again! Time to put the tarp over the grill, pull in the lawn furniture and watch your beautifully manicured lawn die a slow and agonizing
death. That's right it's Halloween! The trees are turning colors all around; nearly every morning brings a hard freeze that puts an extra zip in your step; and you quickly find that it's time to rifle through that old
box at the back of your closet to find your winter hat and gloves. As the summer dies and gives way to the icy grip of winter; the month of October slowly and casually draws us closer to the coldness; and occasionally
refusing to let go, the summer gives off it's last dying breath; refusing to be defeated. Aside from being both the last vestige of summer and the first inkling of winter; Halloween is a crossroads; a time when we shed our
selves and begin anew. In fact, Halloween traces its roots back to the Celtic Festival of Samhain; a celebration of the end of summer and the beginning of the harvest; a time when the spirits of the dead returned to the
living; and had to be appeased. Ok… Ok…. What the hell does all this have to do with whisky? Well, simply put; for us Malt Maniacs; Halloween often represents a return to the full time drinking season… Dusting
off all our peat monsters; pondering what Ardbeg to open next and planning what malts are best by a warm fire… It all got me to thinking about whisky and Halloween. Here in suburban northeast America, during Halloween,
we dress up in ridiculous costumes; parade around the streets in sub zero temperatures; and fill our bags full of candy and then gorge ourselves for several weeks on the vast stockpile. This process is not unlike the
one a Malt Maniac goes through during the beginning of the drinking season. We have a tradition here, when we knock on the door, and it is answered, we say "Trick or Treat". Now, in all my years of "trick or treating"
as a bobbin, I've always gotten treats, never tricks. Candy is the preferred method of payment during these tense situations. Nothing is more embarrassing than running out of candy and offering something vile such as
fruit or vegetables. Even worse; no one wishes to be seen as the old miser in the rickety house who scares kids away and stores his teeth in a cup by his bed. Oh yeah, the whisky, right. Well,
it got me to thinking about how flooded the market has become with premium whiskies; and how spoiled we've all become by our patronage of the industry; our contacts; our knowledge of whisky and by our own desire to learn and to
feed our voracious appetites for the amber nectar. I consider myself lucky to have tasted so many fine and rare whiskies; but now I realize just how much I; and perhaps others, may have overlooked more commonly available and
less expensive malts in favor of rare Macallan, Ardbeg and Springbank. So, is there any merit to the lower priced official bottling you see in every grocery store and liquor store? How about that 12 Y.O.
"Glen-whatever" sitting right next to that tempting Signatory Caol Ila sitting on top of the bar? Which one do you reach for first? The real question is posed- Is it a trick or a treat? Let's find out. Our Journey begins with what many consider to be the Grand Daddy of single malts, Glenfiddich. Let's face it. Everywhere I go, if I am in some kind of place where food or beverage may possibly exist; I am on
the lookout for malts. It's an instinct that's been bred into me; it's a sickness, a disease with no cure, a fire which can only be quenched by the thrill of the hunt itself. Oftentimes, in restaurants, bars, liquor
stores, homes and businesses I would see the ever-present Glenfiddich 12 y.o. Over the years, it's gone through some changes in name and look; but it's always been there one way, or another. Because of the omnipotent nature
of this venerable whisky; one would assume I had tasted it, probably early on in my malty career. Truth be told, I have tasted it a few times; but always informally, never taking notes or thinking about it. So I thought
it was time to bite the bullet, so to speak. Glenfiddich 12yo Special Reserve (40%, OB). Color: Pale gold. Well it's pretty clear that Glenfiddich lives up to its hype. I guess there is a reason it can be found virtually anywhere, and appeals to such a broad market, after
all. But what about more esoteric malts? It's pretty well known among the whisky circles that for a while Seagram tried to push its single malts in America to try and capture some of the success that the Classic Malts
from UDV/Diageo had gained. Among the malts was one unassuming malt from a now mothballed distillery called Glen Keith. Glen Keith 10yo (43%, OB). Color: Light gold. And if that wasn't enough, a magnificent distillery which long formed the heart of the Chivas
blend (and their source of income via a lovely visitor center) produced a whisky called Strathisla. Luckily this one is still producing; although I have no idea if it's presently still being bottled as a single malt or
not. I'm sure somewhere in America an importer's warehouse is filled with hundreds of cases of this malt; waiting patiently for years. Strathisla 12yo (43%, OB). Color: Full gold. There have always been a few whiskies that scared me. I have long discovered that with names like Bruichladdich and Bunnahabhain, whiskies of distinction could still
be found despite the ominous nomenclature. However, there were always a few with interesting names that escape me for one reason or another. Tullibardine 10yo (40%, OB). Color: Goldish. Tomatin; there are not many other names in the world of whisky that conjure such horrible and pejorative specters in our mind. It is the ultimate in
whisky myths; as sure as the sun rises every day, Tomatin is an inferior whisky. I did have the chance to taste a Cadenhead's cask strength Tomatin (18yo 1979/1997 60.8%) which was quite nice; but it seems wherever I go;
whomever I talk to; this malt brings with it a special kind of apathy and despondency. I decided to bite the bullet and finally figure out for myself- scared out of my wits I approached the bottle with all the reverence of a
druid at Stonehenge. I uncorked it reverently; frightened by the possibility of releasing some dark spirit trapped within. As I poured it into my glass, I swear I could hear a disembodied voice, laughing darkly.
Or was that just indigestion from the Tullibardine? Tomatin 10yo (40%, OB). Color: Gold. So, as you can see, there are perils to be found in your local haunt. I always thought there had to be a good reason why these whiskies haunt our daily
lives. Was the reason quality product or aggressive importers? I suspect the true answer lies on an individual basis. With regard to many malts such as Glenfiddich, I am sure public demand drives supply.
However with other products such as Tullibardine, I would not be surprised if a gout of product shipped several years ago and retailers had trouble moving it. In fact, I know that Allied's abandoned "Defenders of the Malt"
program and also Seagram's failed venture into the pseudo "Classic Malts" market suffered from this. To this day, dusty old bottles of The Glendronach, Benriach and Strathisla from this era in the nineties can still easily be
found just about anywhere. As always, the answers are subjective. But I offer you this- there are gems to be found out there at an everyday price. Here I've only tasted things I've not tasted before; and
found some pleasant surprises. They join a host of regular achievers such as Ardbeg 10yo, Laphroaig 10yo, The Macallan 12yo, Balvenie 12yo, Dalmore 12yo and many others. So, next time you reach for that $125 independent
bottling you're going to by on a whim; take a look lower on the shelves, or further across the bar; that familiar label you see every day may hold some secrets after all. Michael J. Wade, 2003 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/06 - Macallan Vertical 2003
Macallan is a distillery of renown and while I think that it might be bathing in the light of past glories a little too much, one can't deny that they make a good and sometimes great whisky. The ones we have on the agenda are
interesting, as they represent the very recent past of Macallan as all were released and/or purchased in the period 1999-2001. Up until about 2001, the official release 12yo was at 43%, it was changed to 40% after then. The
difference in alcohol wasn't the only detectable change: the new 12yo was thinner, more spiritous, despite the lower alcohol and more spikily woody. Luckily, we saved one "old" 12 for the Club.
The 15yo, au contraire was introduced to meet demand for the 18yo when they didn't have the stocks. The 1983 18yo was originally donated by Maxxium for an EoZ Macallan night in March 2002, but it actually arrived the day after the tasting, so it has stayed
in stock until this month. The 18yo's from the 1970's were rippers with 1974 and 1977, standouts in my opinion. Something went wrong in 1981 and 1982 and they started to get back to the standards set in the mid 1970's with the
1983. Interestingly enough, the very best Macallans (the 1874 Replica, the 1974 and especially the 1977) don't have a big thumping oloroso sherry treatment and are all the better for it; more subtle, more interesting drams.
Macallan 12yo (43%, OB, bottled circa 1999) - One of the last lot of 12's bottled at 43%. Macallan 15yo 1985
(43%, OB) - The nose has lots of brandy soaked fruit, then toffee and slightly sour fruit. The nose develops some nice creamy notes as the wood fights through the sherry. The sour fruit note resolves into dark red cherries and there's also a hint of freshly polished leather. The nose holds up remarkably well with nice muscatty notes coming through after 30 minutes. The palate and finish aren't quite as good as the nose, with some bitter herbs in the tail and some fudge along with increasingly strong tannins. Gives it structure but probably dries out the finish a wee bit too much. Unlike the 12yo, no suplhury notes detected.
Macallan 18yo 1983 (43%, OB) - The more recenly released 1984 is better, but this one is no slouch either. The traditional blind dram turned out to be the Balvenie 12yo Doublewood (40%, OB) Craig - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/07 - Cadenhead's in New York On
a recent cool fall evening, John Hansell of Malt Advocate Magazine conducted a tasting of Cadenhead single malts distilled in the 1970's and 1980's. He brought eight malts from his personal collection to be opened and
tasted. About a year ago, John decided to not let malts in his collection go to waste. He didn't want to sell them to collectors who would just put them up on a shelf and never taste them. John wrote a column
about this in his magazine. He decided to select unopened bottles and bring them to tastings in Manhattan and Philadelphia, at some of his favorite bars. The event was held at a bar in the East Village in Manhattan,
called D.B.A. The name of this place comes from the new business application form where you enter the name of your business next to the phrase "doing business as……." So they either couldn't decide on a name,
or they just liked DBA! This friendly bar is located on First Avenue, just a few blocks above where the Avenue starts, just above The Lower East Side, famous as a home for immigrants to the New World. A fitting location
because there is an incredible melting pot of whiskys and beers from all over the world in this little space. They have a sister bar in New Orleans, but they started here first just over thirteen years ago.
Loch Lomond (Rhosdhu) 9yo 1985/1994 (60.5%, Cadenhead's) MacDuff 14yo 1978/1992 (57.8%, Cadenhead's) Auchroisk 12yo
(58.7%, Cadenhead's, Dumpy bottle, no details on year of distillation or bottling) Caperdonich 14yo 1977/1992 (60.5%, Cadenhead's) Springbank 8yo 1985/1994
(61.6%, Cadenhead's, Sherry Cask) Talisker 15yo 1978/1993 (56.4%, Cadenhead's, Sherry Cask) Linkwood-Glenlivet 19yo (46%, Cadenhead's, Sherry Cask, Dumpy bottle, no details on year of distillation or bottling) Clearly the best whiskies of the tasting were the Caperdonich and the Springbank. Since John has not tasted these malts beforehand, he is in
the dark as to how they will taste. It's such a wonderful opportunity to try malts that I will probably never get a chance to buy on my own. The incredible part of the deal is that D.B.A. only charges $25 for the whole
thing! Mannochmore 15yo (67.8%, Adelphi) Peter Silver - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/08 - An Interview With John 'Compass Box' Glaser It
seems that 2003 is the year of John Glaser. He managed to create quite a 'buzz' about some of his 'Compass Box' creations and he has traveled all around the world to promote them. Although they are not single malt whiskies (some of
them aren't even whiskies, legally speaking) his philosophies on blending and the significance wood are provocative and intriguing.
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E-pistle #08/09 - Big Bruichladdich Blast When I went to Scotland in May
before hooking up with the Maniacs in Speyside, Serge had arranged an appointment at Bruichladdich for someone to show me around. However when Rosemary and I turned up no-one in the office seemed to know anything about it and the name I had wasn't there, stuck on Jura by bad weather. I guess I was a bit discomposed by the complete lack of recognition, but I've never really thought I was important enough to make a fuss so I joined the normal tour and had a good time. The fact that a film crew was there on the morning I turned up might have had something to do with it.
I think Bruichladdich is a great place to visit, not least because they have a genuine love for the cratur, a commitment to developing the local economy and creating local employment opportunities (witness the new bottling line)
and they really do care what malt connoisseurs think. The Valinch is spot on the money 'smart' as the kind of thing that the most obsessed collector, amateur malt aficionados and die hard whisky anoraks are hanging out for.
Because you have to go to the distillery to get it this is smart in lots of ways, not the least of which is to make Islay an even more irresistible whisky destination than it is already. If the other distilleries don't have a
Distillery Reserve Cask Strength whisky that is only available for sale at the 'cellar door' then they should organise one post haste, not because of the "me-too-ism", but for the boost it would give local tourism. Anyway to cut a long story short, Mark Reynier made amends for the misunderstanding at the distillery by sending me a nice big package of samples
from Bruichladdich. They arrived in September, but because I was spending 85 hours a week on work and organising the Inaugural National Malt Whisky Convention held 3-5 October 2003, I didn't get the chance to sit down and
devote the requisite time to do the malts justice. I finally got around to convening the tasting panel (fellow MWSoA executive committee members Matthew and Graham and one of Graham's friends, Steve, a fellow malt traveller;
Tim, Paul and Martin couldn't make it) so there was four of us to put our collective efforts into assessing the whiskies. We assessed 6 Bruichladdich blinds; 4 distillery samples, one G&M Cask Strength and the 15yo OB that
Steve brought along. The tasting order was random and we tasted them all in 12cl sherry copitas. We had a long discussion about whether Sample A or Sample D was the oldest. All of us plumped for Sample D, but we were
all wrong. Sample A was in the death seat - first tasted in a big tasting usually means that the malt scores lower than if it was sitting in a different spot as the noses and palates take a while to get adjusted.
Nevertheless none of us thought Sample A was the best whisky on the table. None of the first four blinds showed any peat at all. Anyway, the results (my scores and the averages across the four of us are included as well.)
Sample A - Bruichladdich 1970
(??%, OB) - The sample did not have an alcoholic strength - but if it is the OB then it is 44.2%, which makes sense as it did seem lighter in alcohol than the others.) Nice nose with floor wax, cream and wax flowers, some frangipani flower perfume, some orange blossom, then develops an off citrus note - like the grey/blue penicillin mould that grows on rotting oranges. Left in the glass it also develops some of those dry, old papyrus/papery notes. The palate was quite mild, subdued and light-with a touch of richness and a bit of candied orange. Predominantly malty, smooth with a hint of honey. Mouthfeel was good, but wasn't particularly rich. Didn't have a lot of depth and the age was only really evident in the wax flower, papery notes and mouldy oranges. Score:
80 points (MWSoA 72) Sample B - Bruichladdich 1984
(46%, OB) - More honey and toffee in the nose, a hint of dry spice and a bit of spirit bite as well. Develops some subtle soft chalk and plasticine notes. More aggressive than the first one and the palate was both thicker and more fiery. Less development in the glass, suggesting relative youth. More impact but less solid in the finish which was slightly woody and a bit short. The aftertaste is slightly bitter - reminiscent of lots of bourbon wood speysides.
Sample C - Bruichladdich 12yo
(46%, OB) - Honey cream, malt biscuits, fresh linen (which I like), a bit of varnish but has a slightly hot woody edge as well. Left in the glass it develops some soap flakes & plastic (which I don't like) and a hint of liquorice. The family resemblance is very strong and closer to A than B. The honey in the nose is reprised in the palate - which has some hard candy, then a slight sweet and sour note, like slightly sour cream. Lacks the bitterness of Sample B in the aftertaste - just slightly woody and maybe some woody rather than peaty phenols. Score:
78 points (MWSoA 71) Sample D - Bruichladdich 14yo "Links"
(46%, OB) - Varnish, celery leaves, sweet cream, some more of the wax flowers that were in A and C and then a dry tobacco leaf note. The palate was similar to A but the finish was better - more length and a nice warming woodiness and a touch of that tobacco leaf bitterness. The mouthfeel is soft, fat and smooth - very classy.
Sample E - Bruichladdich 1988
(58.4%, Gordon & MacPhail Natural Cask Strength) - Sweet bread dough, lots of floral esters, a faint hint of bandages. Then antiseptic ointment and even a hint of peat - the latter three descriptors scream Islay but none of the first four samples had a smidgen of any of these classic Islay markers. This is the sport in the batch as there is an atypical cheesecloth note that gets stronger over time, which becomes more like dirty socks over time; like the ammoniac in a soft white cheese mould. Starts great but gets progressively cheesy. I'm not keen on brie in my whisky, but the rest of the guys liked it a lot more than me. Score:
78 points (MWSoA 80) Sample F - Bruichladdich 15yo
(46%, OB, Bottled +/-2002) - Nose: malt, honey biscuits, sweet cream, touch of ginger, cinnamon and some fresh cut meranti or sandalwood. Gets a bit drier with some tobacco leaf and more dryish wood. The palate is nice and rich - (that's more like it) with some nice smoked fruit and burnt garden leaves, more tobacco. There's definitely some peat in the mix. Not obviously Islay, but indisputably Bruichladdich and the best of the bunch. Score:
86 points (MWSoA 84) So the best-to-worst rankings are interesting: the MWSoA panel ranked them F, E, D, B, A & C. On the same
evening that we rated the Bruichladdich samples sent by Mark Reynier, we also had a good look at the Murray McDavid samples sent in the same package. I'd had a look at them before and reported a few comments to Serge and I
always distrust my scores when I know what the whiskies are, so I made sure that I threw a couple of Benchmark malts into the flight where I was happy that I knew what they always scored and made sure that we tasted them all blind.
We assessed 5 Mission Series II samples and included the Glenfarclas 25 and Douglas Laing OMC Port Ellen 28 as reference points. We tasted them all blind and we tasted them all in 12cl sherry copitas. Anyway, the results (my
scores and the averages across the four of us are included as well. Sample A - Linkwood 1973
(46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) Nice nose with lots of apples and baked apple pie, some cedar shavings, quite malty, some toffee and some more stewed fruit. Palate is fruity and the finish is quite woody. The wood wasn't as forward as when tasted in a balloon as opposed to a copita. Because the wood didn't become dominant I scored it higher than before. The rest of the guys liked it a lot. Score:
85 points (MWSoA 87) Sample B - Glenlossie 1975
(46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) - lots of cream and soft stone fruits locquats, sour cherries, then some lemon oil and a fruit syrup - all bourbon wood, hay and cut grass, then some menthol and mint. Nose gets sweeter. The palate is firmer, with a nice warming finish, burnt nuts, fruit syrup and a wee bit of peat. The copita dumbs down the nose a bit compared to the balloon. Score:
83 points (MWSoA 84, all four scores between 80 and 88) Sample C - Caperdonich 1968
(46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) Was the pick of them in the balloon but performed less well in the copita. The copita made it nose very, very creamy with a hint of varnish and coconut. The balloon showed more character, with mint toffee or mint caramel nose. Considering the age, the wood is pretty subdued and not showing any overextracted notes. Good mouthfeel, nice fruity finish with some roasted nuts and a bit of sour cream.
Sample D - Strathisla 1976
(46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) - This was clearly the best of the flight in the copita, but didn't do so well in the balloon, where the wood was too forward, with oak fighting through sherry. In the copita the nose has lots more soft fruits, especially ripe berries like blueberry and boysenberry, with whipped cream and is exceptionally well balanced between the wood, sherry and malt. The palate is peppery in the balloon, more creamy in the copita.
Sample E - Lagavulin 1979
(46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) - this one was interesting, the scores in the copita and the balloon were very similar, but the balloon made the nose seem drier and more balanced than the copita. In general more wood showed in the balloon than the copita. There was some sour cherry and sappy wood notes in the balloon and tended to repress the peat. In the copita, the rubber, chalk/plasticine, liniment, peat and ointment are more forward. The palate is very good, with sweet ointment with lot of burning leaves in the finish. The rest of the guys didn't like it quite as much as me and there was a big spread of scores. Score:
90 points (MWSoA 87) Sample F - Glenfarclas 25yo
(43%, OB) - Nose: lots of furniture polish, plum pudding, sherry and some soft stone fruits, with beautiful creamy oak fighting through the sherry. Very solid in the glass and doesn't fall apart at any stage. Sample G - Port Ellen 24yo 1978
(50%, Douglas Laing OMC) - I included this because the Lagavulin would've stood out without something else with a decent whack of peat. Plus I think it is a grand whisky easily worth over 90 and hence a fair test for the Lagavulin. Nose starts with some peanuts, then soft peat, a hint of soft fruit, then burning leaves and fresh resin. Lots of peat in the palate, yet impeccable manners, lovely balance. Had more of the ointment and smoked kippers than the Lagavulin. Lovely balance with the classic austere wood notes. We all loved it, the lowest rating was 88. Score:
93 points (MWSoA 92) I'd be interested to see what other people thought of them and, especially whether they tasted them in balloons or copitas. The difference that the copita made to the Strathisla was awesome -
score went from 81 to 93, which is amazing. The copita is definitely worth considering if the age of the whisky indicates that it might be on the woody side. It was a lot of fun and I was privileged to put the rarities on the
table, so thanks very much to Mark Reynier who made it all possible by sending out the package. Craig - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/10 - Whiskyship Zurich 2003: Malt Frenzy In Switzerland November 29, 2003 - Zurich, Switzerland, isn't very far from Turckheim, and if I missed last years' editions
because of the pre-Christmas frenzy, I decided to make it this year. Fellow maniac Olivier Humbrecht also thought it was a good idea, especially because when the Swiss do something, they always do it somewhat differently. Well, I
guess we could say that about any other country in the world... Anyway, as it's getting riskier and riskier to drive after having sipped a little alcohol – the French or the Swiss can put you into jail just like that – we even
hired a driver who drove us from Turckheim to Zurich and return, thus allowing us to dram just like we wanted. Which means a lot, no need to say! While we were driving there, we were just wondering how big the event would be, and
I must confess that after having seen Andrew Symington's picture with the caption stating 'A. – not I. - Henderson' on Whiskyship's brochure, I was getting more and more sceptical... After an hour and a half drive, we finally
reached Zurich which, honestly, is quite an ugly city, and like many middle sized cities in Europe, they managed to make it almost impossible to find your way and to park. So, we needed almost twenty minutes to find a parking spot,
plus another twenty minutes to make it by foot to the pier on the Zurich lake where the event had been organised. But hey, nothing stops two malt maniacs on their way to a few nice drams! And frankly, it was really worth it!
The first surprise was, well, on the first ship. As soon as we entered the front cabin, we spotted a huge stand, carrying hundreds of
different bottles. Yes, that's right! And the first bottles we spotted were approx fifty different Cadenhead's. Wow! By the way, let me
explain how they organised the way you could sample the malts. In fact, right at the entrance, you could buy some stamps, each
stamp being worth one Swiss franc. Both Olivier and I bought forty stamps each. Would that be enough for two hardcore drammers like
us? We'll see... Anyway, each bottle that was available for tasting - again, there were hundreds – was carrying a number, from 2,
meaning they did cost two stamps a dram, to... 10 and more. It was like at the Club Med! A very clever idea, really. So, like I said before, we started with a few Ben Nevis 17yo 1986
(46%, Cadenhead's Original Collection) Inchgower 19yo 1984
(46%, Cadenhead's Original Collection, sherrywood) Mannochmore 21yo 1982/2003
(61.3%, Cadenhead's Authentic Collection, bourbon hogshead, 168 bottles) Bunnahabhain 24yo 1979/2003
(50.6%, Cadenhead's Authentic Collection, bourbon hogshead, 234 bottles) Glencraig 22yo 1981/2003 (57.5%, Cadenhead's Authentic Collection, bourbon hogshead, 216 bottles) Glenfarclas 13yo 1990/2003 (57.4%, Cadenhead's Authentic Collection, bourbon hogshead, 288 bottles) Lochside 22yo 1981/2003
(59%, Cadenhead's Authentic Collection, sherry hogshead, 276 bottles) Angus Dundee
is a family owned bottler, who owns Tomintoul distillery, and just bought Glencadam as well. They also bottle many
other malts, either under their own brand, Premier Malt, or under various other labels, as they are somewhat specialised in selling
whisky in bulk to independent companies, or even whisky clubs etc. They also do the MacKillop's Choice bottlings. I asked the guy why
they did the 'MacKillop's' under the 'MacKullick's' name in France, and he answered that his French importer, which is William Pitters (of
William Peel fame, well...) thought 'MacKillop' was unpronounceable. Yeah, right, 'MacKullick' is much better! Geez... Anyway, time to
taste a 'Premier Malt' now, and as we just had a great Lochside, why not try another one? So, we went for the... Lochside 35yo 1966/2002 (51.3%, Premier Malt, cask #7541) Clynelish 32yo 1971/2002
(54.2%, Premier Malt, cask #2704) Banff 36yo 1966/2003 (50.2%, Premier Malt, cask #3440)
Lochside 36yo 1966/2002 Limited Christmas Edition (51.8%, JWWW's Scottish Castles, cask #3912)
Royal Brackla 1976/2001 (62.2%, MacKillop's Choice, cask #6916) This time, we start to cruise along the Highland Park 1983 'Cask Number 1096' (56.4%, OB, 440 bottles)
But hey, look who's there, just next to Paul Ullrich's long stand? Yes, Bruichladdich 1973/2003 (40.2%, OB) Okay, I spent almost twenty minutes nosing both this old Laddie and a dram of the
Bowmore 35yo 1968/2003 (40.6%, Murray McDavid 'Celtic Heartland') which I rated 93 points just like last time in Bordeaux, while Olivier tasted several more 'mundane' ones at
the speed of light. I also learned that Murray McDavid will launch the third series of their Mission range later this year. It will include a
Clynelish 1983, a Glen Scotia 1975, a Craigellachie 1970, a Dallas Dhu 1974, a Glenugie 1977 and an Old Rhosdhu 1979 (eh?). Okay,
Olivier's finished with his Laddies, and now we can taste together again. Jim Jagger... Erm, I mean Jim McEwan stops signing some
bottles for a while, and lets us taste two nice Murray McDavid Mission II. I already had both at Vinexpo, but I felt I could have another
go at those two Speysiders. First, Jim poured us one of the base malts of the highly praised Johnnie Walker Black (wot?), a... Glenlossie 1975/2003 (46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) Caperdonich 1968/2003 (46%, Murray McDavid Mission II) Just next to the Bruichladdich – Murray McDavid campground were
Springbank 12yo '175th anniversary' (46%, OB, 12000 bottles) Springbank 13yo 1989/2003 'Portwood' (54.2%, OB)
Longrow 10yo 'Sherry' (46%, OB, no neck label)
Time to go to another ship! Several cabins were harbouring some cigars sellers, another one had a smoked salmon retailer (Loch Fyne),
so there weren' t that many whisky stands, it appeared. But again, all were loaded with dozens of different malts to choose from. We stopped at
Ardmore 18yo '500 years of Scotch Whisky' (51.4%, James MacArthur, bottled 1994)
Banff 25yo 1976/2001 (57.1%, James MacArthur, cask #2260)
While chatting with Lothar, I told him I was a big Brora fan, and I gave him whiskyfun's web address. We were talking a lot about the
different Brora bottlings, when he asked me whether I already tasted an 'old Clynelish', i.e. a Clynelish distilled in the distillery which
was to be renamed Brora later on. I had to admit I never had one, so he asked me to have a look at the little showcase he had next to
the table. And yes, there, on the lower shelf, was a genuine Clynelish 12yo 'white label' OB cask strength from the 70's, meaning
distilled in the 60's. Wow! But too bad, it wasn't for tasting... The good news is that it was unopened, that the level was high in the
neck, that even the presentation case was there, and that... It was for sale! I couldn't resist, no need to say. Sure, the price was
very high – perhaps too high, considering the prices I just saw at McTears for the same bottle, but a pre-Brora Clynelish OB, imagine!
And no need to say that it's with stars in the eyes that both Olivier and I decided to go on with our little walk on the ships, direction: Brora 20yo 1982/2003 (58.1%, UD Rare Malts series) Oban 32yo 1969/2002 (55.1%, OB, 6000 bottles)
Longrow, Ardmore, Brora, Oban... After all these peated beauties, we felt it was time for a classical Speysider again, and while walking
back to another ship, we spotted an old classic at Paul Ullrich's stand. Believe it or not, we thought we should taste it right away, just to get a little smoothness on our palates. It was the... Strathisla 30yo
(40%, Gordon & MacPhail 'white label').
The Bottlers is a small company, and to be honest, it's not that often that you can taste many different ones. I've had some very nice
ones before – a great Port Ellen, a good Brora, and several other ones my nearest liquorist just displayed on his shelves – and all were
interesting, to say the least. We'd been lucky with the 1966 malts during the whole afternoon, so we decided to give this vintage another try, and for three stamps only, we went for a... Dalmore 30yo 1966
(53.7%, The Bottlers, cask #6870) Talisker 22yo 1979 (64.3%, The Bottlers, cask #4014, refill sherry hogshead)
Well, I've heard good things about some special Glen Garioch OBs, and I even tasted a great heavily sherried 1985 C/S recently. So, after Olivier went for another bunch of stamps at the cashier's, we decided to taste the...
Glen Garioch 32yo 1967/1999 (56.1%, The Bottlers, cask #664) Blair Athol 23yo 1976/1999 (58.2%, The Bottlers, cask #7309)
Dallas Dhu 31yo 1969/2000 (50%, Old Malt Cask, 252 bottles) Glenlochy 26yo 1975/2001 (50%, Old Malt Cask, 258 bottles)
Now we enter Macallan's domain. They have all the current OBs on the table, and we wonder which one we should try, provided we
decided to have only one. The 30yo, which we never tasted? A fake... oops, sorry, a Replica bottling? Hum, no, my last encounter with one of those had been quite disastrous (it was the 1841). Oh, look there, they've got a...
Macallan Exceptional Single Cask 1980 (51%, OB)
Oh, what a great surprise! On a table, we could spot several Wilson & Morgan bottlings, imported into Switzerland by Acla da fans. Bad
news, owner Fabio Rossi wasn't there. I would have loved to chat with him about the great, great bottlings he did let enter the malt
maniacs Awards. But good news, there were some fabulous ambassadors on the table... We decided to taste two of those. Our stock
of stamps was running low again, and we had decided we wouldn't buy some anymore. Hey, everything must come to an end! Anyway, here's the first W&M we tasted: Ardbeg 26yo 1975/2002
(46%, Wilson & Morgan Anniversary Selection) Brora 27yo 1974/2002 (46%, Wilson & Morgan Anniversary Selection)
Okay, at this point of the evening, we had just enough stamps to 'buy' three more malts, and so we had to make a careful selection.
Why not try a malt from Olivier's year first, which was 1963? Yeah, let's go and have the oldest malt of the evening. Olivier selected a brand new Glen Grant , which was quite 'cheap': Glen Grant 40yo 1963/2003
(40%, Gordon & MacPhail)
Two malts to go... and whom do we meet just next to one ship's entrance? Signatory Vintage's Andrew Symington. He was going to a
cabin where he had to do a masterclass or something, so he was in a rush. We asked him which Signatory bottling we should taste, provided we try only one, and he replied with this strange answer: 'then, try the...
Inverleven 35yo 1967/2003 (52.2%, Signatory Vintage, sherry cask #3827)
Okay, only one malt to go before we join our driver, leave Zurich, and head back to Alsace. I spotted a strange bottle carrying a big
'36' on its neck label... Wow, a 36yo whisky! Not bad for a last dram, don't you think? When looking closer to the bottle, I found out
that it was a Swiss whisky, named 'Ourbeer'. Never heard of it... and I didn't know the Swiss did some whisky 36 years ago! So, why
not pay tribute to our friends the Swiss, and have this one as our last dram? Moreover, it was only worth 2 stamps, which was a real
bargain. So, before I asked for a dram, I had a closer look at the label... and... oh! That's tricky! The big, bold numbers on the neck
label didn't address the whisky's age in years, but in months! Yes, it was 36 months old actually, instead of 36 years. Tricky, indeed.
No need to tell you I cancelled my decision, but I still wanted to taste something more or less 'Swiss'. Again, we had some luck:
suddenly, I spotted a bottle made by Signatory Vintage for a Swiss retailer, which is 'World of Whisky, St-Moritz'. And it wasn't just any bottle, it was a... Port Ellen 22yo 1979
(59.3%, Signatory for World of Whisky, sherry butt #6792) So you want a conclusion? Well, all I can say, is that Whiskyship is a great, great event. It's small, it's friendly, it's nicely organised...
And you can taste more than 500 different malts! A dream, isn't it? What's sure, is that I'll attend next year's event as well, on the
word of a certified malt maniac. As for the number of malts we tasted, I know you may think it's too much, but again, we spat out a lot. Moreover, I came up with a new law that I would selfishly call 'Serge's Law'. And now, let's just sum up all the malts we tasted, and our ratings. SV OH
No, like I said before, not drunk at all! (this time) Santé Serge - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - E-pistle #08/11 - From Malt-Mania to Malt-Insanity A couple of months ago I gladly joined the Malt Maniacs Awards quest, not even suspecting all the troubles and near-insanity consequences it would have for me. Everything looked nice and simple when Serge packed all my awards samples and sent the parcel
to Israel. The estimated travel time for a parcel from Europe is between 7-10 days, which would leave me with almost three weeks to taste all the malts, half a dozen per evening. What a slow, sensual treat was expecting me.
But, when you live in Israel, things never get as planned. A major trade-union vs. Ministry of Finance debates led to a general strike
at the Israel customs and after two weeks already, the parcel still wasn't there. After November 20th with the deadline of December
1st I started to worry that the parcel won't be there at all, and I will miss out the entire awards participation. The only thing that
gave a warmer feeling was that I would still get someday these magnificent samples to myself, without a hasty schedule ahead.
At November 28th morning I checked up my p.o.box, without any hope, and hey, there was a card informing that a box from France
was waiting for me at the office. Miraculously, the Israeli customs decided not to tax it in any form (I was expecting to pay about
50-70$ of taxes. Why that for samples collection? Because our customs like to milk the addressees for any logical and illogical reason).
So, with 3 (THREE) days to go I had a huge box of malts to try, nose and taste, without doing any lousy job, and pass the results to Serge and Johannes.
There were talks of pushing the deadline further away from December 1st, and I even pondered a partial participation, after all, it
would be evenings before two regular work days for me, but Johannes's appeal to my Soviet origins and the potential glory drove me to
accept the gauntlet and try and get a decent tasting report for the entire list during these three evenings.
A plan was formed. A plan of sampling two dozen malts during the two first evenings (each dram about 20-30ml) and then at the last
day all the remaining samples - and possibly even some retastings if I see that some marks are getting out of the scale, or if I feel that
I didn't "understand" some malt deep enough. Also I made a decision to taste all the malts blindly (without trying to recognize them, of
course, that would be too much) and in a random order, since there might've been some sequential numbering of the malts arriving
from the same distillery. I got myself a couple of large bottles of mineral water and two packets of Scottish oatcakes, also some
strong instant coffee was set ready along with youghurts. The plan was to go in batches of five, with a sip of water and an oatcake after every malt, with a coffee every five drams, and with a youghurt every ten drams.
I made it!! The plan worked smoothly, both from the schedule and food/drink point of view. I was quite drunk by the end of the two
first sessions, but nevertheless I was definitely able to rate every malt I tried and I even put down some short notes in the Black Book
Johannes presented to me during our AmsterDram Maltathon last year. The third session covered indeed all remaining malts and five
retastings and I was so worked up that after the last dram I was just mildly tipsy. I was very pleased to reveal that most of my blind
ratings quite coincided with my regular open-eyed ones, even after having so much violence on my palate and tongue and nose. Some
ratings had to be normalized, just to adjust within a proper scale, which gets a bit loose during drumming under pressure.
People were asking me, how it could be possible to be aware of differences in taste and nose during such an intensive session. First of
Now follow my tasting notes during this malt-insanity. Keep in mind, that these impressions are very short, but genuine. I assume,
when I get time for the repeated round of Awards tasting with what I have still got in the bottles (30-40ml), I will publish much more
thorough descriptions, although I doubt my marks will vary much, 1-2 points, maybe... According to the awards guidelines, I will mention only those whiskies I nominated for a (bronze, silver or gold) medal.
Day I: Glenrothes 1990/2002
(46%, Wilson & Morgan Barrel Selection, Sherry Wood) Caol Ila 1992/2002
(50%, Wilson & Morgan Barrel Selection, Extra Strength) Glenfiddich 21yo Havana Reserve
(40%, OB) Springbank 15yo (46%, OB)
Glenlivet French Oak Finish 1983/2003 (46%, OB, The Glenlivet Cellar Collection) Glenrothes 1979/2002
(43%, OB) Highland Park 19yo 1984/2003 (50%, DL OMC, 636 bottles, sherry casks) Cragganmore 12yo 1990/2002 (46%, MMcD, MM 1416, Bourbon) Glenrothes 1989/2000 (43%, OB) Saint Magadalene 24yo 1978/2002 (50%, DL OMC, 504 bottles, December bottling) Glenkinchie 1989/2002 Distillers Edition (43%, OB, G 276-7-D) Rosebank 14yo 1989/2003 (46%, Whisky Galore) Clynelish 14yo 1989/2003 (50%, DL OMC, cask 3850, 312 bottles, 6 months rum finish) Aberlour 12yo 1990/2003 Warehouse No1 (58.8%, OB, bourbon cask #11552, b. 10/10/03) Brechin 26yo 1976/2003 (50%, DL OMC, cask 3351, 282 bottles, 6 months sherry finish) Mortlach 12yo 1990/2002 (46%, MMcD, MM 3748, sherry) Balvenie 1989 PortWood (40%, OB) Cragganmore 1988/2002 Distillers Edition (40%, OB, CggD-6553) Glenlivet 18yo (43%, OB) Aberlour 15yo 1988/2003 (50%, DL OMC, cask DL REF 875, 306 bottles) Longrow 10yo 1993 (46%, OB) Day II: W&M House Malt 'Born on Islay' 1994/2003 (43%, Wilson & Morgan, cask #1496-1502) Laphroaig 16yo 1987/2003 (50%, DL OMC, cask DL REF 814, 276 bottles) Cragganmore-Glenlivet 14yo 1989/2003 (46%, Cadenhead, Sherry) Balvenie 12yo DoubleWood (43%, OB) Talisker 20yo 1981/2002 (62%, OB, Sherry, 9000 bottles) Glenfarclas 33yo 1970/2003 (46%, OB, sherry, cask #2022) (LMW) Convalmore-Glenlivet 26yo 1977/2003 (46%, Candenhead, Sherry) Macallan 12yo 1990/2003 (57.5%, Wilson & Morgan Barrel Selection, cask #8748) Glenrothes 1973/2000 (43%, OB) Benromach 18yo (40%, OB, J9/3JG) Aberlour 13yo 1989/2003 Warehouse No1 (58.7%, OB, sherry cask #13330, b. 10/10/03) Brora 30yo bottled 2002 (52.4%, OB, 3000 bottles) Talisker 10yo (45.8%, OB) Ardbeg 21yo 'Committee' (56.3%, OB) Glenlivet 26yo 1976/2002
(59.7%, Signatory Vintage for La Maison du Whisky, cask #4309, sherry, 794 bottles)
Lagavulin 16yo (43%, OB) Talisker 20yo 1982/2003 (58.8%, OB, Bourbon, 9000 bottles) Lagavulin 1986/2002 Distillers Edition (43%, OB, lgv.4/490)
Day III: Longmorn 13yo 1990/2003 (46%, MMcD, MM 30085, Bourbon) Springbank 10yo (46%, OB)
Bruichladdich 15yo (46%, OB, Islay bottled) Aberlour 16yo Double Cask Matured (43%, OB) Balvenie 10yo Founder's Reserve (40%, OB) Lagavulin 12yo Special Release (58%, OB, bottled 2002) Highland Park 12yo (43%, OB) Roman
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E-pistle #08/12 - November in Amsterdam
In november, Davin hopped across the Atlantic ocean to pick up his samples for the 2003 MM Awards. - - - - - <-- Previous Issue Next Issue -->
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