by Mark S » Sun Nov 28, 2010 5:07 pm
Our little bottles sit in the cellar are like siren calls, trying to seduce us into opening a bottle too early. Luckily, I didn't heed the seductive call to the corkscrew on this wine. After 21 years, I thought it time to wrestle from slumber a 1989 Jaboulet Hermitage 'La Chapelle'. Upon opening, the first thing I notice is how the aromas are flying out of the bottle neck. This is going to be good. Color a still youthful medium-cherry red, no maroon or orange to speak of. Beautiful, full aromas of meaty beef blood and iron, this is as masculine in the mouth as it smells, besides the blood and iron, there is a high-toned savory aspect to the finish, where the tannins clamp down like an old leather-bound book would, as a gentle poompf instead of strangling the tongue as a more youthful wine would. The finish is in the between stage when the power of young fruit fades but before it morphs into a whisper of advanced age. Drinking oh-so well. Nice. A