Deanston
9 yo 1996/2005 (43%, Signatory,
cask #1185, 455 bottles)
Colour: straw. Nose: starts rather
expressively, on nice notes of cider
apples and butter-pears as well
as quite some vanilla. Hints of
rum (both white and dark), cooked
butter, watermelon… Develops on
fresh mushrooms and moss, dead leaves,
hints of aniseed and dill… Some
sherry as well. Extremely pleasant,
clean and fresh but not 'neutral'
at all. Hints of hops.
Mouth:
rounded and sweet at first sip,
maybe a tad sugary. Lots of fruits
(strawberries, papayas, very ripe
pears) topped with caramel and vanilla
crème. Nice saltiness and nuttiness,
with a little nougat and white chocolate
plus hints of white pepper that
give it a pleasant backbone. Finish:
Medium long and balanced, fruity
and slightly oaky, getting back
to young rum. In short, no stunner
of course but a perfect balance.
Very pleasant, probably better than
many other Deanstons. 82
points.
Deanston
11 yo 1994/2005 (46%, McGibbons'
Provenance, cask ref #2402)
Colour: white wine. Nose: less
expressive at first nosing, almost
closed. Opens up with time, getting
nicely fruity (mostly apples and
kiwis). Nice freshness, developing
on quite some fresh herbs (mint,
basil, hints of coriander). Other
than that it's pretty neutral,
slightly mashy and porridgy, with
whiffs of wood and leaves smoke
(garden bonfire). Not really impressive
but rather flawless, beer, paper
and ink (daily of the day). Gets
grassier with time. Mouth: certainly
better now, with a very creamy
attack (nice mouth feel), almost
oily. Quite spicy right at the
attack (hints of curry, quite
some nutmeg). Lots of apple compote,
tea jelly… Gets better and better,
really full-bodied. Goes on with
quite some white chocolate, macha,
liquorice, getting earthier with
time (roots). Very, very good
- surprisingly good in fact. Finish:
longer than the Signatory's, spicier
and more oomphy, with just a few
cardboardy notes. Another excellent
young Deanston that further corroborates
my theory: many malts got better
distilled from 1992-1995 on. 82
points.
MUSIC
– Highly
recommended listening: we're in
1972 and Captain
Beefheart sings an
astonishingly delicate and irresistible
My
Head Is My Only House Unless It
Rains.mp3 (from Spotlight
Kid). No, it's not Bob Seger...
Please buy the Captain's music,
he's getting more and more influential
these days - justice!
October
30, 2006
TASTING
- TWO ROSEBANKS
Rosebank
14 yo 1991/2006 (46%, The Single
Malts of Scotland, cask #2024, 305
bottles)
From the The Whisky Exchange's Sukhinder's
new collection. Colour: straw. Nose:
another very fresh whisky, starting
typically 'Rosebankish' with lots
of lemon and tangerines as well
as hints of wet stones and mineral
water. It gets then a little rounder
(apple compote) and nicely flowery
(wildflowers, buttercups, lilac).
Develops on notes of ginger tonic,
cider apples, walnut bur, getting
then rather grassier (un-sugared
green tea, newly cut grass). Hints
of cold ham, fresh butter and mangos,
getting finally slightly farmy.
Another 'riesling' Rosebank?
Mouth:
a rather perfect attack on lemon
marmalade and tea. Breakfast? Goes
on with the usual lemons, tangerines
and grapefruits, with something
funnily prickly (not too ripe kiwis,
icing sugar). Enjoyable bitterness
(lemon zests, walnut skin), getting
nicely tannic and dry. Slightly
less complex than on the nose but
perfectly balanced and typical.
Finish: Rather long and in just
the same vein: lemon, apple skin
and green tea with just a little
candy sugar. A prototypical Rosebank
I think. Very good, obviously. 87
points.
Rosebank
1990/2006 (61,1%, Gordon & MacPhail
Cask, Refill Sherry Butts #1605-1606)
Colour: pale gold. Nose: much
more spirity, grassy and coffeeish
when naked, this one really need
water, obviously. Let's not annihilate
our nostrils… With water: gets
even grassier and farmier, sharp
and austere. Notes of mint, bay
leaves, celery, raw turnips. Less
lemony than expected. Mouth: (neat)
hot, spirity, hugely lemony and
sugary. More bearable than on
the nose but let's not tempt fate…
With water (down to roughly 45%):
sweeter but also a little sugary.
Almost like lemon drops or lemon
liqueur now, thick, oily and,
err, lemony. All things lemony
in fact... Not too complex but
very coherent, to say the least.
Finish: Very long and very lemony.
That's all, folks, better like
lemon! 82 points.
MALT
MANIACS INFORMATION
LITTLEMILL
DISTILLERY PROFILE by Thomas
Lipka
Operational:
1772 (or 1750)~1992 Region:
Western Lowlands Neighbours:
Auchentoshan, Loch Lomond Address:
126 Dumbarton Road, Bowling,
West Dunbartonshire, G60
5 BG Last Owner:
Loch Lomond Distillery Ltd
Littlemill
might not be the first one
to come to mind when it’s
about naming the elite malt
distilleries in Scotland.
Au contraire, if you lend
any credence to our malt monitor
and look up the scores there.
And while there are some very
good Littlemill bottlings
to be found, you will also
see a lot of ratings that
are in the 60s as well, so
you might reach the conclusion
that their product is substandard.
The major drawback is that
it seems to offer only little
complexity and variety and
is marked by a pronounced
fiery taste that numbs your
tastebuds.
However, Littlemill can make
a serious claim to be among
Scotland’s oldest distilleries,
maybe even to be the one with
the most ancient creation
date. It is said to be established
in 1772, but according to
Misako Udo it was converted
from a 1750s brewery building,
so some sources give an establishment
date in the 1750s. But it
is also possible that whisky
was distilled as long ago
as in the 14th century, when
the Colquhouns built Dunglas
Castle to guard the crossing
of the Clyde.
Littlemill is located in Bowling
on the street from Glasgow
to Dumbarton and is considered
to belong to the Lowlands,
although the water source
– the Auchentorlie Burn
in the Kilpatrick Hills -
is in the Highlands. The distillery
has had many owners over the
past 200 years. About 1750,
George Buchanon became the
first official owner of Littlemill.
In 1772 Buchanon had to build
houses for the excise officers,
thus mayby marking the official
beginning of its history.
Following Buchanon, there
was an unusually high number
of owner changes. After being
mothballed in 1813, it was
in 1817 or ’18 that
Matthew Clark & Co. bought
the distillery, followed by
Peter McGregor in 1821.
1823
saw the commencement of the
Excise Act, and the first
licensee for Littlemill became
Jane MacGregor, who is said
to have been one of the earliest
women distillers in Scotland.
She kept Littlemill until
1839, but after her reign
ownership changed hands almost
on a yearly basis, or so it
seemed: Jane McGregor was
followed - in order - by Duncan
McCullouch (until 1846), McCullouch
& McAlpine (1846-1847),
John MacAlpine, Harvey &
Co. (1852), William Hunter
and John E. Sharpe (1853),
William Hunter (1854-1857),
William Hay & Co. (1857-1867),
William Hay Jr. (1869) and
William Hay, Fairman &
Co. (date unknown-1874). Pheeeew,
it’s a miracle somebody
actually kept track of all
this data!
In
1875, the distillery was rebuilt
by William Hay, and from that
point on followed the Lowland
practise of triple distillation
until the 1930s. Despite the
modernization, Littlemill
was mothballed again from
1884 to 1889. Yet more changes
of ownership were to come.
1913 saw Yoker Distillery
Co Ltd. take over Littlemill,
followed by Littlemill Distillery
Co Ltd in 1918 and Charles
Mackinlay & Co and J G
Thomson & Co Ltd from
1923 to 1927.
In 1931, American Duncan Thomas
bought the distillery and
began putting his ideas into
practice. He modified the
Saladin Box Maltings system
and varied the double ventilation
towers over a single drying
kiln in a way that was unique
in Scotland. The stills were
made of copper but additionally
had outer layers of light
aluminium. Also, they have
rectifying columns instead
of the swan-necks customary
on pot-stills. In thus combining
pot- and column-still elements,
Thomas was trying to produce
a hybrid spirit that would
age faster.
And then there were the Dumback
and Dunglas experiments in
the 1960s and ‘70s,
as means to offer more different
malts for blending.
Dunglas
was produced in Littlemill’s
potstills with the intervention
of the above mentioned variable
rectifier. The product, an
unpeated yet oily spirit,
however wasn’t very
convincing if you believe
various reports. In 2003 the
Whisky exchange issued a 1967
bottling of Dunglas (btw,
the name was in-tended to
be written with double “s”
, but was mis-spelled in the
cask documents. Quite fitting
a story for this distillery
and its products..). Especially
Jim Murray must have “loved”
the Dunglas malt since he
scored it at a whopping 17
points! And because I really
like the way he puts it, I
just quote him here: “Classic
butyric (baby sick) qualities…
soapy beyond belief”.
And that was just about the
nose! He concludes his judgement
in his trademark fashion:
“Bravely bottled by
the Whisky exchange, London.
102 bottles. For serious whisky
devotees or people with a
serious grudge against their
tastebuds.” I can hardly
wait to get my hands on this
one…
The
other expression distilled
for blending purposes at that
time was a malt called Dum-buck,
a spirit that was heavily
peated. So heavily peated
in fact that blenders weren’t
overly excited, to put it
mildly. As far as I know Dumback
has never been bottled as
a single malt.
In 1959 Duncan Thomas sold
shares of Littlemill to Barton
Brands (later to become Bar-ton
Distilling (Scotland) Ltd.).
After being closed again from
1984 to 1989, the distillery
was reopened by Gibson International
after extensive refurbishments.
Not that it helped much: Littlemill
ceased production in 1992
again and Gibson International
went bank-rupt. Glen Catrine
Bonded Warehouses took over
under the name of Loch Lomond
Distill-ery Ltd who became
Liitlemill’s last license
holders. The distillery remained
silent, how-ever, and never
took up production again.
There were plans to re-build
Littlemill into a tourist
attraction with new houses
and luxury flats as well as
projects to turn the distillery
into a museum but all ideas
were finally abandoned. Since
then the kilns and mills have
been dismantled, the warehouses
were demolished and finally
on 4th September 2004 the
main buildings were destroyed
by a (possibly intentional)
fire. Only two towers remain
to this day. Although it is
highly un-likely that Littlemill
will ever come back to life,
supplies for bottlings will
be available for many years
and there are plenty expressions
in the official single malt
range as well as from independent
bottlers to be found. - Thomas
Some Technical Data:
Water Source: Auchentorlie
Burn in the Kilpatrick Hills
Maltings: Saladin Box Maltings
from 1930s to 1960s
Wash still: 1, long neck,
size 25,000 litres, heated
by steam
Spirit still: 1, long neck,
size 18,000 litres, heated
by steam
References:
Charles MacLean: Malt Whisky,
2nd edition 1999
Jim Murray: Whisky Bible
2006
Jim Murray: Die großen
Whiskies der Welt (Great
Whiskies of the World),
new edition 2003
John Lamond, Robin Tucek:
The Malt Whisky File, 3rd
edition 2001
Walter Schobert: Das Whiskylexikon
(The Whisky Treasury), 2nd
edition 2003
Misako Udo: The Scottish
Whisky Distilleries, revised
November 2005
MUSIC
– Recommended
listening: it's Mike, a distinguished
WF reader, who advises us to have
a go at California's funkists
Breakestra,
so let's have the bouncy Hit
the floor.mp3. I love the
drumming... Please buy these guys'
music (and thanks, Mike).
October
29, 2006
TASTING
- TWO OFFICIAL TALISKERS
Talisker
25 yo (56.9%, OB, 2006 release,
4860 bottles)
Colour: straw. Nose: quite different
from the ‘usual’ Taliskers
at first nosing, as we get a few
notes of small yellow plums (mirabelles)
and even prunes at first nosing,
just before the expected peat
and minerality take control, making
the whole rather sharp and kind
of ‘rigid’ –
yes, like a blade. Hints of fresh
butter, green tea, apples (Fuji),
old walnuts… And then a
whole plate of oysters with kelp
and lemon plus freshly ground
pepper and hints of lily of the
valley.
Lots
of elegance but kind of reserve,
although it does get more expressive
after a good fifteen minutes (wet
straw, cow stable, coffee…)
Mouth: a powerful and invading,
extremely salty attack with also
lots of liquorice, peat, bergamot
and small bitter apples. Rich but
not extravagant (quite the contrary),
as maritime as it can get and with
little oak in the mix… Gets
quite liquoricy and toffeeish (coffee
flavoured toffee), with also notes
of violet sweets and quite some
tarry notes. Very classy, the finish
being very long but rather clean
and pure, on salt, apple skin and
almonds. Little pepper this time.
91 points.
Talisker
1989/1999 (59.3%, OB, Friends of
the Classic Malts)
Colour: straw. Nose: much rawer
and more silent… Very mineral
and vegetal (newly cut grass), with
notes of green tea and metal. Water
needed I guess, let’s try:
yes, that works, bringing out apples,
fresh pineapples, oranges, candle
wax, wild flowers, herbs and fresh
butter again. Great! Mouth (neat):
more drinkable than expected at
full strength and very peaty and
smoky, with much more happening
than on the nose (when neat). Both
rooty/earthy and maritime, again
on salted liquorice and smoked,
salted fish. Dried fish as well.
The bad news is that water almost
kills it on the palate, which is
rather strange, as it gets rather
cardboardy and slightly soapy (yes,
I gave it quite some time). A boy
from Skye not being a swimmer? Back
to the ‘naked’ version
for the finish now: yes it’s
very long, thick, lingering, on
dried apples, liquorice and salt,
almost anaesthetizing but again,
it doesn’t quite stand water.
Nice aftertaste of crystallised
oranges. A dilemma Talisker but
an excellent one. 88 points.
CRAZY
WHISKY ADS - TV COMMERCIALS
This
was a Portuguese TV ad for Johnnie
Walker. Many whisky brands
have used this 'let's have a glass
or three to recover after intense
or extreme emotions' main line in
the past (Canadian Club spring to
mind) but the almost subliminal
appearance of a bottle of JW Red
in the hero's 'film of life' was
pretty well done I think.
MUSIC
-
Recommended listening - It's Sunday,
we go kind of classical with soprano
Michelle
Areyzaga and pianist
Jamie Shaak performing Gwyneth
Walker's After
all white horses are in bed.mp3
(from 'the sun is love'). Please
buy their music!
October
28, 2006
TASTING
- TWO ROSEBANKS
Rosebank
12 yo (43%, OB for Zenith, Italy,
75cl, 1980’s)
Colour: gold. Nose: this one starts
much grainier and porridgy than
expected, with little fruitiness.
Did the latter vanish in the bottle?
There’s an interesting smokiness,
though, and also hints of fresh
mint leaves but it’s also
a little cardboardy. Let’s
give it a little time… Right,
it does get a little citrusy after
a while, with notes of grapefruit.
Also ginger ale.
Mouth:
yes, it’s better now but maybe
too sugarish at the attack. Quite
powerful after all these years…
And yes, here comes the ‘citrusy
cavalry’ with lots of lemon,
grapefruit, kumquats… It isn’t
too complex, though, but really
big, getting almost hot at 43%.
Keeps improving, with quite some
smoked tea, crystallized oranges,
spices from the wood, orange liqueur…
The finish is the best part, bold,
long, with something like smoked
oranges (er…) and liquorice
sticks. Very good - saved by the
bell! 80 points.
Rosebank
1990/2003 (46%, Helen Arthur, plain
oak, cask #486)
Colour: almost white like water.
Nose: totally inexpressive at first
nosing (no, I’m not in a bad
mood). Something grainy, something
sugarish, a very faint smokiness
but that’s really all. Okay,
maybe also hints of readymade lemon
juice. I’m wondering where
that ‘plain oak’ is…
Mouth: a little better but very
sugarish and kind of yeasty. Vanilla
flavoured yoghurt? Notes of white
wine (viogner). Not really bad actually
(very drinkable as a vodka) but
the whole is very, very simple.
I’m deeply sorry but I can’t
see why one would bottle this kind
of whisky as a single cask and sell
it for more than 25 euros. Now,
we’ve had some much, much
better bottlings for Helen Arthur!
68 points.
MUSIC
- Recommended
listening - Japanese avant-garde
artiste, bagpiper (yes) and ex-member
of Fluxus Yoshi
Wada plays Off
the wall - part I.mp3. Sound
sculpting at its best I think...
But what will our Scottish friends
think?
October
27, 2006
CONCERT
REVIEW by Nick Morgan JEAN CLAUDE VANNIER with
the BBC Concert Orchestra, Crouch
End Festival Chorus and special
guests Jarvis Cocker, Badly Drawn
Boy, Mick Harvey, Gruff Rhys, Laetitia
Sadier, Seaming To and Brigitte
Fontaine.
The
Barbican, London, October 21st
2006
“I’m
sorry Nigel, but you know we won’t
make it back to the hotel for
dinner”. “Yes, I bloody
well do, and now you have the
gall to tell me that you want
to go clubbing too. I mean no
dinner, and you know how bad I
get after midnight. I’m
just not fun Jeremy”. “But
we want you there, Nigel”.
“Well you won’t get
me anywhere after this load of
old nonsense – do you know
how much I paid for these sodding
tickets, and we’ve had almost
two hours of rubbish, no dinner,
and not a sight of a star or anyone
I recognise… it’s
just a huge con!”
I’m
not sure that I’d share that
damning condemnation of the evening’s
first half (or the second), but
then unlike the gentlemen on my
left we’d taken the precaution
of stocking up on carbohydrates
before the concert. But by the end,
they certainly weren’t the
only ones with a bemused expression
on their face, and I for one had
the word “nonsense”
writ large in my little black notebook.
The
Barbican was packed with, according
to the horribly sycophantic programme,
“mods, prog rockers, soundtrack
fans, world music lovers, hip-hop
fanatics and psychedelic die-hards”
– I’m still puzzling
to figure out which group I belonged
to. I could tell we were in the
company of the cool – so cool
that you could hear shards of frozen
piss explode into a thousand fragments
as they hit the ice-white ceramic
of the men’s urinals downstairs.
And in case you didn’t know
it’s painfully hip to admire
the work of French composer Jean
Claude Vannier, one
time collaborator with “omni
present luminary” and “one-man
revolution” Serge
Gainsbourg. The two worked together
on a number of projects, notably
Histoire de Melody Nelson (“the
almost inimitable LP which defied
categorisation”), and the
never before performed (now, I wonder
why?) L’Enfant Assassin des
Mouches, a work composed by Vannier
with a story line written by Gainsbourg.
Apparently only about 200 copies
of this disc were pressed (now,
I wonder why?) and it wasn’t
till last year that it was re-released
by Finders
Keepers, a Manchester collective
“dedicated to the obsessive
and painstaking perusal of obscure,
obsolete, exquisitely obnoxious,
unbelievable, underexposed and undeniably
delectable discs of experimental
pop music from the psyched out sixties
and seventies”. And it’s
their fault that we’re here,
because somehow they persuaded the
Barbican to stage the show, the
BBC Symphony Orchestra to play,
and two thousand of us to miss our
dinners and Match of the Day in
order to sit and listen to this
….nonsense, although that’s
not to say it wasn’t fun.
The
evening is divided into three sections.
First Vannier leads the orchestra
through a number of his own compositions
– some of which he sings -
alternating between composer’s
podium and piano and organ. He cuts
a striking figure, slightly stooped,
wild hair, baggy creased jacket,
the bearing of the sort of faux
intellectual that I imagine used
to inhabit every Parisian bar and
café, expressive gestures
– well, you know Serge, sort
of French. “I am very happy
to be here with my friends”
he tells us, “with my English
friends, for you know, music she
has no passports”. He’s
not really talking about the orchestra,
or the excellent Crouch End Festival
Chorus, but the ace band of session
musicians assembled in the right
hand corner of the stage, most of
whom played on the Melody Nelson
sessions.
They
look like a bunch of crafty cockney
cab drivers who’ve taken the
night off, but in fact we have on
guitar the legendary Big
Jim Sullivan (he has apparently
played on over a thousand chart
records, including, of course Jane
Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg’s
‘Je T’aime’) and
Vic
Flick (guitar maestro on the
original James Bond theme and the
title music to British TV soap Crossroads),
on drums Dougie Wright (one time
Yardbirds drummer), and on bass
the truly world-famous Herbie Flowers
(whose numerous accomplishments
include the bass line on ‘Walk
on the Wild side’ and composing
credits for Clive Dunn’s ‘Grandad’
– cool or what?). Along with
pianist Cliff Hall they make a gutsy
band – with Flowers deep bass
guitar and Sullivan and Flick’s
fuzz boxes being at the heart of
many of Vannier’s arrangements.
Birkin and Gainsbourg
" Je t'aime... Moi non plus"
(1969)
Michel Musseau
Where
was I? Oh yes – three sections.
So we got some chanson stuff from
Vannier, sort of Sacha Distel meets
Maurice Chevalier, then ‘L’enfant
Assassin’, which to be frank
was only made bearable by the work
of lugubrious sound-effects maestro
Michel Musseau (sewing machines,
blenders, matches, frying pans etc.)
and the wit and dare I say self-effacing
humour that occasionally sparkled
through (the image of the chorus
firing off aerosols of fly-spray
will stay with me for a long time).
Oh
yes – and the giggling of
the wind section and the bewildered
expression on Big Jim’s face.
Just for the uninitiated it’s
a gripping (not) musical tale of
a child and his encounter with the
King of the Flies that Gainsbourg
must have dreamt up over the wrong
side of a few pastis. And then,
post interval and with Nigel and
Jeremy’s dinner truly out
of reach, a thankfully short Melody
Nelson (it’s about an older
man’s obsession with a young
girl), with an array of ‘stars’
taking turns on vocals including
Jarvis
Cocker, Badly
Drawn Boy (nice voice), Gruff
Rhys, Bad Seed Mick
Harvey (I’m not sure if
he got the best tune, or, if as
a Gainsbourg disciple he just tried
harder, but he outshone the rest),
Seaming
To (giggling vocals) and the
marvellously affected diva Brigitte
Fontaine, out-camping Gloria
Swanson in Billy Wilder’s
Sunset Boulevard.
So
that was all well and good. But
I have to say that this was a case
when the sum was not as great as
the individual parts. No matter
how grand or eloquent the supposed
vision behind these pieces there’s
no getting away from the fact that
at its core the music is (and was)
formulaic, imitative and shallow.
And the Gainsbourg narratives are
almost embarrassingly hackneyed,
and seem to reveal a disturbing
predilection for young girls in
white knickers which is not at ease
with the moral and sexual hubris
of the twenty first century. No
matter what the programme says I’m
struggling to find anything progressive
or psychedelic about either pieces.
My little black notebook says “Euro-pop
melodies with fuzz box guitar”,
“it all sounds like the middle
section in McArthur Park”,
“tedious TV themes”,
“Our man in Morocco?”,
“the soundtrack to the two
minute plot development bit in an
Italian porn film”. And more.
So
it’s a triumph of self-conscious
style over substance – cool
music for youngish hipsters who
veer to the wrong side of kitsch
and think it’s clever. Of
course it’s entertaining;
the band are great, sound effects
man Musseau is theatre in his own
right, it’s wonderful to see
so many people on stage (I was working
it out Serge – with our front
row gallery tickets at thirty quids
it worked out at more than three
musicians for a pound) and Jean
Claude Vannier is, in his shoulder-shrugging
way, Jean Claude Vannier. But please
don’t expect me to take any
of it seriously. Like Nigel said,
it’s nonsense. - Nick
Morgan (concert photograohs by Kate)
Thanks Nick – laughing out
loud here! I had thought something
French with ‘Nelson’
somewhere in its name would have
worked better on your side of the
Channel but our cunning plan failed,
it seems. They should have called
it Melody Bonaparte, after all…
Phew… As for L’Enfant
Assassin des Mouches, yes, we could
find a slice of it: Les
Gardes volent au secours du roi.mp3.
C'mon, it's not that bad, allez
Monsieur Nick! ;-) Okay, next time
we'll send you the Percussions of
Strasbourg conducted by Pierre Boulez
with Ornette Coleman on plastic
saxophone. And oh, by the way, it's
Jean-Claude Vannier, not Jean Claude.
Notice the hyphen? Okay, no hard
feelings! ;-) - Serge
TASTING
- THREE AUCHENTOSHANS
Auchentoshan
1999/2006 (40%, Signatory for
LMDW France,
Very Cloudy, cask #800043, 447 bottles)
Not cloudy at all, this one…
Colour: pale white wine. Nose: not
too expressive at first nosing,
starting rather porridgy and fruity.
Notes of freshly cut pears and not
too ripe gooseberries, muesli, with
also a little rubber, getting then
rather nicer, with quite some fresh
strawberries. A certain roughness
thanks to its young age. Goes on
with quite some kirsch and plum
spirit and hints of bitter oranges.
Rather bolder than expected. Mouth:
sweet and fruity again, really resembling
a fruit eau-de-vie now, except that
the one we distil here is bolder
and has a more substantial mouth
feel. Hints of rubber, apple juice,
iced tea… That’s pretty
all. Rather short and weakish finish,
a little sugary and quite indefinite,
yes, like a vodka. To chill I guess.
70 points.
Auchentoshan
1985 (41%, Natural Color, France,
circa 2005)
Colour: white wine. Nose: this one
starts more vegetal, on grass, marzipan
and fresh walnuts. Gets then fruitier,
with lots of redcurrant syrup, grenadine
and blackcurrants but it’s
still very simple and basic. A slightly
disturbing soapiness in the background
but the whole gets nicer after a
good ten minutes, with lots of green
and herbal teas as well as quite
some thyme and rosemary. Not too
bad, in fact. Mouth: sweet and rather
expressive, starting on a mix of
vanilla crème, fresh almonds,
nougat and caramel. Rather nice
bitterness, getting also slightly
resinous… Then it’s
back to the fruits such as fresh
pineapples, pears and bitter oranges.
Medium long finish, slightly leafy
and bitterish, alas. This Auchentoshan
isn’t a winner but it’s
certainly not unpleasant. 75
points.
Auchentoshan
18 yo (55.8%, OB, 2006)
Matured in oloroso sherry casks.
Colour: gold. Nose: a rather bitter,
rubbery and milky start, on huge
notes of crushed leaves, raw propolis,
manure and rubber bands. Gets then
very milky and porridgy, with also
quite some cheap perfume (yes, lavender).
Immature and hard to enjoy on the
nose, I’m afraid. Mouth: ah,
this is a little better although
it’s still bitter and rubbery
at the attack, as well as very mashy.
We do have these perfumy notes as
well (lavender). Develops on pineapple
sweets, crystallised oranges, notes
of tequila… Well… Rather
long but cardboardy (and waxy) finish,
with also something like ginger
tonic and heavily hopped beer. Ahem...
67 points.
October
26, 2006
TASTING
– TWO NEW ‘BELGIAN’
CAOL ILAS
Caol
Ila 1979/2006 (57.4%, Taste Still,
cask #2796, 227 bottles)
Colour: pale gold. Nose: starts
rather austerely, on notes of walnut
husk, green tea and paraffin. Sharp
and uncompromising, smoky and mineral
(coal smoke, notes of synthetic
motor oil, waxed paper), with also
whiffs of mint leaves and quite
some green curry, wasabi, fresh
butter and newly cut grass. Hints
of seltzer and just a little caramel
in the background. A beautiful sharpness
in this one but no need to water
it down.
Mouth:
a punchy and powerful, slightly
prickly attack. Lots of peppered
apple juice, peat, crystallised
lemons, strong tea and heavy salted
liquorice (I think they call that
‘triple-salt’ in Holland).
Really concentrated, almost thick
and oily but not cloying at all,
with a huge smokiness and more and
more salt coming through after a
while. Truly excellent, with just
hints of lavender sweets at the
retro-olfaction and a very long,
peaty and kind of candied finish.
90 points.
Caol
Ila 1984/2006 (58.5%, Dewar Rattray
for The Nectar, Belgium)
Colour: pale gold. Nose: this one
isn’t that different at first
nosing, maybe just a tad wilder
(whiffs of manure and horse dung).
We do have the same kind of smokiness
and minerality as with the 1979
but it’s also a little more
fragrant and fruity, with notes
of blackcurrants (fruits and leaves),
violets and liquorice as well as
hints of incense. Same notes of
seltzer, stones and horseradish
and probably an added farminess
but no butter this time. Top class
Caol Ila, it seems. Mouth: extremely
close to the 1979 at first sip,
maybe just a tad rounder and even
creamier. Again it gets fruitier
after a moment, on pineapples, quinces,
bitter oranges and hints of dried
pears. Gets then rather jammy (marmalade),
smokier but also saltier…
But other than that, it’s
pretty much the same whisky, with
a very long, very ‘peaty’
and very bold finish. Another punchy
Caol Ila for true big boys. Both
were excellent and show that Caol
Ila gets even better when above
twenty years of age. 90
points (tie!)
MUSIC
AND WHISKY INTERVIEW - MR. SEGS
Don’t
we all know that the typical Single
Malt drinker wears bowling hats
on weekdays, goes to his club where
he gets plastered with his MP-friends
every night and flies to Scotland
on weekends to fish, hunt, crash
a few Range Rovers and show everybody
his new Holland & Holland Royal
de Luxe (and get plastered again)?
You’re right, he may also
be a Russian oligarch…
Unless
he is the current bass player of
the very brilliant Alabama 3, used
to be a member of one of the most
influential punk bands (The Ruts)
or a collaborator with the Chemical
Brothers and seems to have a liking
for anything Dada (see the picture!)
Indeed, John ‘Segs’
Jennings aka Mr. Segs, aka Seggs,
aka Vince Segs, aka Frank Zappatista,
aka Frankie Zee likes his Single
Malt and does not hesitate to sail
the Scottish Seven Seas with personalities
from the highest whisky circles,
which says long about his global
endurance.
Whiskyfun:
Mr.Segs, please
tell us a little more about what
you do, music-wise. Mr.
Segs:Travel
around from town to town avoiding
the noose and doing, not so impromptu
versions of “come up and see
me”….
WF:
Steve Harley's??? Err... And which
other musicians are you playing
or did you play with? Mr.
Segs:Alabama
3, Ali Love, Edwyn Collins, The
Ruts, Mad Professor, Aztec Camera,
Mike Scott, Kirsty Macoll, Joe Strummer,
Rat Scabies, Mick Jones, Splogenessabounds,
The Beatles, Tony Visconti, Vic
Goddard, Wolfgang Press, Tom Jones,
Dennis Waterman (sprinkler), Auntie
and the Men from Uncle, Jimmy Livingstone,
Passion Fodder, Louis Bertignac,
Fat Dinosaur, Project for a New
American Century,,, only some of
the above are true at the time of
press.
WF:
Wow, and which are your other favourite
artistes? Mr.
Segs: Captain
Beefheart….
WF:
Yes, the Captain is high on our
list as well. Which are your current
projects? Mr.
Segs:Producing
album for Ali
Love (no relation) with Steve
Dub Jones. Hear ‘k hole’
and ‘Camera on a pole’
out now…. Las Vagueness gig
at the Coronet in London with Alabama
3 on October 28th.
WF:
When did you start enjoying whisky?
Are there any musical memories you
particularly associate with that
moment? Mr.
Segs:My first
gig was supporting ATV and Wayne
(pre Jayne) County at High Wycombe
Town Hall.. nerves.. you bet…
whisky was ma medicine…
WF:
Do you have one, or several favourite
whiskies? Mr.
Segs:Before
I met “the cognoscenti”
I would often order a Laphroaig…
love the peat you see… now…
well a Talisker or an Oban….
depends on the …err…
congeners…..
WF:
Are there whiskies you don’t
like? Mr.
Segs:Baron
Ronald… or any of the great
French Blends.
WF:
Ah, I didn't know that one. Maybe
it's for the UK only. Now, ‘If
the river was whisky baby, and I
was a diving duck’ is one
of the most famous and well used
whisky lyrics, from sea-shanties
to blues and rock and roll. Do you
have a favourite musical whisky
reference? Mr.
Segs:Whiskey
you’re the devil you’re
leading me astray…..
WF:
Music and whisky are often though
of as being male preserves. Should
girls play guitars, should girls
drink whisky? Mr.
Segs:I love girls who play guitar…
especially when they drink whiskey…
xx
WF:
In some ways you could argue that
tasting a whisky is similar to listening
to a piece of music – you
deconstruct the two in the same
way. Care to comment? Mr.
Segs:Is it?…I
would agree that the two oftimes
meet in the sacred realm of reflection.
WF:
I once heard an eminent whisky professional
say that he tasted whisky in colours.
Do you taste whisky in music? Mr.
Segs:I see
colours in music and I see colours
in whiskey… or am I drunk…
or sober… or tripping?
WF:
If your favourite whisky was a piece
of music what would it be, if it
was a musical instrument what would
it be? Mr.
Segs:2hb by
Roxy Music. The nose flute. Hang
on! Are you serious?
WF:
There is a famous passage in a book
written in the 1930s (Aneas Macdonald)
where the author compares different
styles of whisky to different sections
of an orchestra – how would
you see that working in a jazz or
rock band, or in a classical orchestra? Mr.
Segs:Rock band:
Vocals: Bushmills - Guitar: Talisker
- Bass: Four Roses – Drums:
pass me that glass…..
WF:
Do you also have a favourite piece
of music to drink whisky with, or
better still, desert island dram,
desert island disc? Mr.
Segs:Dave Broom’s
infamous meths floater…. disc….
’Meths is god’ by Rock
Freebase, or ‘Hello walls’
by Willie Nelson.
WF:
Meths floater? Dave, If you read
this, can you explain? So, Mr. Segs,
everyone thinks of Jack Daniels
as being the great rock and roll
whisky – why not Scotch? Mr.
Segs:The bottle
rolls around too much on the tour-bus…
WF:
Brilliant! And if it was Scotch,
can you think of which brand? I
guess Glenfiddich then... And what
would be the Scotch equivalent of
rappers drinking Cristal? Mr.
Segs:If all
rappers drank “scotch’
there would be a lot more deaths….
and/or regrets……….
another glass of Scottish??
WF:
Last question, why do you like breakfast
so much? Mr.
Segs:It’s
the only meal I can keep down.
Thank
you very much, Mr. Segs!
A few links of interest:
Mr. Segs' page at Alabama 3's
official
website
The Ruts myspace
page (several tunes)
Another good Ruts
page
Ali Love's myspace
page (where you can listen
to 'Camera on a pole', produced
by Mr. Segs.)