Tasting Notes (July 3): Franc the Tanc

In the movie Old School, Frank "The Tank" Ricard is in the inner sanctum of cool, being one of the three people responsible for founding the fraternity of misfits whose antics drive the film's plot (and most of the gags). Nevertheless, Frank--who's lots of fun but lacks solidity of character (to say the least; that's like saying NW Ohio lacks mountains)--continually takes a back seat to the other two members of the inner sanctum: the staid, reliable Mitch and the boldly charismatic entrepreneur Beanie. But, by the end of the movie, Frank has been given a few chances to shine on his own. Sure, he may not always come through, shooting himself in the neck with a tranquilizer gun or setting himself on fire while dressed in a cougar suit. But every once in a while, he rises to the occasion, stunning critics with a heartfelt rhythmic ballet routine or mystically channeling his inner wonk to school James Carville in the finer points of U.S. biotech policy.

So it is with Cabernet Franc. Like Frank, Franc is also in an inner sanctum, being one of the three indispensable red grapes of Bordeaux. (We'll leave number four, Petit Verdot, for another post.) And, like Frank, Franc always takes a back seat to its two friends, the staid, reliable Merlot and the boldly charismatic Cabernet Sauvignon. After all, when's the last time you had a glass of Cab Franc (other than this tasting)? Compare that to the last Cab Sauv or Merlot you've had, and you'll likely get the point. And there's no doubt that Cab Franc, on its own, sometimes lacks solidity of character, perhaps showing flashes--or should I say streaks--of brilliance but not able to sustain a full, developed flavor arc, which is what makes it such a good blending wine. (That may also be what makes the grape insecure and prone to saying things like, "Took the restrictor plate off to give the Red Dragon a little more juice. But it's not exactly street legal, so keep it on the down low"). But every once in awhile, it truly sings on its own, with supple fruit, deep, seductive earth and leather notes, and an intriguing floral quality that places it among the most irresistable wines you're likely to come across. And when that happens, there's only one term to describe drinking such a wine. Yep, you guessed it: old school.

Unfortunately, my notes got lost in a frenzy of mid-summer housecleaning. But I can tell you that, despite the fact that the big, rich, Cab Sauv-like Reverie was the clear crowd favorite (not to mention a big winner for Robert Parker), Daniele and I both were quite taken by the Steltzner Cab Franc. Subtle, with notes of leather and tobacco, it combines the best of old world flavors and aromas with new-world (but not overdone) ripeness. If you're feeling like dropping $30-40 on an elegant, sensuous bottle of wine, try the Steltzner Cab Franc. Or, if you want to spend just a bit more (if memory serves) on a ripe, rich, velvety wine, go with the crowd and try the Reverie. Either way, you'll come out a winner. (Specific vintage information is available on the tasting sheet; or just ask Sara if you see her.)