It is a splendid thing indeed, partly distinguished, I believe, by the winemakers' preference for the old clone the locals call 'red semi' - the skins are pinkish.
03 July 2015
THE SEMILLONS OF CHÂTEAU TANUNDA
A highlight of the 125th
anniversary of Château Tanunda back in February was the amazing range of
Semillon wines which the owner John Geber presented.
I have finally got my nose
more forensically into this selection as another installation in this casual
but ongoing series about Semillon, a misunderstood and much overlooked
variety.
There are three ranks in
the Château Tanunda collection. The Old Vine Semillon is $24; the 100 year old
vines $49; and the very rare 150 year old vines $100.
To get the gist of the
whole glorious direction these wines are headed, I blended equal proportions of Old Vine
2009 to 2014 vintages; 100 yo 2012-13 and 150 yo 2014.
Starting at the top, this
most unofficial of drinks has an edge of dusty, acrid hessian, and dare I
suggest, a whiff of the sun on the stubble.
Below that, you hit the
dairy products: the comforting butter and cream. This butter varies from the
smell of a pat left melting in the sun at a picnic, through fresh butter
whipped with sugar and lemon, to other sorts of buttery confection like
butterscotch and maybe even cinder toffee.
Another step in you may
hit a gentle vegetal waft, sometimes like celery, sometimes like petiols, the
stems of the grape leaves, sometimes a tiny bit like fresh, uncooked asparagus.
It's a fresh verdant fragrance.
All these inflections of
aroma are reflected with more precision in the flavour. They form up as appropriately
modest upholsteries around a very shiny and rigid racing chassis of steely
acid.
To do a really silly
thing, I'll take a stab and say the result is somewhere between Burgundian
Chardonnay and Clare or Eden Riesling.
It is a splendid thing indeed, partly distinguished, I believe, by the winemakers' preference for the old clone the locals call 'red semi' - the skins are pinkish.
It is a splendid thing indeed, partly distinguished, I believe, by the winemakers' preference for the old clone the locals call 'red semi' - the skins are pinkish.
Local historian Don Ross, speaker of Barossadeutscher, explaining the history of the area on the cricket ground at Ch Tanunda ... these Semillons come from vineyards on the alluvial piedmont of the Barossa Ranges, just across those flats in the gap ... photos Philip White
Château Tanunda Old Vine Semillon 2014
$24; 12% alcohol; screw cap; 93+++ points
Immediately alluring, this
lovely Bethany-grown wine reminds me of the smell of a fresh-washed bubby.
Beneath some heady lilac blooms it's all pudgy, milky flesh. To put that closer
to food, think fresh unsalted Paris Creek butter whipped with sugar so it's
still just minutely crunchy. Garnish with very thinly-sliced lemon. Then add a
whiff of the leaves of the vine, and the faintest whiff of oak, as if the wine
had been merely stirred with a new wooden spoon.
The result is a wine that's
very light on its feet, but still very forceful in its bone dry swirl. Any hint
of chubby infancy disappears as this athlete hits the stage with a spring.
So in this its youth, the
wine is a tease of soft then taut. With time, and this'll cellar beautifully
for well over a decade, you'll see the butter and lemon burnish and mingle, and
that sprinter's muscle relax into a golden honeyed glory.
If you flame-grill a
snapper til its skin begins to caramelise and crunch up, and serve it with a
sprig of fennell and a thinly-sliced dill pickle, slices of spud pan-fried with
butter and parsley and sliced lemon, you'll be on this one's money, honey.
Château Tanunda 100 Year Old Vines Semillon 2013
$49; 11.5% alcohol; screw cap; 94++ points
Recall all the
abovementioned nuances and add a pinch of fine white pepper to that prickly
burlap topnote. Also, these much older vines, from Vine Vale, are giving less
butter but more of that petiol aroma ... somewhere along the lines of the white
root vegetables, just dug and washed.
Rather than rich yellow
butter, the fatty aromatic bits here are more curds-and-whey,
leesey-and-cheesey stuff. In that sense, it's a whiter wine.
The flavours take me to
Soave country, in the hills around Verona. Delicate and breezy, and full of
those fresh upland meadows, green and lush. We'll call this The Sound Of Music
Semillon.
You know that smell of
freshly-ironed cornflower blue seersucker?
This one needs lighter,
more delicate fish, like pan-grilled garfish or whiting.
Château Tanunda 150 Year Old Vines Barossa Semillon
2014
$100; 11.5% alcohol; screw cap; 94+++ points
From the Cirillo single
vineyard at Vine Vale, from vines planted 25 years before the Château was
built, this is a very rare treasure.
Atop varying measures of all the above, it has a more glowering,
even sinister whiff of cordite about it, like a bluestone quarry right after a
blast. Below that, the usual burlap and lemonbutter is all slightly burnt and
toasty.
The flavours are fluffy
and ethereal at first, then that staunch acidity kicks in and the wine changes
gear, leading out to a long, tapering, grainy lemon pith dryness that triggers dangerous hunger.
Damn thing makes me yearn
for the salt-and-pepper eggplant at Wah Hing, bowl of chilli oil glowering on
the side.
Owner John Geber at the front of Ch Tanunda durig its 125th vintage
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