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August 04, 2006

Modern wine markets

An article by Karen De Coster and Eric Englund is quite worth reading, although there are some questionable assertions, like this one:

Not all wine is noteworthy. In fact, mass production and the use of low-quality grapes have brought forth a new class of wine known as "plonk." Plonk is a low-quality wine, usually made for the non-discriminating masses. Stores everywhere are loaded with tasteless wines — both domestic and foreign — that offer no distinction in taste between grapes or brands.

I don't know what idyllic oeneological paradise Ms. De Coster and Mr. Englund have been privileged to inhabit, but plonk is far from a new phenomenon. In fact, the vast majority of wine throughout history would be highly complimented to be compared to today's "plonk". Good wine has always been a rarity . . . our modern world — without a doubt — has far greater proportions of "good" wine than ever before (even as quantities of wine produced are growing at a breakneck pace).

Still, I can't fault them for this rather outspoken opinion:

Nothing is more dreadful than a glass of White Zin — yet people rip it off the store shelves like it is penny candy. It’s the most popular wine in America — yikes!! As the old joke goes: "If she drinks White Zinfandel she is easy, thinks she is classy and sophisticated, and actually has no clue. If he drinks White Zinfandel, he is gay." All White Zinfandel should be taken out behind the barn to be shot.

White Zinfandel is to modern wine as Baby Duck used to be to the Canadian wine scene.

Cross-posted to Ontario Wine Blog.

Posted by Nicholas at August 4, 2006 10:33 AM
Comments
My recollection of Paris in the early months of 1986 was of (and was through a veil of) rough southern table wines and even north African ones filling grocery shelves that were so cheap you would never imagine buying the finer ones. Is that so different from the jug o'plonk? Posted by: Alan at August 4, 2006 12:14 PM
Is that so different from the jug o'plonk?
My point exactly. The infamous "wine lake" of the European Union is being matched by huge production increases in Australia, Argentina, Chile, and just about everywhere else that vinifera grapes can grow. And, even with the massive increase in production, quality is (overall) increasing. This, I think, is a good thing. ;-) Posted by: Nicholas at August 4, 2006 01:32 PM
It's funny that Alan would write of seeing Paris through a veil. Do Freudian slips have shoulder straps? Posted by: Jon at August 4, 2006 03:25 PM
My veil was by decidedly different - at times liquid and at others pain...in fact roughly in that order ten hours apart. Posted by: Alan at August 4, 2006 04:11 PM


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