Hitori Musume Junmainigori Sake - The most traditional and complex Nigori out there at this price (~$20/720mL).
― gygax! (gygax!), Tuesday, 1 June 2004 04:39 (twenty-two years ago)
Haha, nah, I that wine *is* really solid, although this time of year, my thoughts turn more towards the equally cheap and great Pacific Rim Dry Riesling...
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Tuesday, 1 June 2004 11:04 (twenty-two years ago)
― the surface noise made by people (electricsound), Tuesday, 1 June 2004 11:07 (twenty-two years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Tuesday, 1 June 2004 12:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Tuesday, 1 June 2004 15:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― boxcubed (boxcubed), Wednesday, 2 June 2004 03:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― gygax! (gygax!), Wednesday, 2 June 2004 04:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Ed (dali), Wednesday, 2 June 2004 05:54 (twenty-two years ago)
As these inexpensive mongrel red table wines seem all the rage now, any other recommendations? I bought one from Washington the other day cos it was way cheap, it had something bad/corky going on...
I last had their riesling like 3 years ago and it was very tasty but that very well might be the ONLY reisling I've ever had.
Yesterday I saw--low carb wine. Fucking Fatkins.
― Hunter (Hunter), Wednesday, 2 June 2004 16:09 (twenty-two years ago)
Anyhow, check out their website. The place has a bizarre history and cool label art.
― quincie, Wednesday, 2 June 2004 17:07 (twenty-two years ago)
That is terrible news about Grahm -- what an amazing person. I hope things improve on that front.
Ed, Spain is an amazing source for affordable fine wines, especially right now. I hope they don't get infected by over-inflation like some areas I know (*cough* California *cough*). I could put together a mixed case for barely over $100 of just killer wines, both red and white.
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Wednesday, 2 June 2004 23:34 (twenty-two years ago)
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― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 3 June 2004 08:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― the surface noise for the sake of noise (electricsound), Thursday, 3 June 2004 08:51 (twenty-two years ago)
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― chris (chris), Thursday, 3 June 2004 09:03 (twenty-two years ago)
― toby (tsg20), Thursday, 3 June 2004 09:05 (twenty-two years ago)
This is one of those things that makes you amazed, thankful, and humbled simply to be alive, to have the faculties to be able to taste, to savor, and to think. Wines like this turn me into the biggest beverage geek ever. How something like this can come from the earth -- from vines, soil, wind, rain, sunlight -- boggles my mind. And, furthermore, how human beings have learned to guide, shape, and polish the fruits of the earth into something like this, this otherworldly liquid in front of me... I end up marvelling at the entire sequence of events, spread over eons, that brought this wine to my lips. And I feel almost a pang of guilt for being allowed to have something this amazing. I wish I could buy a bottle for everyone on ILX.
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Sunday, 20 June 2004 21:25 (twenty-one years ago)
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― nickn (nickn), Wednesday, 30 June 2004 20:54 (twenty-one years ago)
The wine is delicate but powerful, with good piercing acidity and a luscious body of pure fruit goodness. Goddamn, I love Riesling.
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Thursday, 1 July 2004 01:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tep (ktepi), Thursday, 1 July 2004 01:34 (twenty-one years ago)
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― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― chris (chris), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:21 (twenty-one years ago)
Alternatively, Sainsburys!
I haven't had a red wine for ages now I am going out with someone who DOESN'T LIKE IT, peon. I have decided! No longer will I compromise on Rosé! NO LONGER the White Zinfandel!! Red wine, red wine, COME TO ME, COME TO ME!
― Sarah (starry), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― chris (chris), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:24 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:25 (twenty-one years ago)
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― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 1 July 2004 10:38 (twenty-one years ago)
― Clarke B. (Clarke B.), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:25 (twenty-one years ago)
VINCENT POUILLY FUISSE 99LES BOUCAULTS SANCERRE 01CH LIVERSAN HAUT MEDOC 96
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:46 (twenty-one years ago)
― AdamL :') (nordicskilla), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:52 (twenty-one years ago)
So you finally see her face at last, and the pain will never passYou thought she was the only girl in the whole wide world for youYou can come on overCry on my shoulder, and drinkBroken-hearted wineTastes fineIn the spring timeBroken-hearted wineTastes fine
So you don't know what to doThere's just one cure for youIn spring timeWhen there isn't any reasonOr rhymeTo thinkin'That you'll be mineSo come on overCry on my shoulder, and drinkBroken-hearted wineTastes fineIn the spring timeBroken-hearted wineTastes fineIn the spring time
― gygax! (gygax!), Thursday, 1 July 2004 17:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 1 July 2004 18:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 1 July 2004 18:04 (twenty-one years ago)
HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE
HERE WE SIT ENJOYING THE SHADE, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINETO DRINK THE DRINKS THAT I HAVE MADE, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINETELL YOU WHY TODAY IS SUNNY, I’M IN LOVE WITH LIPS OF HONEYWAIT TILL YOU SEE THE WAY SHE WALKS, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE
SHE IS COMING HERE TO STAY, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINEI HAVE WAITED FOR THE DAY, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINESHE WRITES OF LOVE IN EVERY LETTER OTHERS HAVE TRIED BUT I WILL GET HERWAIT TILL YOU SEE THE WAY SHE WALKS, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE
WHAT IS LIFE, WHAT IS SPRING, WHAT ARE ALL THE STARS THAT SHINELOVE MY FRIEND IS EVERYTHING AND LOVE WILL SOON BE MINE
POUR IT AS QUICKLY AS YOU CAN, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINEPOUR IT QUICKLY ONCE AGAIN, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINESHE’S HERE AT LAST MY ONE AND ONLY GOOD BYE FRIENDS AND DON’T BE LONELYWAIT TILL YOU SEE THE WAY SHE WALKS, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE
BLINK YOUR EYES AND LOVE HAS PASSED, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINEHER’S WAS NEVER MEANT TO LAST, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINESHE INTRODUCED ME TO ANOTHER, NO MY FRIENDS HE’S NOT HER BROTHERI WILL MISS THE WAY SHE WALKS, HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE
HEY BROTHER POUR THE WINE.
Red, red wine goes to my head,Makes me forget that I still need her so
Red, red wine, it's up to youAll I can do I've doneMemories won't go, memories won't go
Life is fine every time,Thoughts of you leave my headI was wrong, now I findJust one thing makes me forget
Red, red wine, stay close to meDon't let me be aloneIt's tearing apart my blue heart
Red red wine, you make me feel so fine,You keep me rockin' all of the timeRed red wine, you make me feel so grand,I feel a million dollar when you're just in my handRed red wine, you make me feel so sad,Any time I see you go, it make me feel badRed red wine, you make me feel so fine,Monkey back and ease up on the sweet deadline
Red red wine, you give me holy pahzingHoly pahzing, you make me do my own thingRed red wine, you give me not awful loveYour kind of lovin' like a blessing from aboveRed red wine, I loved you right from the start,Right from the start, and with all of my heartRed red wine in an eighties styleRed red wine in a modern beat styleYeah
Give me a little time, let me clear out my mindGive me a little time, let me clear out my mindGive me red wine, the kind make me feel fineYou make me feel fine all of the timeRed red wine, you make me feel so fineMonkey back and ease up on the sweet deadlineThe line broke, the money get choked,Bunbah, ganjapani, little rubber boatRed red wine, I'm gonna hold on to you,Hold on to you 'cause I know you love truthRed red wine, I'm gonna love you till I die,Love you till I die, and that's no lieRed red wine, can't get your off my mindWherever you may be, I'll surely find,I'll surely find. Make no fuss, just leave us
He was killed by a cellular phone explosionThey scattered his ashes across the oceanThe water was used to make baby lotionThe wheels of promotion were set into motion
But the sun still shines in the summertimeI'll be yours if you'll be mineI tried to change, but I changed my mindThink I'll have another glass of Mexican wine
She lived alone in a small apartmentAcross the street from the health departmentShe left her pills in the glove compartmentThat was the afternoon her heart went
And the sun still shines in the summertimeI'll be yours if you'll be mineI tried to change, but I changed my mindI think I'll have another glass of Mexican wineI think I'll have another glass of Mexican wine
I used to fly for United AirlinesThen I got fired for reading High TimesMy license expired in almost no timeNow I'm retired, and I think that's fine
Because the sun still shines in the summertimeI'll be yours if you'll be mineI tried to change, but I changed my mindI think I'll have another glass of Mexican wine
Because the sun still shines in the summertimeI'll be yours if you'll be mineI tried to change, but I changed my mindI think I'll have another glass of Mexican wineI think I'll have another glass of Mexican wineWon't you have another glass of Mexican Wine?
"How old do you think I am," he said?I said, well, I didn't know.He said, "I turned 65 about 11 months ago."
I was sittin' in Miami, pouring blended whiskey downWhen this old gray, black gentleman was cleaning up the lounge.
There wasn't anyone around, except this old man and me.The guy who ran the bar was watching Ironside on TV.Uninvited, he sat down and opened up his mindOn old dogs and children and watermelon wine.
"Ever had a drink of watermelon wine," he asked.He told me all about it, though I didn't answer back."Ain't but three things in this world that's worth a solitary dime,But old dogs and children and watermelon wine."
He said, "Women think about themselves, when men-folk ain't around.And friends are hard to find when they discover that you're down."He said, "I tried it all when I was young and in my natural prime,Now it's old dogs and children and watermelon wine."
"Old dogs care about you even when you make mistakes.God bless little children while they're still to young to hate."When he moved away I found my pen and copied down that lineAbout old dogs and children and watermelon wine.
I had to catch a plane up to Atlanta that next day.As I left for my room I saw him picking up my change.That night I dreamed in peaceful sleep of shady summertime,Of old dogs and children and watermelon wine.
(NANCY):Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these things
(LEE):I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled toA song that I had only sang to just a fewShe saw my silver spurs and said lets pass some timeAnd I will give to you summer wineOhh-oh-oh summer wine
(NANCY):Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these thingsTake off your silver spurs and help me pass the timeAnd I will give to you summer wineOhhh-oh summer wine
(LEE):My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speakI tried to get up but I couldn't find my feetShe reassured me with an unfamiliar lineAnd then she gave to me more summer wineOhh-oh-oh summer wine
(NANCY):Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in springMy summer wine is really made from all these thingsTake off your silver spurs and help me pass the timeAnd I will give to you summer wineMmm-mm summer wine
(LEE):When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyesMy silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its sizeShe took my silver spurs a dollar and a dimeAnd left me cravin' for more summer wineOhh-oh-oh summer wine
― AdamL :') (nordicskilla), Thursday, 1 July 2004 18:05 (twenty-one years ago)