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The Wine the Critics Caught Too Soon

  • Apr 17
  • 2 min read

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Open a bottle of 1997 Chateau Gruaud-Larose and you open a piece of Hong Kong history. This was the year of the handover — or the hangover, depending on where you were that night. Either way, she was there, quietly doing what honest wines do: ageing with more grace than the rest of us.


She is not a wine that will impress on paper. An 88/100 from the critics, a dash where a price should be on Wine-Searcher, and a near-vanishing act from the open market — the few bottles that surface range from HKD 690 to over HKD 3,000 depending on where and how they were kept. She is not a wine you order. She is one you hunt.


In the glass, she has soft tannins, plummy depth, worn leather, and mushrooms. At 12.5% ABV — a number almost impossible to find on a label today — she carries a lightness that the modern wine world has largely forgotten how to make. A true claret in the most classical sense, understated and cedar-edged. A member of the Hong Kong Wine Society calls her quintessential claret. Some would go further still.


But here lies the injustice: Gruaud-Larose is built to last, designed for decades, not for early applause. Every score on record was almost certainly formed at the barrel, when she had barely found herself. To judge a nearly 30-year-old wine by what she tasted like in her youth is like reviewing a symphony after the first rehearsal. Those who scored her early simply caught her too soon.


And the timing matters more than the critics knew. 1997 was also the year the Merlaut family took ownership of Gruaud-Larose — a new era for the estate — and the same year a new era began for Hong Kong. No score captures that. The critics were measuring the wine against blockbuster years, not against history.


She is a birthyear bottle. Time in a bottle, as Jim Croce once sang — a moment you cannot get back, sealed under cork and quietly waiting. She bridges past and future without the weight of expectation — evoking a Hong Kong that was, an era that closed, and yet projecting forward, reminding us that what endures is not always the most powerful, but the most meaningful.


At HK$590, with the fill level taken into account, you simply cannot be wrong. Where else can you find a Second Growth Saint-Julien, at this age, at this price, asking nothing more of you than a quiet moment of reflection?

 
 
 

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