Top 200 wines of 2024, part nine, 97 point wines, 13-9
La Mission Haut Brion 1990, #13, is voluptuous and sybaritic for a La Mission, and often shows better than its already legendary sibling, the 1989. It has a gorgeous scorched earth entry into an opulent, luxurious, multi-layered palate. Like the 1989 it remains remarkably youthful, but is just bursting with energy, bright fruit, and the trademark minerals, incense and scorched earth, with bracing tension and grip in its big frame. This is still a few years away from its apogee, and will be even better in 5-10 years and last for many decades. A legend in the making, which will easily outlive most of us.
Haut-Brion 1966, #12. Right from the off, it sang like a nightingale. Resplendent, bright and vibrant; delicate and translucent; supple, lifted, diaphanous and weightless; such poise and focus; glorious old school claret, with savoury mineral notes, smoke and ash, all in harmonious low key. I would guess no more than 12% abv, probably even less. Given its age this wine needed small pours in to a medium-sized glass rather than large pours into a fish bowl. My last small pour from near the bottom of the bottle was extraordinary.
Palmer 1999, #11, was popped and poured after another wine turned out to be defective. I expected this to be a bit reticent, but no, it blasted out of the blocks with intoxicating Margaux cedar, berries and Cuban cigar box. Based on this bottle this wine is hitting its apogee - in fact it lavishes you in dizzying pleasure and is one of those wines which launches you into the stratosphere - did the Palmer '61 ever taste this good? Surely this has to be wine of the vintage? Based on this experience it is now in the sweet spot; it has really gone up another level since I last tried it.
Mouton-Rothschild 1989, #10, variously derided over the years by armchair voyeurs, and even written off by one as a 'luncheon claret', is the gift that keeps on giving. Another exhilarating showing from this case in August, with plenty of fireworks. It was like one of those spontaneous celebrations in a large stadium for the winners of the Champion’s League as the cup is lifted. A cacophony of spices, late autumn bonfire, mulberry Christmas and incense notes, minerals, herbs, game, cedar and lead pencil. All in a deft titanium frame and effortlessly harmonious.
Meo Camuzet Vosne-Romanee Aux Brulees, 2001, #9, was the highlight of a superb evening of Meo-Camuzet wines at Noize in July. While the other bottles impressed, what set this wine apart from the others was its transcendentally captivating bouquet, which you could just sniff all night long. A bouquet that defied the dexterity and nuance of the English language, with pure fruit and floral notes, overlaid with gamey, feral, smokey overtones, with rich berries, truffles, gardenia and other indescribably beautiful things. The palate was very accomplished too, but was overshadowed by the bouquet. For this reason one of the most memorable wines of the year, which sneaks into the top ten.