Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Long Time Coming: Asinine Whisky Reviews!


Okay, so far - these are my thoughts on some bourbons and Scotch whisky.

Maker's Mark Bourbon - Took my whiskey virginity? Sweet, easy, and a giver. I have positive feelings, despite the awkward bottle.

Knob Creek Bourbon - Super scrump, I might like this a bit more than Maker's Mark. Has more oomph, less sweetness.

Bulleit Rye Whiskey - Augh! Take it away. My spit tastes like Clint Eastwood's stubbly jaw. AUGH.

Glenlivet single-malt Scotch - Maybe took my Scotch whisky virginity? Now I can't remember. Featured prominently in the movie Bound. At first I found it difficult to drink, but now somehow I can sip it up like a hummingbird. Isn't that sweet.

Glenfiddich single-malt Scotch - Fine, just fine, but my favorite part might actually be the deer in their logo. Glenfiddich translates to Stag's Glen, I'll have you know. What I need is a side-by-side tasting of different whisky-ness.

McCallan's 14 (I think) single-malt Scotch - Tasty! Smoky, complex, substantial. Made me think of butch things like creaking leather jackets and battered wallets in back pockets. Sexy, fancy, flavorful. I like!

McClelland's Islay single-malt Scotch - Yep, it's smoky. I think that might be all. A little light, seems to lack depth of flavor. Not my favorite. (Wow, I sound like such a pompous asshole. Maybe this review business was a bad idea.)

Oban 14 single-malt Scotch - Current favorite! Sexy, substantial, so pleasing to sip. All kind of flavors creeping in. I thought about it while I swallowed. I felt pleasure. Maybe I just like vintage adult beverages.

Highland Park 12 single-malt Scotch - not as sexy or interesting as Oban, but still much better than McClelland's Islay. I may be developing an arbitrary liking for whisky of dark amber hues. This is pleasant stuff. I have no trouble sipping it. I'm probably an honorary Scottish person by now.

I would like to sample Talisker, Laphroig, Glenmorangie, and other single-malts I can't pronounce. Who knew that Scotch was such a sexy drink. With all those consonants and all. (Now I have to be a power lesbian so I can afford this habit.)

Dewar's blended Scotch is harsh by comparison. Ditto the Chivas Regal, in spite of all that shiny foil packaging. I was not pleased.

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