"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'"

-Kerouac

Thursday
Sep282006

« Today, I have a recommendation. »

After spending some time watching political commentaries and browsing the Food Network website during commercial breaks, I have decided to share an opinion, and it’s no coincidence that the opinion is enological rather than political: I love Prosecco.

Here is a bit of information:
It is a dry, usually fizzy Italian wine with pear or green apple undertones and a floral or bread dough/crust aroma whose grapes come exclusively from the Veneto between the Dolomites and the Aegean (Venice is the capital of the region). There are three traditional varieties: tranquillo (still), frizzante (semi-sparkling), and spumante (fully sparkling). It is a low 21 proof, and it is gaining popularity internationally as an aperitivo (aperitif) – especially in West Hollywood as soon as I can convince stores other than Trader Joe’s to carry it in stock.

I can't remember the first time I tried it, but most likely it was around the same time that I tried Martini & Rossi’s Martini Bianco, which is a sweet vermouth that seems to be even rarer in the United States than Prosecco. Green olive with a wooden skewer through it bobbing and dragging along the bottom of the glass, my stomach perceives it as an entire meal: black pepper the entrée, vanilla the dessert.

Anyways, Prosecco is my number one choice for aperitif these days because it actually functions in opening up the stomach before a large meal, it tastes like sour gold, it fizzes as it goes down, and it makes a great model for my Nikon D50. . .

Raspberry in Prosecco.JPG

Here the straw color is evident, even if the liquid might be a little more red given the presence of the single raspberry. Yes, there is a single raspberry - the one on top is a reflection.

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