The wine your uncle brings to Thanksgiving because it’s cheap and nobody will complain is fermented and aged in a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Actual underground cathedrals, carved into rock, holding bottles at a constant twelve degrees. I’m not exaggerating for effect. It’s called that officially. Cathedrals. And for a…
At one point in the 1970s, Soave outsold Chianti in the United States. Not a niche category win. The actual best-selling Italian wine in the country, red or white, full stop. Ask most people about Soave today and you’ll get a shrug. Or a memory of a thin, forgettable white…
Prosecco has a reputation problem. Outside Italy, it behaves like the wine you bring out when something good happens—birthdays, promotions, “we survived the week” moments. It gets poured like an announcement. In Veneto, nobody announces it. It just shows up. On tables. In bars. Between conversations that were not scheduled…
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