At its most rudimentary level, wine sustains us. At the Top 100 level, however, excellence is determined by those wines that announce themselves with a thunderclap of amazement before a lightning strike of such beauty that it is almost ineffable. In essence, these are wines that wow us because they ask us how a seemingly simple sum of place, grape and craft can render such profundity.
Assembling the Top 100 wines is a forensic process. It requires debate, provocation, arguments and fisticuffs, largely with oneself! As much as looking at scores across the last year of tasting – which serve more as a guideline than last word – along with retasting and reshuffling, the process is one of ascertaining which wines are stamped resolutely with that inimitable zip code, or sense of place, that is so crucial when sorting the wheat from the chaff.
It can be taken for granted that wines of this caliber boast the fundamentals inherent to high quality: exceptional balance, length, intensity and complexity. But they have something more! Some tasters might include concentration as another qualitative signpost, but in an era when unfettered freshness, transparency and levity are increasingly prized, concentration is not the imperative it once was, assuming the grapes are optimally ripe. Of course, what was considered optimal at the turn of the century – when late “hang time” desiccated fruit and ambitious extraction were prized by certain commentators – is very different today, demonstrating the protean nature of wine as much as the tastes of those who drink it.