The tricky part about Burgundy’s traditional hierarchy is that it doesn’t account for talent. It also doesn’t account for how subtle the distinctions can be in this the most meticulously mapped of wine regions. The lower-ranked, lesser-known Rully appellation—one of the key wine towns of the lower-ranked, lesser-known Côte Chalonnaise—is about 11 kilometers due south of Puligny-Montrachet.
Its vineyards share similar aspect and geology to those of Puligny, but not the same reputation. No doubt Vincent Dureuil, maker of this wine, sees his native Rully as more than a second-tier appellation—but, just to be sure, he added his considerable talent and dogged determination to the equation. His wines are inevitably the first ones mentioned in any discussion of Rully, and have at this point shed the “over-achiever” label and become sought-after commodities in their own right. They’re not just “good…for a Rully.” They’re good, period. This 2014 is a striking introduction to this rising (risen?) Burgundy star.
Vincent Dureuil is only in his mid-thirties, and his wünderkind reputation is hard-earned; he is said to log long days in his vineyards, doing much of the work himself, and since the mid-2000s the farm has been practicing organic (there’s no ‘official’ certification on labels, however). Although Rully is known as more of a white wine appellation, Dureuil has shown a deft touch with both whites and reds: his 42 acres of vineyard holdings include pieces of many Rully Premier Crus, and even this ‘village-level’ wine boasts fruit from 50+-year-old vines. His whites are whole-cluster pressed and fermented using only the ambient yeasts present on the grapes when they arrive at the winery. In keeping with his fastidiousness in the vineyards, he seeks to minimize the use of sulfur both during fermentation and at bottling—the health of his grapes enables him to do so.
SommSelect members are well-aware of our love for racy, mineral whites. This wine, while showing a nice mineral underpinning, takes Chardonnay in a more seductive, opulent direction. Its ripeness and palate weight approaches that of a Meursault or Chassagne-Montrachet, and I’ve got to say, its ripeness and viscosity is wholeheartedly welcome during this rainy, cold winter in Northern California. In the glass, it is a deep, satisfying gold, well-saturated but bright, with just the slightest green tint at the rim. The nose is explosive and rich, with notes of ripe yellow apple, pear, grilled pineapple, fresh cream, and well-integrated oak notes (it is aged 16 months in 25% new barrels, and bottled unfined/unfiltered). The palate is textural and expansive, a mouth-coating Chardonnay that nevertheless finishes clean. It has some short-term (I’d say 5 years) aging potential but I’m inclined to let this buxom beauty rip right now, with maybe a half-hour in a decanter before service in large Burgundy bowls. Let it comes up to about 55 degrees—it is very pure, perfectly ripe wine with a touch of decadence to it, and I’d pair accordingly. Richer seafood dishes, like this homey
Seafood Pot Pie from the Barefoot Contessa, would be my play. There’s an awful lot of wine here for the money, and with torrential rain once again pounding down outside my window, I’m glad to have a few bottles of it to help shake off the winter chill.