I’ll be honest: I’d never heard of Pierre Menard. My colleagues had never heard of Pierre Menard. I rang up a few Loire Valley fanatics and they, too, had never heard of Pierre Menard—except for one. And he couldn’t stop talking about them, especially when he found out I had access to a small trove! That’s why I’ve already dropped Pierre Menard’s name three, make that four, times: You need to get acquainted now before his wines enter the realm of “cult” and prices explode through the roof.
So who is this mystery man? Pierre is a Loire Valley
avant-garde who studied agronomy and made wine on three continents before returning to his home deep in Anjou six years ago. He immediately went to work securing two hectares of family-owned vines and from them started crafting a few micro-batch bottlings of biodynamic, soul-rattling whites that rarely see our shores. They’re farmed 100% naturally, raised with little to no intervention in mature French barrels, and bottled without any fining or filtration. That’s why you can taste the mindblowing purity and finesse of bone-dry Chenin Blanc in every sip. If Nicolas Joly had a long lost son, Pierre would be him. Quantities are EXTREMELY limited.
After graduating from Angers’ prestigious school of agronomy, Pierre set his sights on making wine—but not yet in his home region of Loire Valley. First, he traveled to New Zealand, Canada, and Hungary. It was only after learning about the nuances of winemaking in these unique places that he felt it was time to return home. So, in 2013, his parents, who farm their own small patchwork of vineyards, gifted him two hectares and Pierre immediately went about farming his vines biodynamically. Today’s “Le Clos des Mailles” is a tiny parcel of quarter-century-old Chenin Blanc vines that we’re handpicked and then gently pressed into neutral French barrels. Over the course of one year, the wine naturally fermented and aged on its lees before it was bottled unfined and unfiltered.
Pierre Menard’s “Le Clos des Mailles” is a brilliant case study on just how mesmerizing the chameleonic Chenin Blanc can be: there’s incredible tension here, layers upon layers of supple fruit, beguiling earthy/savory notes, and atomized minerals that seem to have sprung from this special site’s unique schist and blue quartz terroir. The nose reveals apricot, yellow apple peel, quince, Mirabelle plum, Asian pear, Meyer lemon, citrus blossoms, pulverized herbs, root vegetables, and enticing notes of exotic spice that are emphasized by the wines deep, fully energized spirit. I pulled the cork an hour before consuming and poured into all-purpose stems around 55 degrees and it was perfection. But, the real treat came when I revisited this wine two days later (accidentally left a few ounces in the fridge!) and it was more than alive. Really, it had evolved into an entirely new creature. It was deeper, more complex, more exotic, all while retaining Chenin Blanc’s signature acidity. Its longevity immediately made me think of Nicolas Joly’s rarefied Coulée de Serrant, which can still hold its own a week (even longer) after being open. There are few producers in the world who can pull this off and the fact that Pierre Menard has figured it out in six short years is mindblowing. I can’t wait to see what the future holds. Cheers!