The "Babbo Boys" referred to in the title refers
to a very recognized NYC Restaurant,
part of an impressive roster. Babbo is defined as "dad", or "daddy".
Others are the
Esca, Becco and Felidia.
"Vino Italiano: The Regional Wines of Italy" (Clarkson Potter, $35),
by
Joseph Bastianich and David Lynch
BABBO BOYS UNRAVELLING THE JOYFUL ANARCHY OF ITALIAN WINES
By Rod Smith
Los Angeles Times
Food Section
April 24 2002
...I set off again, ...toward the endless viticultural charms of Italy.
...a Greek god, Dionysus, introduced the vine to Italy... the proto-Italian
Etruscans embraced viticulture in antiquity, and Italy has never looked
back.
Modern Italy, with some two million wine-bearing acres in 21 regions,
might
be described as one big wine estate....The vast boot-shaped vineyard
is made
up of countless distinctly individual plantings, most of them relatively
small plots attached to villages, castles and family farms. Each has
its own
story, ...--grapes are subject to the shifting fortunes of agriculture
to
some extent--and all those stories make up a cultural fabric that gives
the
greater Italian vineyard endless layers of complexity and inflection.
Italian wines are not classified very well, and the details are anything
but
easily memorized. Even hard-core wine nerds are hard pressed to recall,
for
example, the grape varieties typically blended in your everyday Valpolicella
(and if you just rattled off "Corvina, Rondinella and Molimara," you
may want
to consider getting a life). And yet wandering the Italian winescape,
glass
in hand, is a marvelous odyssey that is only made more delightful by
the
occasional scary episode.
The essential guidebook to that exploration has just been published.
"Vino
Italiano: The Regional Wines of Italy" (Clarkson Potter, $35), by Joseph
Bastianich and David Lynch, is the Italian wine book Americans have
been
waiting for.
Chief among its many charms is that it makes sense of Italian wine via
celebration,
rather than pedantry... early on, the authors state their intent to
expand
the basic concept of terroir--the "total natural environment" of a
vineyard--to include the human factors that influence the character
of wine
from a given place.
There is no attempt to impose order on what even the Italians happily
admit
is something akin to chaos. Instead, Bastianich and Lynch embrace the
ambiente, or cultural environment of the vine. They show us around
like a
pair of Italian uncles, urging us to eat and drink while filling us
in on
stuff that makes the experience even more enjoyable.
This avuncular tone is set in the vignettes that open each chapter.
They show
us a slice of regional daily life, especially life at table, which
leads to
an illumination of the area's wines.
In one, they invade the Marche...In the next, they attend a soccer game
in
Lazio... (Italy's sixth most productive wine region)...
...in Alto-Aldige, a wine district so rugged that viticulture there
"seems
more like an endurance sport than a way to make a living." ...a white
wine
from this region in the shadow of Mont Blanc is described as tasting
like
mountain spring water flowing through a meadow filled with wildflowers.
Historical revelations are woven into the stories...
Italy has some 800 wine grape varieties. Many are found nowhere else
in the
world, and all of them, on some level, express Italian culture. There
are
hundreds of defined production zones on several levels of specificity.
Piedmont alone has 50 Denominazione Origine Controllata, or DOC, zones.
Tuscany has 40....
...An appendix provides a glossary of Italian wine terms, a roster of
grape
varieties and a precise directory of wine zones by region....All the
good
stuff (including recipes from Bastianich's restaurateuse mom, Lidia)
is up
front....
Explaining the arcane mysteries of Italian wine laws,.... Lynch confides
that
Italian wine producers "have lots and lots of laws, which they delight
in
creating, revising and, most especially, debating. But obeying them
is
another story."
He gets off some pretty good wine descriptions, too: "A glass of young
Aglianico," he writes, "is dark and feral, like the wolves that still
roam
the hills in these parts, greeting you with a low, tannic growl."....
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Rod Smith is writer-at-large for Wine & Spirits magazine.
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