No, really.
Talk about a serious disappointment! My forays into Italian wines have not yielded any true favorites. Why am I so obsessed with wanting to like an Italian red...have you SEEN the Sopranos? Not that I condone violence or mobster life, but you must admit that the way they say "prosciutto" and "capricola" leaves you wanting a piece of the old country.
I'll admit it, I'm an Italian wannabe. I'm proud of my Scottish/French-Canadian heritage but there's something about all things Italiano that really resonate with me. Ever since I was a tot, pasta has been my #1 go-to food. If there was pasta on the menu, I'm getting it. In adulthood, it's been the only kind of cuisine I can effectively execute without too much cook book consultation. I feel as if I'm creating a piece of art in perfecting a succulent lasagna or manicotti. When I was single, my cupboards were filled to the brim with boxes of whole wheat pasta and canned tomato sauce...who am I kidding, even in my co-habitation, pasta's still a weekly indulgence. Was I skeptical of the low-carb movement, ABSOLUTELY!
You can imagine my disappointment, then, in such a beautifully named Italian wine. Bolla's Valpolicella is probably the worst wine I've ever tasted. To go on and on about how gross this wine is would be boring and counterproductive. I remain hopeful that somewhere there is an Italian wine under $10 that will knock my socks off. Recommendations are welcome! For now, I would keep clear of this disaster.
At least, with my upcoming nuptials, I'm marrying someone who's ITALIAN/German/Irish. We're a pair of European mutts and I love it.
