
Fistful of Filler
by
Mark Bernardo
Cognac Lets its Hair Down
To most cigar smokers, the pleasures of a straight-up, no-nonsense
drink - a single-malt Scotch, single-barrel bourbon, or an añejo
Tequila, to name a few - are self-evident. However, in the mainstream of
today's nightlife drinking culture, it seems to be the versatile, mixing
spirits - gin, vodka, and an increasing number of rums - that are in
vogue. Our "Sex and the City"-obsessed culture has ushered in a new
golden age for the sweet, fruity cocktail. Not a terrible thing in and
of itself - at least it's not those wine coolers and cream ales from the
'80s - but it does seem to be sounding a death knell for the
old-fashioned, traditionally masculine cocktails of yesteryear, and I,
for one, am a bit distressed.
Would John Wayne ever swagger into a saloon and order a Cosmopolitan?
Would James Bond ever say, "Shaken, not stirred... and use the raspberry
vodka, please"? Would Frank Sinatra not have cuffed you upside the head
if you ordered him a frozen peach daiquiri? The Manhattan, the gimlet,
the Tom Collins, and the classic, no-frills martini all seem to be a
dying breed, in danger of being relegated to the same quaint
obsolescence as, it pains me to say, smoking a cigar in a big city
steakhouse. And while those aforementioned whiskeys of Scotland,
Kentucky, and Mexico have found a new lease on life by going upscale,
another endangered spirit is attempting a different tack to capture that
fickle 20- to 30-something crowd.
Cognac is a mystery to many drinkers here in America, due mostly to its
often high price tag, and hence, its reputation as a drink of the
snifter-swirling upper crust. (Others of my generation may remember, for
example, that cognac was the preferred quaff of snooty, Boston blueblood
Major Charles Winchester on "M*A*S*H*.") It is also most definitely an
acquired taste, as I myself can attest. Once you've acquired it,
however, this elegantly textured brandy, originating exclusively in the
storied Cognac region of France, becomes a true treat, even if
circumstances make it a rare indulgence. For a smoker of fine cigars,
cognac is a treasure, nearly as classic a companion to a good smoke as
port, another vinous import often maligned as an "old rich guy" drink.
France's Cognac Bureau has embarked on a mission to reposition this
legendary brandy as the next big thing in cocktail mixing, and hosted an
"Around the World with Cognac" party at Manhattan's trendy Cibar in
July. I attended with my own mission: to discover if any of these
up-and-coming cognac concoctions were suited to stand up to a cigar.
First impressions were not encouraging: the Cognac Gini, mixing cognac
with lemon juice and seltzer and garnished with a slice of kiwi, was a
very sour, lemonade-type drink, with a lip-puckering, citrus aftertaste.
Not bad, especially for summer, but not cigar material. The Ritz
Cocktail at least had a classic look, served in a martini glass topped
off with a lemon peel. However, the combination - cognac, orange juice,
lemon juice, and chilled Champagne, was again a bit too bracing and
zingy to coat the palate for tobacco. It was tasty, though, especially
paired up with the Latino-style hors d'oeuvres that were recommended on
my tasting menu.
Matching up cognac cocktails with regional cuisine types was another
aim of the soirée, and the drinks were divided up among which ones went
better with Latino, Asian, or Indian food. My own search got warmer at
the Asian table. The Cognac Royale was a simple mixture of cognac and
pineapple juice, and the combo was quite good. I've always been a
believer that the more uncomplicated the drink, the better the result,
and this one was proof; the warm nuttiness of the cognac melded
seamlessly with the sweetness of the pineapple. It was, in fact, the
first drink in which I could actually discern the taste of the brandy
easily through the mixers. A milder cigar might actually go well with
this one, perhaps for someone sacked out in a beachfront hammock.
It was while making this observation that I finally noticed the outdoor
patio area hidden in the restaurant's rear, and found a trio of
nattily-dressed French gentlemen sipping their drinks and puffing on
Hoyo de Montereys. After kicking myself mentally for not having any
cigars of my own (who knew there was an outdoors?), I inquired as to
what one of them was drinking. He answered that it was the Cognac
Collins, and followed it up with high praise for its cigar suitability.
I ordered one up, and while I found it quite refreshing - the
combination of cognac, sparkling water, and a dash of lemon juice was
sweet without being acidic - it seemed as if it would be fairly
flavor-neutral matched up with a puro. I'll hasten to add, however, that
unlike the man who made the recommendation, I didn't have a cigar to
test that hypothesis.
Always a fan of Amaretto, I took a chance on the Cognac French
Connection, which blended the brandy with Amaretto Sour. This one became
a favorite - crisp, understated sweetness with notes of subtle vanilla.
I could see that one as a stogie partner... again, providing the cigar
was not too far on the strong side. I saved the simplest cocktail recipe
for last: the Cognac Highball. Nothing diluting the base spirit in that
one but ice and tonic water - and as expected, this was my number one
pick for a cigar-friendly cocktail on a warm summer evening.
Claire Coates, who slightly resembles a French, pre-scandal version of
Martha Stewart, is the Cognac Bureau's Director of Communications. As we
chatted amiably over a cocktail, she confirmed that cognac sales were
actually up in the U.S., and most of that was due to the fact that
Americans were responding to the cognac-as-cocktail-mixer campaign. She
admitted that they're going head-to-head with bourbon, other whiskey,
and even other brandies, from Spain and elsewhere, in their quest to win
over new enthusiasts in the States. From the satisfied-looking crowd
around us - including a gaggle of young ladies on the porch, sipping
their Cognac Bay Breezes and having a hushed conversation that would
make Sarah Jessica Parker and her TV friends proud - and the dying down
of anti-French sentiment, this ancient and still-upscale brandy seems
well on its way to capturing the interest of a new generation.
Me, I'm still a straight-up sipper at heart... but I wouldn't be
surprised if I reached for a mixer the next time I pair up a new cigar
with a favorite cognac. After all, sometimes it's good - you'll pardon
the pun - to shake things up a bit.
Feedback? Contact SMOKE Senior Editor Mark Bernardo at m.bernardo@lockwoodpublications.com.


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