Luxury wines are a trillion dollar a year industry, yet wine tasters can't distinguish between low and high quality wines in blind tastings, will rank wines higher based on the price or label, and have even been fooled with a bit of food coloring into thinking white wine is red.
— Samuel Hammond šš (@hamandcheese) July 9, 2022
Personally, my own sense of taste and smell is like that of a child whose most sophisticated opinion is that while McDonaldās fries taste better than Burger King fries, Burger King burgers taste better than McDonaldās burgers.
So, I only buy box wine at Costco.
But thereās endless evidence that other people arenāt as deficient in this regard as I am.
Isnāt it simpler to assume that some people really can tell wines apart by taste and smell?
For example, there has been a vast influx into the wine industry over the last half century of rich Silicon Valley nerds. Are you saying they all agreed to propagate the ancient hoaxes about fine wine rather than figure out some way to prosper by beating the system?
An interesting distinction between New York and Northern Californian rich people is that the former like investing in modern art while the latter prefer investing in vineyards.
For instance, Richard Serra is an obnoxious artist who puts up rusted urban versions of the Berlin Wall in public spaces, like his āTilted Arcā that Manhattan federal building workers finally had torn out in 1989 because it ruined the open space where they ate their brown bag lunches.
Two decades ago, the administration of Caltech in Pasadena announced that they wanted to put one of Serraās pieces of Plop Art on the only open grass field left on their tightly packed campus. But the student nerds objected that that was the only place where they could play Ultimate Frisbee.
Eventually, Caltech president David Baltimore gave in to the Big Bang Theory types, saying, āThis is not a judgment about the quality of the proposal, but rather a judgment about the needs of the campus,ā which needed an open lawn more than it needed one of Serraās rusting hulks.
On the other hand, when I visited the Hamptons a half decade ago, I was struck that Serraās sculptures look fine when off to the side of some Master of the Universeās multi-acre front lawn.