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praise for
Sergio Esposito and
Passion on theVine
“Without qualification, the best book about Italian wine today, if
only because Sergio Esposito understands that its mysterious
greatness is in its poetry—the earth, its diurnal magic, the ghosts
of great-grandfathers. A beautiful, boldly sentimental memoir.”
—Bill Buford
“A full-bodied read about one man’s passion and the many delec-
table moments along his journey.”
—Publishers Weekly
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“Do not read this book on an empty stomach: The author lov-
ingly describes so many exquisite-sounding Italian meals that
those without immediate access to fresh mozzarella and arti-
chokes will feel very sorry for themselves . . . A charming tribute
to food, drink, and homeland.”
—Kirkus Reviews
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PASSION
on the
VINE
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a memoir of
food, wine, and family
in the heart of italy
Sergio Esposito
with
justine van der leun
b ro a d way b o o k s | n e w yo r k
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Chapter 1 rome 1
Chapter 2 barra 11
Chapter 3 albany 30
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want modern touches. They want the foams, the unorthodox fla-
vor combinations. We give them what they want so that we can
survive.”
It was the scourge of the Michelin star that I recognized. The
same thing happened in the world of wine: producers, to keep
selling, had taken to shaping their wares according to the tastes
of major reviewers. I supposed it was the natural way of things,
but it didn’t sit well with me.
“But we still do the traditional stuff,” Ernesto continued.
“We’ve got a new place in Rome, called Baby. You’re still around
tomorrow, right? I’m going up there; why don’t you let me cook
you lunch?”
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t hat was how w e found our selv es in Rome so early in the
day, circling the Villa Borghese gardens, the former vineyard con-
verted into gardens by a cardinal in the seventeenth century and
currently the city’s lush and extensive central park, around
which cars, scooters, and buses raced. The restaurant Baby was in
the majestic Hotel Aldrovandi Palace to one side of the whirling
traffic, and I took a sharp right-hand turn to pull up to the
grand doors.
The restaurant, situated downstairs from the extravagant
lobby, was an ethereal series of rooms in gray and glass overlook-
ing the hotel courtyard. Ernesto emerged, welcomed us, and
then pushed back through the steel doors and began to work as
the restaurant filled up. I ordered a bottle of Vestini Campa-
gnano Pallagrello Bianco “Le Ortole,” a southern white made
from grapes picked late in the harvest, the sun having dried
them just enough to concentrate their sugars. It smelled of apri-
cots, white flowers, dried honey, and nuts, but to me the value
was the images it always conjured up: I usually got the sensation
that I was being seduced in a Pompeii brothel before the volcano
erupted. Sal and I clinked glasses.
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i gr abbed sal and rushed him to the street. I’d leave the car at
the Aldrovandi because we didn’t have time to find parking. I
spotted a yellow cab smushed in the middle of the mass of Ro-
man traffic, of two-seater cars and motorcycles, all weaving at an
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alarming speed through the narrow streets. The driver of the cab
also saw me, and, with a calm expression on his worn face, he cut
through the metallic throng. It parted, just barely, for him, and
everyone honked aggressively.
“The St. Regis, please,” I said. “You know it?”
“Of course I know it,” the cabbie said. “Best hotel in Rome.”
“Fast as you can,” I said. I rubbed my temples.
“But Sergio, since when do you get nervous about being late
to a tasting?” Sal asked. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you arrive on
time.”
Sal couldn’t yet understand, but this was no regular tasting,
not for me and not for him. I had bought these singular and par-
ticular wines a few months back, every case that existed in the
world, and I was now having them all shipped to my New York
wineshop. This was a gathering that involved a bunch of Italian
journalists who wanted to taste the stuff before it left the coun-
try forever, but I didn’t care about them. I was anxious, really, to
see what Sal thought. He was my litmus test for sellable wines—
a born Italian who was now essentially American, a noncollector
and a nonprofessional with a good palate, somebody who didn’t
go for cookie-cutter drinks, for easy new styles. If Sal, who liked
all things wild, strange, and beautiful, understood these wines,
they had a real future in my store. If not, I’d be crushed.
“It’s too complicated to explain right now,” I told my brother.
“I made a promise to a dying man. That was six months ago,
when he was still alive, and these were his bottles.”
Sal nodded, perplexed. “That does sound complicated,” he
said as we pulled up to the St. Regis. It was large and gothic, flags
hanging from its elegantly carved stone doorway.
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t he hot el itself was also known as the Grand Hotel, and it was
essentially an immense artisanal work. The bottom of each step
on the winding staircase was carved with faces and flowers, the
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sergio esposito moved to the United States from Naples
with his family at the age of six. After years of studying,
tasting, and traveling through the great vineyards of Eu-
rope and the United States, Sergio realized that he most en-
joyed the wines of his native land. Shortly thereafter, he
decided to make Italian wine his specialty and conceptual-
ized Italian Wine Merchants, a wineshop devoted exclu-
sively to collectors and enthusiasts interested in obtaining
and learning about Italy’s best. Sergio lives in New York
City with his wife, Stephany, their son, Salvatore, and their
daughter, Liliana.
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