This was my first experience with La Clarine.
DAY 1: The first hour was fairly tight and primary, showing a character reminiscent of the more balanced, intriguing versions of Malbec from Mendoza- think purple flowers, plums, and baking spice. It was the second hour in which this blossomed, revealing the full depth of its character. A nose of anise, rose petals, wet gravel, black fruit, exotic spices, and spearmint transitions into a palate that is driven by texture and subtlety rather than fruit and flamboyance. The palate, shaped in large part by the whole-cluster tannins, is one of the more overtly mineral wines I've experienced from California, and seems to draw a line connecting the dots between the mountain Nebbiolos of Piemonte with the rugged mountain wines of California. Beautiful.
DAY 2: The tannins from the first night have subsided somewhat, though their presence is still felt, providing counterpoint to the richer aspects of the fruit. There is more delicacy and delineation in the nose, emphasizing a bit more red fruit; you could almost call this feminine. The palate has turned into something more identifiably Californian, though not in the sense that it is fruity or lush; rather, it evokes the Californian wilderness in its flavors of wild sage and chapparal. This is one for the cellar, and I am fortunate to have 1 more bottle tucked away for the future.
In sum, if you are one of the lucky few to get your hands on a bottle of this, consider yourself blessed- if ever there was a wine for which the expression sui generis was appropriate, this is it.