Yellow Spot vs Redbreast Cask Strength
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Both whiskies are 12 years old and have similarly colourful names. After yesterday's press conference, Yellow Spot weighed in at a respectable 46% and, despite showing signs of jaundice, looked relaxed and confident. Redbreast Cask Strength tipped the scales at a hefty 58.6% and, when quizzed by reporters if the pre-fight training was taken seriously, looked a little flushed. The bookies have the Redbreast down as clear favourite as a result of its sheer power, although with such a sporting pedigree, it would be foolish to write off Yellow Spot.
Yellow Spot - 46%
Nose:
Banoffee pie with a dusting of espresso. Dried banana chips, peach stones and lashings of honey. Bourbon cask influence is very much in evidence. Puts me in mind of old-school fruit salad drizzled with condensed milk.
Palate:
Exactly what you'd expect. Everything you get from the nose and more besides. The espresso note is more pronounced as we near the finish and I dare say there's a decent amount of oak going on too but the dessert flavours are the dominant force here; potentially a little unbalanced. As it develops, there's a flash of bubblegum that puts me in mind of immature grain whisky but it doesn't stick around long enough to be too detrimental.
Finish:
Warm and medium-long. Drying and spicy towards the end with a mouth-watering encore. This really does make use of every bit of its 46%.
Thoughts:
On paper, the less brawny of the two but it does incredibly well with what strength it has. Compact, competent and sets the bar high, although some may find this a little too sweet. Shows some weakness when nearing the finish but definitely a contender.
Grade: B
Promising start and lively during the early rounds. Runs out of ideas a little as the fight progresses and suffers a wobble towards the end.
Redbreast Cask Strength - 58.6%
Nose:
A little more grown-up and austere than the Yellow Spot but oozing quality and menace in equal measure - this could be a handful. Big sherry, black cherries and Belgian chocolate to begin with followed by a hefty slab of marzipan. Muscovado sugar, dates and sultanas. Beware: Nose prickle awaits the enthusiastic sniffer.
Palate:
Oil slick! The mouthfeel is silkier than a silkworm's silkiest silk stockings. Sweet arrival but tempered with a savouriness that adds real depth of flavour. Some mildly bitter oak and chocolate, which is now dark in nature. Plum duff with more than a hint of nutmeg. Some slight graininess but nowhere near as much as the Yellow Spot.
Finish:
Given its strength, not as long as I had been expecting. wood, pepper and honey and then strangely a jolt of liquorice appears from nowhere. Ends on a bitter, oaky note which is in perfect contrast to the arrival.
Thoughts:
A real crowd-pleaser. Hugely entertaining, delivers its punches well and nicely balanced. More of a complete experience than its opponent.
Grade: A
Started slowly but never looked troubled. Got better and better as the rounds progressed and never ran out of steam. A masterclass in the noble art.
Punchy - in more ways than one |
The bookies' favourite on strength alone but it was the combination of poise and balance that was the difference in the end. A deserved winner.