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Sauternes Sorbet

I’m great at following recipes. I’m moderately good at modifying them. Actually creating recipes out of thin air that can compete with what I find in good cookbooks… Well, that’s usually another story. But – today – I think I may have stumbled upon a winner. An original winner that I can call my own and that hopefully you will love as much as I do.

1971 Rieussec SauternesWe had a bottle of 1971 Château Rieussec Sauternes after dinner a few nights ago. This is a fantastic Sauternes which is still going strong after four decades. It’s rich, full-bodied and sweet, but not cloying, with delicious notes of citrus, apricot, and honeysuckle and a nose that will knock your socks off – better yet, don’t wear socks while drinking this. The color is gorgeous – a very rich, deep golden that bespeaks its age.

Sauternes is, as the name suggests, a sweet wine from Sauternes which is located just to the southeast of Bordeaux, France. What makes Sauternes a truly special wine region is that noble rot occurs with great frequency. For those not familiar with how Sauternes comes to be, the word rot undoubtedly strikes a bit of terror into the heart. Indeed, in centuries past, the wine makers kept the use of Botrytis (noble rot) a secret, lest the consumers discover that they were drinking wine made from rather unappetizing looking shriveled grapes infected with fungus. As it turns out, people eventually caught on to what was going on, but no doubt any hesitations and feigned disgust magically disappeared after the first sip.

Given my love of both fungi and wine, it should come as no surprise that I love the science behind how a fungus and wine grapes can get together and turn Sémillon, Sauvignon Blanc, and Muscadelle grapes into something radically different. Noble rot is the common name for the necrotrophic fungus Botrytis cinerea, which infects several plant species, but most notably wine grapes. Noble rot requires a sort of “perfect storm” of conditions to occur – moist conditions followed by dry conditions. If the moist conditions persist for too long, the Botrytis shows its uglier side and can destroy the entire crop. Even in an area like Sauternes, where the conditions are prime for noble rot to occur, there are still many years which result in a poor harvest, or none at all. When the ideal conditions occur, noble rot removes water from the grapes and leaves behind concentrated sugars and flavors. By the time the grapes are picked, the noble rot has reduced them to a small shriveled size which yields a much lower quantity of juice than an uninfected grape would. Since it can take an entire vine to produce a single glass of Sauternes, the cost for most bottles is substantially higher than for many other wines.

1971 Rieussec Sauternes

A maritime climate in Sauternes allows for cool mornings that bring the fog required to kickstart the noble rot, and sunny afternoons allow the grapes to dry, preventing the rot from spreading too quickly and turning into the destructive form of grey rot that can threaten the entire crop. The morning fog is produced when the cold water from the Cerons, a small stream with a swift current, meets the Garonne, a large warm river with a slow moving current.

Now, on to the recipe! I have seen only a few references to Sauternes sorbet before, including one made at Alinea using just liquid nitrogen whisked into Sauternes. No doubt this was delicious, but I wanted to create something a little more complex that made use of Sauternes without being made of only Sauternes. Since the Rieussec I used for this already had notes of citrus, I decided that using citrus as its companion for this sorbet was bound to turn out well. The final result is delicious – the Sauternes is readily evident but not overpowering and blends perfectly with the citrus, while the egg whites keep it very light and easy to scoop even after a full day in the freezer. Depending upon the Sauternes you choose to make this recipe with, you may want to alter the amount of sugar used to reflect the existing sugar content of the wine.

Sauternes Sorbet

1 1/4 cup water

1 cup chilled Sauternes

1/2 cup granulated white sugar

Juice of two oranges

Juice of one lemon

2 egg whites

Squeeze the juice from two ripe oranges and one lemon, straining out any pulp and seeds. In a saucepan, dissolve the 1/2 cup of sugar into 1 1/4 cups of water and bring to a boil. Allow to simmer for 5-10 minutes and then allow the syrup to cool completely. Pour the chilled Sauternes and chilled sugar syrup into a bowl and mix in the strained citrus juices. In a separate bowl, whip the egg whites until stiff (but not dry). Fold the beaten egg whites into the mixture of Sauternes, syrup, and citrus juice. Add the completed mixture to your ice cream maker and prepare to enjoy an exotic desert that will delight and impress.

 

Sauternes Sorbet

1971 Rieussec Sauternes Sorbet

1971 Rieussec Sauternes Sorbet

1971 Rieussec Sauternes Sorbet

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Spring Flowers

My current house sits along an alley. Not a dark, rat plagued alley, but a decent sun-filled alley where my garden thrives. You might say it’s one of the ritzier alleys, as alleys go. Like any alley though, nighttime brings the inevitable peculiarities that seem to go hand-in-hand with backstreets after dark no matter where one lives. New York City, Boise, Chicago, Paris, the evening backstreet festivities are much the same. From my second story window I can (and do) look out at any hour of the night and find something happening within 50 feet of the house. The most habitual offenders are the urinators. Men and women alike, both seem to share an indomitable need to empty their bladders, usually in or near my vegetable garden. Then you have the wobblers, the drunks who undulate from one side of the alley to the other, lurching and veering perilously but somehow managing to more-or-less remain vertically oriented. The wobblers occasionally become rollers when the lurching gets the better of them and they finally collapse in a heap in the alley or as luck has it, my garden, where they insist on rolling and somersaulting across the vegetables. Then you have the screamers, the drunks and the touched alike who find five am to be the ideal time for howling about the return of Malcolm X or the state of the union. Of course, no alleyway is complete without the requisite taggers who insist on spritzing the houses and fences with not only urine, but catchy phrases like Boner King and shapeless blobs of paint drip that would cause Banksy to weep openly. Now, don’t mistake my snarky rendition of the nightlife to mean that I don’t love it – it’s certainly far more riveting than anything on TV at 3am.

I’m convinced that I am the only one in the neighborhood who notices the rumpus happening just outside. The only one to know why there is a gaping hole in the neighbor’s garage door and the only one to know how there came to be thirty oranges strewn across the pavement. And, most importantly, the only one to know specifically which heads of lettuce in the garden to avoid eating.

The arrival of spring has swiftly grown and emboldened the nightly congregation. Last night there was the usual troupe of wobblers, but one disconsolate passerby, ostensibly piqued by the sheer temerity of my radish bed decided to blight the soil (and the brick wall) with what once may have been edible prior to an all inclusive tour of the human digestive system. You get the drift.

So, after excavating the funky offender and the surrounding earth and double wrapping the sullied mass in garbage bags, I set off in search of something worth photographing. Being spring, flowers seemed most appropriate and easily available and a perfect antonym to my befouled radishes. A cloudless Prussian sky and a white sun invited me to photograph with my back against the warm grass but a swarming gang of biting ants drove me back to me feet within minutes.

Fashion photographers are often asked where they get their inspiration. Many reply with enthusiastic prose about the current London collections and the past lens masters, but for me – this is where I get my most vivid inspiration. The rays of the sun filtering through the textured petals and veined leaves and the gusting wind trembling the slender branches – that is what inspirits me. If art imitates life, what more better part of life to imitate than this?

For those who care about such things, the photos were taken mostly with a Canon 85mm F1.2 L lens, probably the most glorious piece of glass ever. Lots of sun, lots of wind, lots of color.

If you really like these photos here are three links to download a zip file of them to use as your desktop wallpaper or screen saver. As always, reblogging is encouraged – just stick up a link to www.nickzantop.com

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Rock on

 

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The Unseen Work

It’s been a busy few months since my last update and lots of new things are in the works. I’ve been working as Director of Photography for an awesome documentary film which should be out sometime in the late summer. We just wrapped up principal photography and the first rough edit is complete, so for the next few months it will be getting the final touches put on it before it heads to the festivals. I should be able to spill the beans on it soon. Don’t worry, everyone will be getting on my guestlist for when we win the Oscar. In other news, a book project is in the works which I’m very excited about. I will be expecting everyone to support the arts (ME) and pick up a copy when it eventually collects dust on a shelf near you.

Even more exciting is the trip my girlfriend and I have planned for this summer, a very extended, round-the-country roadtrip that will culminate in California where we will hopefully be able to find some nice digs to try our hand at permanent residence on the Pacific side of things. The fashion world is pretty different on the western edge, but I figure that it’s time for a change of scenery. Plus, my best buddy Ryan has been bugging me for the past three years to make the leap ever since I helped him move out to LA, so I’ve finally caved to peer pressure and the promise of that glorious California weather. And, of course, the surfboard I got the other month needs some real waves. The logistics of moving a ridiculous amount of stuff – and a @*&&^% surfboard – a few thousand miles hasn’t quite been worked out yet, but these things have a way of sorting themselves out.

In the name of organization and the spirit of procrastinating from real work, I’ve been sorting through a lot of my old photos and trying to consolidate ten bazillion randomly named files scattered across a dozen temperamental external hard-drives into a system somewhat less confusing. It’s probably a lost cause, but it got me thinking about the countless images that are never seen by anyone. Some of them deserve to never be seen – especially the ones where the strobes were out of sync and the image is black….why those got saved I will never know. Some, I wonder what I was thinking when I took the photo. But, some are pretty damn decent. When I photograph a fashion editorial or an advertisement or even a set of photos for my personal work, invariably only a handful of photographs make it to print. Sometimes my favorites get cast out by editors who prefer a different angle while others are simply redundant.

I’ve decided to share some of this unseen work with you, my anonymous internet friends. If this idea goes according to plan – and my ideas rarely do – I’ll share a different unseen image in each entry. If you enjoy the images, feel free to share them on your facebook, twitter, blogs…whatever(that’s a noncommercial usage only whatever, not a “you can put this on a giant poster in your boutique” whatever). Just put a link back to http://www.nickzantop.com so I don’t have to resort to caps lock yelling.

Here’s the unseen image for today, a shot of Brazillian Bombshell & top model Natalia Subtil from a shoot for Futureclaw Magazine. Rock on

Natalia Subtil

Natalia Subtil

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