Asti Spumante has
long had a PR problem: Most hard-core wine worshipers wouldn't be caught dead
drinking it. Answering "Asti Spumante" to the question "And has the gentleman
made a wine selection?" just doesn't work here.
In the Piedmont region of Italy where the wine is made, and throughout the rest
of Italy, Asti Spumante is taken for what it is: A sweet, sparkling, simple
wine, made from very fragrant Muscat grapes, that tastes delightful with light
fruit desserts or all by itself. One can say it's excellent as either a meal
closer or a deal closer.
But American wine lovers don't buy it. Suspecting the American audience needed a
fresh introduction to the wine, the makers of Asti Spumante changed its name a
few years back ... to Asti! Didn't work. Self-respecting wine geeks still
avoided it like the plague.
And that's why it's good to know that something slightly better than Asti exists
-- a wine with a slightly higher pedigree, slightly better taste, and most
important of all, a slightly more refined name. I am speaking of Asti's kissin'
Piedmontese cousin, Moscato d'Asti.
For some reason, Americans find it easier to say -- and order -- "Moscato d'Asti."
Perhaps it's the price that makes a difference: Asti goes for about ten bucks a
bottle, Moscato d'Asti will cost you $12 to $15. It is less sweet than Asti
(though still sweet), lower in alcohol (usually between 5% and 7.5%, which is
very low), and has less forceful pressure than Asti (so it's fizzy, not fully
sparkling). While it comes from the same grapes and is grown in the same area, I
suspect the general quality of Moscato d'Asti is higher than that of Asti if
only because producers know they can get more money for it.
One of the best times to try Moscato d'Asti is springtime. It's absolutely
scrumptious with a bowl of strawberries after a picnic or al fresco dinner. The
label I always look for is Cascinetta, produced by Vietti; Paolo Sarocco and
Ceretto also make good versions.
Moscato d'Asti is best when it's young, so for spring 2002 you should be
drinking the 2001. When you pour it with the strawberries, you will observe one
of the cosmic matches between food and wine, a fit so good it will make most
people cry.
Excerpted from FOODTV.com