Whenever someone asks for a martini at the bar, I inevitably
follow that order with a question: Would you like any vermouth in that? Some people look at me like I asked them if I
could take a swing at them with a baseball bat.
Others say, “Only a splash” or “In and out”. It pains me vermouth has lost its place in
the martini or depending on the style, as an aperitif.
Most people’s first interaction with vermouth was with that
bottle that sat on their parents’ liquor shelf for years. You reached for it, tasted
it, and immediately thought what evil person would ever invent such a thing!
The first problem with this is that vermouth probably should have been thrown
out the week after G. Gordon Liddy was caught snooping around the Watergate,
and you tried that bottle when Reagan was shot outside of the Hilton.
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To me, vermouth is essential in a martini. I love the
multi-layered flavors coming through. At home, I might be one of the more
liberal users of vermouth. My martinis are equal parts vermouth and gin. I love
vermouth on the rocks during the summer. That limited lifespan I referred to
earlier? I don’t have to worry about that. Now, I don’t ask you to love it as
much as I do, but I will ask you give it a chance. You’ll be glad you did.
-- Jeff
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Bar Manager and Mixologist Jeff Faile |