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MANFRED KLIMEK
BERLIN - WELT AM SONNTAG

Amphorized

Actually, Martin Kerres, originally and somehow still a doctor, only wanted to have a house in Tuscany. Sun, olive trees, a small refuge in the Maremma with a distant view, where the wind drives the butterflies up the slope. But things turned out differently. Today, his Valdonica winery in Sassofortino produces almost 35,000 bottles a year. Recently, alongside the barrels and stainless-steel tanks in the cellar, there has also been an amphora (the Italians call it an “Anfora”), almost the height of a man, from which one of the region’s most exciting new wines comes.

Die gute Nachricht ist die bessere:  Das Ende der Lügen über Wein

The good news is the better news: The end of the lies about wine

(Manfred Klimek) There are small turning points in the war waged by established ascetics in over-correct media against wine. One of them has just arrived, as so often, quietly — but in the very newspaper that over the past two years has distinguished itself as a mouthpiece for the morally charged demand for asceticism: the Süddeutsche Zeitung. There, where otherwise the missionary diligence of a traffic policeman is used to Read the full article…

Tiroler “Umstände” – wie der öffentlich-rechtliche ORF nach der WINEPARTY-Story weiter recherchierte

Tyrolean “circumstances” – how the public-service broadcaster ORF continued investigating after the WINEPARTY story

(Manfred Klimek, Editorial team, quotations from ORF Tirol) Sommelier scandal in Tyrol: From rumour to headline Only a few weeks ago, it seemed that criticism of the events in the Tyrolean Sommelier Association was taboo. Anyone who voiced doubts was quickly threatened with the press law — a tactic that in Austria has almost become folklore when it comes to keeping unpleasant matters Read the full article…

Crime scene ÖRR: A piece of television that would no longer be possible today — with wine as part of everyday life

(Manfred Klimek, SWR screenshot) Once upon a time, on “Tatort”. Stuttgart, 2009. A German Sunday evening, scarcely capable of being more ritualised. Millions watch as the detectives stumble through the script, sometimes more, sometimes less originally. But this particular “Tatort” had a punchline that today, 16 years later, seems almost like science fiction: people were drinking. A lot of beer. Read the full article…

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