If I wanted to drink something for its flavor, I’d have a chocolate milkshake or a hazelnut latte. I drink beer and wine primarily for the relaxed feeling and the buzz.
Enough of the pretentious babble about bouquet and hints of chocolate or blackberries. That just sounds like someone in denial or who has too much time on their hands.
If you ever find yourself tempted to wax eloquent over an angular, austere, or structured vintage, then maybe you should own a vineyard. Or volunteer at a soup kitchen. Or both.
