Magical disappearing act ends up a crowd-pleaser. Remarkably priced, best of breed Malbec from a country awash in the stuff. Nose is jammy jammy jammy, but once down the gullet it’s super dry, so no grape juice here, friends. Notes of plum and black cherry, but nothing too overt. I paired this with a spicy pork dish and it excelled. I’m wondering if Zuccardi can do anything wrong? (Post-tasting update: the bottle mysteriously emptied and I will not admit that I may have drunk the entire thing in one evening.)