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LUPEC: DEATH IN THE AFTERNOON

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Sometimes it’s the flavor that draws you in to a cocktail’s mythical orbit, sometimes it’s the lovely hue. In some cases, curiosity is piqued by a beverage’s name. Death in the Afternoon, for example: What in the heavens could that drink taste like?

What could a cocktail with such a name possibly contain?

Leave it to Ernest Hemingway to slap such a chillingly intriguing name on a drink (and a novel). The beverage was allegedly born after he and three officers of the H.M.S. Danae spent seven hours overboard trying to get a fishing boat off a bank where it had blown in a storm. He subsequently submitted the recipe to a humorous book of celebrity cocktails, So Red My Nose, or Breath in the Afternoon, edited by the journalist and author Sterling North and Carl Kroch, published in 1935.

The drink is an unusual one to be sure and was not possible to recreate in the states for many decades, owing to the absinthe ban. Legal once again, we enjoyed sampling this drink with the robust Vieux Carre Absinthe, a brand distilled in Philadelphia and named for the French Quarter in New Orleans. Jade Liquors’ Lucid Absinthe is also a delight, and if you can get your hands on a bottle of their Nouvelle Orleans, do yourself a favor and combine it with some fine champagne for a fancy take on this cocktail with a morbid moniker.

DEATH IN THE AFTERNOON
As imbibed by Ernest Hemingway

1.5 oz Vieux Carre Absinthe
Chilled Champagne

Pour one jigger absinthe into a Champagne glass. Add iced Champagne until it attains the proper opalescent milkiness. Drink three to five of these slowly.

CIN-CIN!

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COCKTAIL PARTY!

Like fetish? Like cocktails? Have a cocktail fetish? Well, visit the Meet and Greet Cocktail Party before The Floating Fetish Ball but do not do this if you’re not head-to-toe in latex. Seriously. You will not get in. This is you’re final warning. Curious? We sure as hell are. It’s at the Down Ultra Lounge which is apparently inside Howl at the Moon in a staircase that looks like a janitor’s closet. Fetish: It’s what’s for breakfast.

[Fri 9.23.11. 184 High St., Boston. 617.292.4650. 7pm-9pm/21+/free with latex outfit. @Latex_Lily. downultralounge.com]

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