Heh, you just haven’t had the right Scotches, Shag.
I second the advice to try a bar rather than buy a bottle; sure, you’re paying about twice as much for the same amount of alcohol, but you’re getting to try it by the drink. You can also try to find the little “airline” bottles–many liquor stores carry them now–but you’re only going to find very basic popular liquors in those. A lot of people like mixers–say, rum and Coke, 7&7 (Seven Up and Seagram’s Seven), Jack (Daniels) and Coke, et cetera–but so far as I can tell the purpose of mixers is to conceal the flavor of cheap booze. I’ll admit to enjoying a Tanquery & Tonic on a hot day, or a Margarita on the Rocks, or a Vodka Gimlet, and simple cocktails like a Martini (gin or vodka with just a few drops of vermouth), Manhattan (bourdon), or Rob Roy (Scotch), (and don’t tell anyone, but on rare occasions I’ll have a desert foofy drink like a Dreamcicle or a Grasshopper) but if you’re a liquor newbie and you’re interested in the taste, as opposed to show or getting hammered, I’d recommend trying different liquors neat or on the rocks rather than mixed.
I’m an Irish whiskey enthusiast, and aside from Powers there’s hardly a bad one to be found along the entire price range, but as far as basic Irish whiskey blends I favor Jameson. If you want to edge up a bit in price, I find Black Bush to be as good as any blends (and actually superior to Bushnell’s 10 and 12 year premium blends). Jameson 1780 is slightly smoother, Knappogue is lighter, and Middleton Very Rare is…astonishing. (But also very, very pricey). Sometimes adding just a drop or two of water expands the taste and flavor–ditto for other whiskeys as well.
Scotchs are a different animal–there is an astonishing amount and variety of them to choose from, and as Shagnasty says, bad Scotch can put you off your stride faster than planter’s warts. Johnny Walker Black Label seems to be about the best reasonably-priced blended Scotch; J&B, Dewer’s White Label, et cetera just aren’t drinkable without being concealed by cola. I favor the various types of Glenmorangie as being very flavorful without being harsh, and lives up to the often unwarranted hype about single malt Scotch whiskeys, but it’s also a premium brand with price to match.
I can’t stomach Jack Daniels in any form, although I’m told that their Reserve Cask, if you can find it, is quite a step up from stock Tennessee whiskey. Bourbons come in quite a variety; the aforementioned Maker’s Mark is quite paletable, though I prefer Knob Creek. Wild Turkey is probably the most popular, but I’m hard pressed to see why–to me it tastes like it was matured with tire tread lining the cask.
Vodkas…too many to count, but unless you have a very refined palette, you probably won’t be able to taste the difference between them. Most high priced vodka is more marketing than flavor. Gins are a bit different, and for martinis I tend to favor the Bombay Sapphire, but for a Gimlet or Vodka&Tonic Tanqueray or Beefeater is fine. You generally want to stay away from the crap in plastic bottles–Gibley’s and the like–but with the clear liquors you’re not getting a great correspondence between price and quality.
I have one word of advice regarding Jagermeister–don’t. silenus and Campion aren’t kidding when they warn of the effects of that particular effluent of evil. It has probably been responsible for more wicked hangovers than all other liquors combined. And avoid something called Sloe Gin as well; not only does it look and smell like cough syrup, but it also tastes like it.
While we’re talking about hangovers, a few words of advice; try not to mix different types of liquor in one session; stick with whiskeys, or gins, or vodkas, or whatnot, and don’t mix with wine or beer in great quantity. Stay hydrated, and set a limit for yourself; the whiskey that goes down so smoothly may not stay down when in the party of half a dozen compatriots. And, of course, drink safely; if you’re having more than a couple while out and about, make sure you have alternate transport home.
The ideal is to have a well-stocked enthusiast’s bar nearby–Og I miss my Eastside Milwaukee apartment that was three blocks down from Paddy’s–and indulge with the guidence and assistance of someone knowledgable about the product. You know, kind of like going to your local [del]pot dealer[/del]wine seller. (Okay, I don’t actually smoke pot…I just did that for comic effect. No need to thank me, it’s all part of the show.)
Or just swing by the liquor store and pick up a bottle of Jameson. The Irish, they’re a crazy bunch of potato-eaters and they sure do like to fight, but damned if they can’t make some fine liquor.
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