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What sauce pairs best with the Sanderson sisters…?

Spooky season is fast approaching and, as uninspired as you may find my deeply held opinion to be, I think Hocus Pocus is the best Halloween movie ever: hands down, period, end of sentence. Though I will date myself with this admission, I still recall seeing it in theaters when I was young and being terrified. I’ve never been one for scary movies and, for a young me, Hocus Pocus was far too scary. It took many years of rewatching seasonal Disney Channel reruns for this film to grow on me and for me to gain enough comfort to actually see past the scary bits and enjoy the boundless humor of this film. But, once it had me under its spell, I was hooked – like so many others from my generation and those to follow. I’ve been waiting impatiently since July for Disney+ to release the highly anticipated Hocus Pocus sequel. Now that the time is finally upon us, only one question remains: what sauce pairs best with the Sanderson sisters?
In 2020, there was a limited release of canned Hocus Pocus wine. I was not someone who was fortunate enough to snag any. While you can still easily do a Google search for images of the packaging, to my knowledge, this product is no longer available in circulation. If you have a personal stash of it, bully for you, I think we all know what you’ll be drinking this spooky season. As for the rest of us, we’ll simply have to get slightly more creative with our pairings.
My gut reaction is to suggest red wine; and not just for the dramatic, blood red color, though the hue certainly feels fitting. (After all, one of the first incantations we hear in the film includes the line, “Mix blood of owl with the herb that’s red.”) There’s just something about the poetry of a red wine bouquet that parallels the poetic spells recited in Hocus Pocus. The spells were seldom simple or single ingredient, so I would suggest that a perfect wine pairing mirrors that complexity. This makes a red wine ideal, as you can start with sensual and playful flavors like red fruit and black fruit, but with the right wine, those flavors can be balanced by earth, leather, vanilla, smoke, clove, black pepper, or something herbaceous.
Ideally, as the movie is set in Salem, Massachusetts, I think it would be brilliant to pair this film with wine sourced locally to the setting. That sort of thing is often easier said than done, of course. If you can, I’d recommend a bottle of Marquette from Mill Rivers Wine or the Farmhouse Red from Alfalfa Farm Winery. But, for those of us not in the New England area, there’s still hope. (There’s always hope!)For the connoisseur who’s not concerned at all about kitsch or price point, you might consider a Bordeaux for that quintessential black fruit and earthiness, like wet soil, that I mentioned earlier. While there are certainly Bordeaux available at most price points; most of us won’t be cracking open a Château Mouton Rothschild Le Petit Mouton this Halloween. So, what about those of us who’d like something more playful and might actually prefer a little kitsch to help set the mood? If you’re someone who might say, “I like the wine and the label,” an ideal candidate for you might be Witches Brew from Leelanau Cellars (Omena, MI). This is a red blend that’s been enhanced with spices (think mulled wine in a bottle) and can be served hot or chilled; dealers’ choice. At roughly $6 a bottle, this is probably the most economical choice and ideal for those who like their wine on the sweeter side. As for me, I want something economical, kitschy without being too on-the-nose, tending more dry than sweet, and something with a little complexity while still being highly drinkable. Afterall, I intend to consume this while focusing on a movie, so I don’t want a wine that will require all of my focus to fully appreciate its nuanced subtleties. It’s about balance: right place, right time, and right wine. For me, that’s going to be a Spellbound wine. Bottles are roughly $15. If you can get your hands on the Cabernet Sauvignon, that’s my number one pick. If you can’t source it, or if you’re needing something with lower tannins, the Spellbound Pinot Noir would be an excellent pairing with Hocus Pocus!
I know not everyone enjoys red wine as much as I do. So, while a Spellbound Cabernet Sauvignon or Pinot Noir might be the best Hocus Pocus wine pairing for me, maybe it’s not your ideal pairing: and that’s totally cool! Spellbound does offer a Chardonnay, if you’d prefer a white wine. For me, the appropriateness of the pairing stops at the label here, because it’s more-so a warm climate Chardonnay with some tropical fruit aromas and that just doesn’t scream, “Happy Halloween!” to me. Still, for the price, I find Spellbound wines to be enjoyable. So, if you want a white wine, and notes of tropical fruit (like pineapple) don’t put you out of a Spooky Season mentality, Spellbound Chardonnay could be a good choice. For those who fall into the camp of wanting a white wine but also spending every waking moment from September through November screaming the phrase “pumpkin spice everything,” I’d like to suggest Potion X from Franklin Hill vineyard. This is a sweet, pumpkin spiced, white wine with a label perfect for the Spooky Season aesthetic.
Whether you’ll be enjoying red or white, oaked or unoaked, fine vintage or screw-cap, I hope these suggested pairings serve as useful guidance for your annual watching of Hocus Pocus and your inaugural watching of Hocus Pocus 2! Remember, taste is very personal. While I personally love the idea of a somewhat complex, fuller bodied, higher tannin, oaked red wine to serve as a companion for this Halloween classic, you might have your own ideas: and that’s okay! Ultimately, the perfect wine pairing for you is the one that you enjoy the most. If that means you’re drinking a sweet rosé in Spooky Season, so be it. And if anybody tries to tell you that you’re wrong, please remember: it’s just a bunch of hocus pocus! -
Peanut Butter Burgers: A Love Story

My hometown has a brew pub called Two Rivers Brewing. They consistently win local competitions for best burgers in the area; and for good reason. Since opening their doors, there’s been a Peanut Butter Bacon Burger on their menu, and it is probably the food I miss most since moving away.
The first time I ever tried it, I took a bite, with only slight hesitation. This burger was adventurous; and while I might now consider myself to be an adventurous eater, I wasn’t always. A half pound of local, grass-fed beef cooked perfectly rare on a soft, doughy bun wasn’t anything to jangle my nerves. But it was swaddled in an ooey-gooey blanket of cheddar cheese, melty peanut butter, tangy pickled red onions, and a deliciously caramelized chili sauce. The peanut butter is the part that puts most people off. Before this, I’d never had peanut butter on a burger. I can understand why some might ‘yuck’ this combo immediately, but after one bite, I was hooked.
To really drive the point home that it’s the most exquisite heart-attack-on-a-bun you’ve ever had the privilege of being served, they top this burger off with several strips of smoky, peppery, crispy, thick-cut, melt-in-your-mouth, you-can-die-happy-now, house cured bacon. You might think that the peanut butter would glue your mouth shut and make consuming this mammoth burger a little tricky, but the burger pattie is so delectably juicy that the typical peanut-butter-mouth-stick isn’t even a concern. I have pressured friends, strangers, and both of my parents into trying this burger. It’s worth it. It’s that good.
As if the burger isn’t perfect enough by itself, they add on the side the most gorgeous, golden, duck fat fried Belgian frites I’ve ever seen. The pungent, salty flavor of the pecorino accompanies each bite of soft, but oh-so-crisp, potato in delightful harmony. They belong together. This truth is only heightened when the fries are dipped in a little pewter cup of god-only-knows-what. Some kind of aioli or dijonaise? Whatever it is, it’s heaven. I miss this meal.
It seems that putting peanut butter on a burger is no longer as ‘weird’ as it was once considered to be. There are actually several places where I can get a peanut butter burger in my new location. Bravas, a food truck that frequents my neighborhood and will soon have a new brick-and-mortar in the ’07, offers a smash burger topped with peanut butter, bacon, and jalapenos. I learned about this burger before moving and immediately felt more at home in my new neighborhood knowing that some variety of peanut butter burger would still be just a short walk away whenever a craving should happen to strike. It’s amazing, I love it, and I can’t get enough of it. Sadly, if I’m being really honest with myself, it’s just not the exact sense memory that I yearn for when I want the peanut butter burger of my dreams. Please don’t get me wrong: it’s delicious. It tastes absolutely scrumptious. Smash burgers hold a special place in my heart; but my particular peanut butter burger obsession requires a burger with a certain amount of heft, and that’s not what smash burgers bring to the table. So, the Bravas peanut butter burger has become its own special thing to me; but it doesn’t necessarily make me feel less homesick, as I’d hoped it would. It simply makes me happy to be able to eat a seriously scrummy peanut butter smash burger while supporting a business in my neighborhood.
There’s another restaurant not too far from me called Oak and Alley with a slightly bougier peanut butter burger; and it brings the heft. This one boasts a fernet and plum reduction, bacon, and arugula. It’s kind of fancy, for a burger, and I love that for it. But, again, while this is another absolutely succulent burger, it’s not my peanut butter burger from my hometown.
I’ve not yet been able to make my way to Indianapolis, but I’ve heard whispers of a peanut butter burger there that will either delight me or kill me with a single bite. Between the Bun offers up a PB&J Burger; but in this case, the “J” doesn’t stand for jelly. While the menu doesn’t explain what the “J” does stand for, I’ve got to assume it’s either for “jalapenos” or “Jack,” as in Pepper Jack cheese: because this burger has both in abundance. I’ve seen photos and it looks like an absolute mammoth of a burger, topped with peanut butter, Pepper Jack cheese, smoked bacon, jalapenos, and a drizzling of maple syrup. I don’t know when I’ll be able to make the drive out to try it, but whenever that is, you can be certain I’ll report back on my findings; if I survive the decadent experience.
I know that peanut butter on a burger might not be everyone’s cup of tea, but seriously: don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. Humans love mixing the spicy with the sweet almost as much as we love mixing the sweet with the salty. A truly good peanut butter burger manages to mix all of our favorite combos in the best, most intoxicating, and delightful of ways. So, while the peanut butter bacon burger from Two Rivers Brewing will always hold a special place in my heart (and be one of the first things on my list of things to eat any time I go back home for a visit), I love that I’ve got two fantastic peanut butter burger options available at my fingertips in my new home. Bravas and Oak and Alley both offer excellent options for when I’ve got a peanut butter burger itch that must be scratched. And, until the day that the future becomes the present, I’ll look forward to trying Between The Bun’s version of a peanut butter burger.
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What wine would be an out of this world pairing for E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial?

The IMAX theater in my town recently started screening E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial. Don’t panic–this isn’t some newly released remake out to ruin your childhood. I’m talking about the original, 1982 Spielberg classic. It has recently made its way back to select IMAX theaters in celebration of its 40th Anniversary. Naturally, my inner-child demanded that I buy her a ticket to this film. The thought of experiencing the famous bicycle moon scene on a giant IMAX screen sparked an infinite amount of joy in me. But, it also got me thinking, what wine would be an out of this world pairing for E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial?
I obviously won’t be smuggling wine into the IMAX theater, but just saying: if I was home on the sofa watching this classic film, what would I want in my glass to enjoy with it? Pairings are extremely personal, so what’s right for me might not be right for you, but my hope is that you’ll either 1) love my ideas and run with them or 2) use my ideas as a springboard for your own perfect pairing! When I think about pairing wine with a movie (or any media, for that matter) I try to utilize the same principles as when I’m thinking about pairing wine with food. Yes, there are some ground rules that people might follow: some of them are good guidelines and some are outdated bullshit. For example; if you were ever told by someone never to pair red wine with fish, feel welcome to throw that knowledge out the window. It’s silly and untrue. The next time you have a nice piece of salmon, consider enjoying it with a glass of Pinot Noir. However, if you’re having something spicy to eat, like a curry, it’s good to know that spicy food can interact in a strange way with wine: often increasing the “alcohol” taste and amplifying the heat of any chilis in your dish. Spicy food can also make a wine taste less sweet. So, a good pairing for a curry might be an off-dry Riesling. But here’s the kicker: if you don’t enjoy Riesling, then that’s obviously not the right pairing for you. The best pairing will always be whatever makes you happiest.
Like fashion, music, and other trends, wine varieties wax and wane in popularity throughout the decades. In the 1980s, white Zinfandel was immensely popular, making it a smart pairing for the 1982 classic, E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial. White Zinfandel is easy to drink; I’ve met plenty of people who aren’t wine drinkers who will happily enjoy a glass of white Zinfandel when presented with the opportunity. Despite having ‘white’ in the name, white Zinfandel is a rosé style wine generally boasting fruity aromas ranging from strawberry to melon and quenching thirst with its crisp acidity. For this light, enjoyable film, this light, off-dry wine is an ideal pairing. There are plenty of white Zinfandels to choose from and many bottles are very reasonably priced. That being said, don’t ever feel obligated to spend too much on a bottle of wine. While it’s certainly true that more expensive wines are more expensive for a reason; the reason does not always directly translate to how the wine tastes or how much you will personally enjoy the wine. Especially with a wine like a white Zinfandel, there’s no need to mortgage your house or sell off body parts to afford a pricey bottle. If you want to go true retro and not blow a ton of money on your wine pick, Sutter Home is the way to go. According to Sutter Home’s website, in 1987, Sutter Home White Zinfandel became the best-selling premium wine in the United States. Alternatively, Monte Rio Cellars also makes an excellent white Zinfandel.
While I stand by my white Zinfandel and E.T. pairing, I must admit that it probably isn’t what you’d find me drinking while watching this movie. I don’t know about you, but there’s no way that I’m watching E.T. without enjoying some Reese’s Pieces. Because of my compulsion to chow down on those candy-coated chocolate peanut butter bites while watching this movie, I would have to make sure that my wine pairing complimented my chosen snack. Many people boast that sweet, fortified wines like ports and sherries are well-paired with chocolate-peanut butter snacks. I’m not knocking it, but it’s not what I personally want. For me, Cabernet Sauvignon is the only right choice. Am I possibly slightly biased? Perhaps. I do love a good Cab and even, sometimes, a not-so-good Cab. I’m not the only one who thinks that this full-bodied red stands up well against Reese’s Pieces; this was a well known dynamic duo before I could legally drink. The dark fruit flavors of the Cab compliment the nutty peanut butter: think PB&J after a glow-up. In my humble opinion, there could be no more perfect pairing for noshing and sloshing while watching E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial!
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What kind of wine pairs best with existential dread…?

What kind of wine pairs best with existential dread and the overwhelming desire to perpetually procrastinate starting a food and wine blog? I don’t know if there is a right answer to that question and sometimes I worry that my lack of certainty might make me the wrong person for the job. There’s so much that I don’t know. What I do know is that, for me, the answer to that question is a bottle of Silk Mill Rosé. I’m not sure if it’s the ‘right’ answer, but for me it is the factual answer; and I’m nothing if not honest.
I poured a glass and then immediately got to work creating the domain for my new blog. If I don’t do it now, I’m relatively certain I never will. I have a true talent for procrastination. The glass sitting beside me is stemless and serving as motivation; sweet fuel to continue chasing my silly dreams. There’s no pretense here this evening. There’s no concern for how the temperature of my hand will impact the wine when I touch the glass. I didn’t sniff, swish, or swirl the wine. I made no obnoxious slurping noises or attempts to discern what symphony of flavors comprised the medium-salmon hued liquid in my cup. I simply sipped and enjoyed the libation. For me, this wine is comfort in a glass. It’s an old friend.
My laptop is new. I needed one. This one was by no means expensive and it’s, frankly, not very pleasant. We are not yet friends. Despite my being a relatively skilled typist, my fingers feel clumsy scrambling across the keyboard. This is not a natural home for them yet. They feel displaced. I moved to the Midwest almost a year ago; I still feel this way–displaced, not at home. Adjusting to big changes can take time; or so I’m told. A sip of Silk Mill Rosé can melt my homesick blues with its happy pink hue. This wine comes from a small urban winery 600 miles away from where I now live. I can’t buy this wine here in the Midwest. I can only get it when I return to my hometown; then I’m left with no choice but to buy a case or two and squirrel bottles away to later serve as a cure for homesickness and sentimentality.
This isn’t a wine that I would offer to a connoisseur or a snob. I would gladly pour a glass for family, friends, and people I love. While it may not be the fanciest of wines, it suits me just fine. The label on the bottle offers no vintage. Personally, I haven’t the foggiest where Easton Wine Project sources their grapes from (and I haven’t tried very hard to find out) but I know they certainly are not grown in downtown Easton, along the Delaware River. I don’t think I’m one whose palette is refined enough to taste the differences in terroirs; although, I do tend to sell myself short, so perhaps I know a bit more than I let on. However, I very much doubt that it would be accurate for me to profess that the grapes that make Silk Mill Rosé taste like home to me. If anything, it might be more honest to say that they taste like the memory of home; which is perhaps even sweeter. Memories are often better than the real thing. Our brains are funny like that.
Easton Wine Project’s website says that Silk Mill Rosé has soft tannins, notes of cherry, and floral aromas. I think it tastes like home, happiness, sunshine, a safety blanket, and has a slight lingering aftertaste of melancholy nostalgia. It smells like wine; pink and fruity. I think it would pair nicely with a picnic on the grass, a quiet evening with friends, or a BBQ dinner; especially pulled pork. For me, this old friend also pairs well with existential dread and the overwhelming desire to perpetually procrastinate starting a food and wine blog.
Today, as the last droplet of pretty, pink, pleasurable poison poured down my throat, I pulled the plug on procrastination. It’s time to change my dreams from nouns to verbs. I don’t think there are specific qualifications that make someone become a Food and Wine Blogger. It’s the kind of thing you become by doing. My B.A. in English, my culinary history, and my Wine Spirit and Education Trust studies won’t make me a Food and Wine Blogger. Blogging about food and wine will make me a Food and Wine Blogger. It’s like the story of The Velveteen Rabbit and questioning what ‘real’ is–you simply become it. With an old friend, like a glass of Silk Mill Rosé, by my side, I will muster the courage, put to bed my incessant fear that what I have to say doesn’t matter, and simply become a Food and Wine Blogger. Let’s raise a glass to my first step in the right direction.
