'The profile of any Mr. Perfect or Prince Charming: deep, dark and suave with a dash of mystery and adventure that proves more of a siren song than a serenade-- plush currant and dark berried fruit, full and rich, call from beneath an oil slick of oak and within an unrelenting structure, each pass through forcing you downwards, drawing you deeper as you desperately claw for those tidbits of treasure only to discover they are anything but approachable. Instead you're caught in its strength, stature, and structure-- a roundabout of allure and superficial satisfaction.'