Move over SF. Oakland is gaining on you with wine bars per square mile. Vine Wine Bar on Lakeshore Avenue in Oakland is officially open, despite the confusing “Coming Soon” on their Web site. Perhaps they mean the site itself? Anyway, I checked out the bar earlier this week and while it has some kinks to work out, I’m definitely glad they’re here.
Much like Artisan Wine Lounge in Walnut Creek and Taste in Berkeley (which is currently closed for remodeling), Vine Wine Bar offers two Enomatic machines, one for whites and the other for reds. Incidentally, the white machine offers three levels of pours, not just one. Pretty cool.
The selection in the machines was good: everything from Plumpjack Merlot and HdV Syrah to lesser known cool climate Viogniers and even two sakes. The by-the-glass list which includes J’s uber-popular Pinot Gris, shows all the Enomatic offerings in red type, which is quite helpful. Why bother ordering a full glass if you can taste it first.
The space in general is winning as well. Ceiling-high barrels fill the vaulted overhead with the seductive smell of a warehouse winery — the scent I wish my home had — while sleek black couches and a gorgeous wall-size wine art give the room the vibe of a lounge.
What needs work:
1. The menu. A fruit plate with yogurt dip is not wine bar fare. Neither are salads. And when you only offer three cheeses on your charcuterie plate, make sure one of them is not cheddar. I’m astounded they call themselves a wine and tapas lounge. The owners need to take a lesson from Artisan, with its easy going yet elegant Spanish-themed small plates.
2. The music. There’s no need to play loud techno, bump and grind or otherwise clubby music at 8 p.m. on a Tuesday. Let the crowd dictate what you play, not the other way around.
3. Switching out bottles. When the Plumpjack Merlot was finished, it took a team of two to three staffers to replace it and ensure Jenny got the pour she paid for. To make up for it, they let me try a taste on the house, which was nice.
4. Flirting with the customers. Jenny and I were floored at how forward one manager was. The joint was filled with an almost entirely male clientele to begin with, so we already felt odd being two of the only women in the place. We didn’t need any more attention.
5. Consider offering Enomatic cards in any increment the customer wishes. Vine’s minimum is $20, and with a slim menu offering not even one hearty dish (French fries? Sandwiches?) that’s too much wine for light weights like me and Jenny.