Monday, November 28, 2005

Cocktails of the Week: Tie Me To the Bedpost & Umbrella Man

  I hadn't wanted to post another cocktail entry so close to the Thanksgiving offering, but I am still researching what I wish to write about next. The irony is that I can do my homework and in the end find the whole piece falling apart and never coming to creation.  Such is the world of blogging.  I'm getting close to the end of the year, the end of my cocktail project, and the end of the alphabet.  This week's cocktails were Tie Me To The Bedpost and Umbrella Man.

The Tie Me To The Bedpost cocktail consists of the following ingredients:

 

1/2 ounce coconut rum

1/2 ounce melon liqueur

1/2 ounce sweet and sour mix

1/2 ounce lemon vodka

Shake with ice (re) strain and serve in an old-fashioned glass.

 

My brother (who did the Photoshop work on these two pictures) was funny.  I had taken the photographs of the cocktails and found the background art (in this case, the bed), but I had to laugh when I saw what he came up with in his creation.  When we spoke on the phone, he said (in all innocence), "If you think the Dominatrix is too much, I can take her out, but I'd like to leave the rope I made."  Not something you usually expect to hear a relative saying to you.  I asked friends what they thought, and they all said "leave it as it is."  So...not exactly PG-rated, but...


                                 Tie Me To The Bedpost Cocktail

 

 When I first heard of a cocktail called the Umbrella Man, it made me think of so many things, and it fascinates me how one idea will trigger a string of others including the lyrics to The Hollies song, Bus Stop:



 

                                    

                                     Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say

                                  Please share my umbrella

                            Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows

                                        Under my umbrella

                                                                        
                                 All that summer we enjoyed it

                                      Wind and rain and shine

                               That umbrella, we employed it

                                            By August, she was mine

 


Also the bespoke umbrellas made by the British firm Swaine, Adeney, & Bigg. They are a wonderful London company that has been in existence since 1750 when the company made whips (appropriate subject for this blog), and they have since expanded over time to hold a Royal Warrant to make leather goods and exquisitely crafted umbrellas.


                                                 Swaine Adeney Brigg


Their umbrellas are carried here in Washington by a company call
ed Sterling and Burke, Ltd. on Connecticut Avenue: ClassicLuggage.com by Sterling and Burke Ltd





I also thought about the French film The Umbrellas of Cherbourg (Les Parapluies du Cherbourg) made in 1964 and starring Catherine Deneuve. Deneuve plays a 17-year old girl working in an umbrella shop with her widowed mother. The movie was novel for it's time in that all of the dialogue was sung. It's not well remembered, but Catherine had an older sister, also a beauty, and also an actress, named Francoise Dorleac.  She died in a car accident in 1967.


                                               Catherine et Francoise


Now, Memoirs of a Geisha is about to open in movie theatres, and there are even more umbrellas, lovely paper ones in the snow:



There are also intrigues surrounding the umbrella: in 1978 a Bulgarian dissident named Georgi Markov was killed by a poison dart filled with richin fired from an umbrella.

                                                Markov


Just after crossing Waterloo Bridge in London, Markov felt a sharp jab in his
thigh and saw a man picking up an umbrella. He developed a high fever, and four days later he was dead. The only reason his assassination was not detected is that the pellet carrying the poison had not fully dissolved, as expected. Since that time two people suspected in the assassination died under odd circumstances: one in an unexplained car accident, the other committed suicide. The third suspect, a General, was sentenced to prison after destroying his ten volumes of material on the case. All had ties to the KGB.


                           Mysterious Umbrella Man on the Lower Left 

 

And then there is the infamous mystery man: The Umbrella Man connected to the JFK assassination. His actions have long been speculated on in terms of being a signaler to the assassin, and JFK Umbrella Man remains a mystery to this day.   The Umbrella Man




 

                                               Umbrella Man Cocktail

Lastly, I thought of the French artist Rene Magritte who used umbrellas frequently in his paintings. His bowler-hatted men fell from the sky like rain, held umbrellas, even danced with them...as did Gene Kelly in Singing in the Rain.  The Umbrella Man cocktail is created in equal parts use the following:

vodka, coffee liqueur, Bailey's Irish Cream, Grand Marnier orange liqueur, Drambuie Scotch whiskey

Mix in a shaker with ice, serve in a highball glass with a tiny paper umbrella. Oh yes...more umbrellas...for cocktails.





A Postscript:

Phil of The Playaz
expressed disappointment in no mention of The Penguin from Batman (and his umbrella), so just for you, Phil:
























     

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