It is here, I believe, that red wine begins to attract negative associations, or at least our culture has shifted the way in which it interprets these associations. For example, wine can increase one’s libido. Depending on the political climate, this could be either good or bad. The blush brought on by red wine mimics the flushing of a woman’s décolleté during arousal. What could be wrong with this, you might ask. Not much, unless you consider a woman’s sexuality dangerous or immoral. Red wine was long recommended for infertility, the idea being perhaps babies were more apt to happen if everyone could just loosen up a bit. Then again, many babies have been conceived because someone got a little too loose.

Of course, the there is always Caravaggio and his depiction of red wine and Bacchus. In this portrait, the lusty little Bacchus with his doey come-hither eyes beckons us to approach him. I can hear him now saying, “Come here often?” And Bacchus, while he does not meet our contemporary notions of gay identity, was a big fan of homosexual acts. Could it be this idea is still resident in contemporary culture?