Wrapper: Brazilian Mata Fina
Binder: Mexican San Andrés
Filler: Nicaraguan Estelí
Size: 6 x 48 Short Churchill ~ Box Pressed
Strength: Medium/Full
Price: $8.80 (Paid $6 each on Cigar Page)
Today we take a look at the Bellas Artes Maduro by AJ Fernandez.
Bought a fiver over 2 months ago.
BACKGROUND:
Released: July 2018
Regular production
Factory: Tabacalera AJ Fernandez Cigars de Nicaragua S.A.
From Halfwheel.com (9-16-2018):
“Two years ago, A.J. Fernandez released a cigar that invokes the latter’s name, specifically, fine arts. The original Bellas Artes debuted at the 2016 IPCPR Convention & Trade Show; a four-vitola line that features a Nicaraguan hybrid wrapper that Fernandez called rojita, a cross between Connecticut 8212, corojo 99 and Havana 2000 seeds. Underneath that is a Nicaraguan Havana 92 binder and fillers from Brazil, Honduras and Nicaragua.
“The line is said to be inspired by Abdel Fernández’s visits to Cuba’s national art museum in Havana, the Museo National de Bellas Artes de la Habana.
“For the follow-up maduro version that was released at this year’s trade show, Fernandez selected a Brazilian mata fina wrapper, Mexican San Andrés binder and fillers from his farms in Estelí, Nicaragua. As Charlie Minato noted in his coverage of the company’s booth, the combination of a Brazilian mata fina maduro leaf with a Mexican San Andrés leaf is not one seen much in the cigar industry, which sets the cigar up for a profile that many smokers probably weren’t immediately familiar with.”
Bellas Artes is Spanish for beautiful arts or fine arts.
SIZES AND PRICING:
Short Churchill 6 x 48 $8.80
Robusto 5.5 x 52 $9.30
Toro 6 x 54 $10.00
Gordo 6.5 x 58 $11.00
APPEARANCE:
This is not a beautiful cigar. The wrapper is an oily, toothy, espresso brown.
The construction is OK; but not close to being stunning. Seams are visible but tight. Lots of small veins. Lots of bumps and lumps. Looks like haphazard rolling. Each triple cap looks different…no consistency.
The stick is hard with little resistance. But the cigar band is absolutely stunning. Beautiful artwork and choice of complementary colors.
SMELL THE GLOVE:
First up is a deluge of dark chocolate…then followed by copious amounts of black pepper that curls my grey moustache. In addition, we have malt, strong gingerbread aromas, cedar, barnyard, strong espresso, black licorice, creaminess, and butterscotch.
The stick is non-smokable as presented. I grab my PerfecDraw draw adjustment tool and plunge it into the guts of the cigar. Normally, all one needs to do is get just past the cigar band area to clear the problem. Not this time. The plug descends to the lower intestines of the cigar; but after a couple minutes, I get the damn thing clear and I’m good to go.
The cold draw presents flavors of strong black pepper, dark chocolate, malt, licorice, black coffee, a harsh note, and nothing really sweet emerges.
FIRST THIRD:
I turn on some music and I am greeted by “Misty Mountain Hop.” Already a good review in the making.
Yes, I am the last reviewer on the planet to review this cigar. They have been around for a year and a half. “Life is like a box of Quorums. You never know what you’re gonna get.”
Nice start. Immediate dash of complexity. A big dollop of black pepper. Some sweetened coffee. Malt, of course. Creamy the way I like it. Strong. It seems to have hit medium/full strength right from the get-go.
It’s a dark and rich blend. The Brazilian wrapper in concert with the Mexican binder go to work. And the Nic filler begins to kick in.
The resistance is still a little more than I like but I can live with it. I smoked two sticks prior to review and had the same issues. I believe AJ skimped on the construction on this baby. I may have to ream it once again at some point.
Nice thing about most AJ blends is that they are ready to go full tilt in about 2 months to get his blender’s intent. Unfortunately, I don’t find his mid-range blends to have lasting power if left alone naked in my humidor for too long.
The tobacco is packed to the hilt and the cigar smokes oh so slowly.
Of the four sizes, the 6 x 48 is my favorite. I feel strongly that anything in the Corona Gorda arena gets better results in the flavor department.
Transitions haven’t kicked in. The finish is spicy and chocolaty. I’m praying to the Cosmic Muffin that the spiciness calms way the fuck down soon.
I check how I felt about the original Bella Artes in a review I wrote in September of 2016. I gave it an 89.
Based on what I’ve researched, most reviewers feel this baby is in the 90-rating category. This means it’s good but not great.
The cigar is over packed. I’m barely making a dent. And hence, the movement of the blend is slow. If I’m patient, I hope to be pleasantly surprised in the second half. But right now, a little more than an inch in, it’s just OK.
The blend could actually fill in for a dozen different AJ blends already on the market. Maybe this cigar does need extended humidor time. Maybe 2 months doesn’t really show off its potential. No idea.
Creamy notes make their move to the forefront giving the blend some oomph. The spiciness relents a tad. It releases flavors into the wild like the chocolate and maltiness. But at this point, the cigar is 80% savory and 20% sweet. The balance is off kilter. But it’s still early. Still, great cigars hit you in the solar plexus of your palate almost immediately.
I’m beginning to become disappointed about the lack of complexity. Transitions are non-existent. The finish is strictly black pepper.
Strength remains at medium/full but quickly ascending to full tilt.
SECOND THIRD:
I had hoped, by now, that the Bellas Artes Maduro by AJ Fernandez would be singing a siren’s song to me. Instead, it is ambling along with no particular punch.
I don’t understand. The big reviewers had all sorts of nice things to say about the same subjects I’m not impressed over. They report lots of complexity and balance. Go figure.
Flavors reported by others, I’m just not tasting. Although, there is a common thread among them…they report the strength of the spiciness and that it is mainly a cigar compiled of one flavor: chocolate.
Others find small deviations in the flavor profile, but the palate is a wondrous thing and we all don’t taste the same thing in our cigars.
And then just like that, the Bellas Artes Maduro by AJ Fernandez shifts gears for the betterment of mankind.
The spiciness calms down. Complexity finally decides to join the party. Transitions, that were absent til now, kick in with elements of creaminess, chocolate, malt, chocolate covered cherries, a scoche of citrus, a minor note of floral, and some coffee mousse.
The journey finally begins.
I should probably eat some of my words about the construction. I’ve had zero burn issues…and with my inherent bad luck with burns on a box pressed cigar, this is a baby Jesus miracle for me.
The blend has now improved immensely.
While the complexity is in its early stages, the balance is beginning to impress.
Transitions aren’t bad. But the finish is stagnant. I take my first sip of water in order to kick start the finish…nada.
Fernandez is a major force in the cigar industry. No one wants to piss him off. He has a rep for being a man killer. You don’t want to cross the man. He can be ruthless. A gem to his friends but he takes no prisoners. I consider myself a cigar smoker with an excellent palate…but I’m just not getting the power of an AJ blend in this smoke. It ain’t bad; but it is a $10 smoke…even though I only paid $6. Isabela Cigars put out a bevy of $10 smokes that are brilliant. This baby ain’t brilliant.
And Casdagli cigar blends, at twice the price, are 5 times as good as this blend. Perspective is everything.
Man, I’ve got my fingers crossed for the second half.
Some mustiness appears. Drat.
I really want to be on board with my esteemed fellow cigar reviewers about this cigar, but I don’t see how I’m going to get there.
As I approach the second half, my determination is that the Bellas Artes Maduro by AJ Fernandez is merely an OK cigar blend.
Earlier, hope arose but didn’t come to fruition.
If I had blind taste tested this cigar, I honestly wouldn’t have been able to distinguish this cigar from many other AJ blends. Now AJ does joint ventures with lots of other brands and always makes them better. And you know how closely he works with Southern Draw…and you know how that relationship has worked out…some of AJ’s best work.
There are glints of AJ’s brilliance here and there but nothing consistent.
The cigar is truly packed like a kielbasa and hence; it is a really slow smoke…which would be great if I was truly enjoying the blend…but I’m not. I’m enduring it…so time is standing still.
Over an hour in, and I hit the halfway point. Seems like days.
The balance remains off kilter. I need balance. I need a touch of sweetness. And while it does show hints of it, the sweetness disappears too often.
I am going to puff on it a while and see if there is life awaiting me.
My favorite cigars show a broad spectrum of flavors and complexity. I guess I’m a snob. Most reviewers are. When that path narrows to a linear frontal assault, the cigar either needs a lot of humidor aging or is just another catalog brand amongst thousands.
Charlotte just returned from getting an EEG. They looked into her brain and found nothing. I guess we are ready to move to Idaho and start a dental floss ranch.
The frustrating thing about this cigar is that it shows glints of being a lovely cigar…and then retreats to its cave and hibernates.
LAST THIRD:
The burn has been one of the best I’ve encountered in a box press. No complaints.
Now that I have only 2” to go, I feel letdown. I thought I’d feel the same way as all the other semi-rave reviews. I don’t.
As a $6 stick, it is perfectly OK. For $10, I have a list of cigars, as long as my arm, I’d rather smoke.
There has been a serious lack of forward progress.
The blend is merely peppery, chocolaty, and creamy. But desperately lacking the counterbalance of some intricate sweetness.
Oh lord. “Free Bird” is playing. The bane of all musicians who play out in clubs. Every single gig I’ve ever played, some buffoon will yell out FREE BIRD!!! I guess it could be worse and they yell out “Do Ya’ Think I’m Sexy?”
The cigar goes out. I believe it committed suicide.
More water. Nothing. LMAO. Oy.
All I can say is that I’m glad I didn’t pay retail.
Buried deep are hints of what the cigar should have been screaming to the heavens from the start.
Maybe it needs 6 months of humidor time…which means the real aging is left to AJ’s customers.
Strength reaches full tilt. Along with that power comes some harshness.
Luckily, the introduction of massive quantities of nicotine is held at bay.
A totally linear experience. No real improvement from the first third.
My advice to those that purchase the Bellas Artes Maduro by AJ Fernandez…put them away and forget about them for half a year. I will try again in 4 months and report back.
This is the last time I do peyote before a review.
RATING: 85
And now for something completely mundane:
Life is never dull…it’s always something.
Mid-January, a kid decided to ram his car into our car while Charlotte was driving. He crossed two lanes to turn left into the opposite side of the road traffic and nearly T boned our car. Had Charlotte not reacted in a split second, she would have been killed.
Instead, the arsehole took off the whole front end of our car. Charlotte is fine.
His insurance, Esurance, was totally uncooperative. Refusing to speak to me, my insurance company, and even their own client.
Luckily, the cops on the scene determined it was totally Mad Max’s fault. A witness driving behind Charlotte stopped and confirmed it was not her fault. He is an off-duty cop. And even the dumb ass kid admitted to the cops it was all his fault.
Our car was totaled. We only bought it a year ago.
Back and forth between all parties involved but Geico came through. Paid off the loan and left us a few grand for a down payment on another new used car.
But I had a $1000 Collision deductible that Geico kept. Now, they must begin subrogation to get their money back. And my $1000 back as well. I hope I’m still around by the time this happens.
We get a new used car. And immediate problems the next day. The alarm system is fucked up along with the smart key fobs. Nothing works. The alarm keeps going off. Took it back to the dealer. They had a guy re-program the fobs. I get home and nothing has changed. I bring it back the next day. They decide to send it over to a Ford dealership to fix it. I bought it at a Honda dealership. They gave me a loaner. And now I wait to see if Ford fixes it…or it’s a lemon and I must swap the car out for another one.
We are a one car family. So, this is a real pain in the ass.
And to be honest, I haven’t felt like reviewing. Mostly, I’ve been cursing and kicking anything that is in my way. Hardly, the mood for a lighthearted cigar review.
On the upside…I got a gig at a cigar lounge. I start this Friday and work til midnight…picked a helluva time to stop using crystal meth.
I will start off working two days a week and then, hopefully, more days.
I’m excited at the opportunity to burden unsuspecting cigar smokers with Katman tales and bullshit.
But to be honest, in all the time I’ve visited different cigar lounges, I’ve never met a single cigar smoker who has ever read an online cigar review. But I have business cards. Hopefully, I don’t find them strewn all over the parking lot after my shift.