A Good Year at Château La Canorgue
The France Diaries
In a quiet corner of AOC Côtes du Luberon, near the little town of Bonnieux in Provence is a château where harvest is now well underway. At the helm of affairs is Nathalie Margan, the petite owner of the estate, who runs proceedings along with her father JP Margan. She is hoping that the harvest will bring another good year for the estate.
Nathalie has had several good years of late. Ever since she has taken over joint running of the estate in 2000, she has instituted changes in the winery, changes designed to optimise output and create more wines of the calibre that brings over 200 eager wine buyers to the cellar door every day.
Of course, not all visitors come just for the wine. Some have come to gawk, touch and feel. For Château La Canorgue was featured in famous director Ridley Scott’s wine-centric movie, A Good Year starring Russell Crowe as Max, a ruthless investment banker, who inherits a run-down estate from his uncle Henry (Albert Finney), comes to Provence to sell it and while there, discovers the real meaning of life along with love (the luminous Marion Cotillard). The château plays a leading role in the film, with its tiny swimming pool, tree-shaded terrasse, vineyards, cellars and charming old-fashioned rooms – one of the major reasons Russell Crowe’s character finally finds meaning in his life in this rustic corner of Provence. In the movie, La Canorgue was named Château La Siroque.
Initially and with good reason, the Margans were reluctant to give their estate for the movie’s filming. But Ridley Scott, a wine lover himself and a fan of the estate, was insistent that he would shoot nowhere else. “The story was written with your house in mind,” he said. In the end, the Margans reluctantly agreed, and all but gave up their home for close to a year, during which it was overrun by film crew, stars and their bodyguards. “Our lives were not peaceful anymore. It became a nightmare,” says Nathalie. Even today, seven years after the film was released, tourists still invade their home, curious to see where key scenes were shot. “We completely lost our privacy,” she says. Bizarre things have happened too: one afternoon, as the family was lunching on the terrasse, they saw a pair of hands slowly rise above the railings from below, holding a camera and frantically clicking photographs. On another occasion, a couple brought a ladder to sneak over the railings into the house. When they were caught, they were irate. “We couldn’t see the house clearly from the driveway, so we were forced to go back and get a ladder!” they complained. (more…)