I am not a Thanksgiving purist by any stretch of the imagination, but when you’re making a turkey dinner there must be at least two (2) additional items on the table:
1. Turkey gravy
2. Cranberry sauce
You know it’s true. So let’s talk about the cranberry sauce, because my affection for cranberry sauce (rivaled only by my passion for stuffing) is almost a bit of an embarrassment. I eat it with my turkey. I mash it up on the side of my potatoes. I enjoy ‘accidental’ cranberry corn (that’s no accident) and I furtively eat it off the serving spoon when people think that I’m diligently cleaning dishes up off the table and I’m actually hiding in there and scarfing back more food. Such are the joys of the holidays.
I won’t lie to you and say that I refuse to eat processed cranberry sauce, because it could be that one day in the far distant past (last year) I found an antiquated can on cranberry sauce that my room-mate had left in the back of the pantry and I ate it. For dinner. Because I’m actually half-woman and half-raccoon. But the fact is that canned cranberries have no place on the Thanksgiving table. I mean that. Truesies. Homemade cranberry sauce is painless and far superior to anything that shlupfs its way out of a can in one unified mass.
More to the point, I’ve been ogling this recipe for over a year and that’s actually why I made a Greek inspired Thanksgiving dinner in the first place, because I wanted Grappa flavored cranberries. The thing is, although that looks delightfully aesthetic, I would feel a bit cheated if my cranberry sauce was molded. I don’t want a sliceable cranberry gelee, I want SAUCE!! And straining it? STRAINING IT?! That’s just not fair. There are no tart cranberries to pop in your mouth! There’s no texture, no chew! Bah, I say!! So I stole the basic elements of their recipe (ie, use a lot of grappa) and made it my own.
Have you ever been to a Grappa tasting? Or, more importantly (and less yuppie), have you ever just tasted Grappa? It’s… bold. And harsh. The best Grappas that I’ve had occasion to drink have still been hair-raisers where after a few shots your “OPA!” turns into, “O-PArdon me it’s just that I have to get into the bathroom QUICKLY and I’llbebackinjustaminu -”
Splitting the grappa up into two doses (one to mellow out with the cranberries and the other to swing your pendulum back at the end) really makes a difference. If you added it all at the initiation you would lose a lot of the distinct grappa-ness. But… if you added it all at the end then you would have to plan on sitting a bit further back and not breathing on the lit candles.
Oh, and we don’t have kids. I should mention that. This might not be the most family friendly recipe for cranberry sauce out there. Mind you, maybe a little Grappa might calm the wild ones down and make it an enjoyable holiday for all. No? That’s a horrible idea? You’re calling Children’s Aid just on principle? Don’t worry guys, I’m still on the pill.
One final note: I don’t like my cranberry sauce to be too runny or sweet. I also like to see some whole berries intact. That’s just how I am. If you like a sweeter sauce, use more sugar! If you like a thinner sauce, use more water! That’s just the way it goes.
Grappa Cranberry Sauce
- 2 bags (24 oz/680g) fresh or frozen unsweetened cranberries
- 1 orange (1 tbsp zest, juice of whole)
- 1 cup good quality Grappa (divided)
- 3/4 cup granulated sugar
- Water, as needed
Similar Posts:
- Cranberry Orange Mini Cheesecakes
- Satchels Of Turkey, Cranberry And Brie
- Sausage, Fennel and Orange Stuffing…With Oregano
- Cauliflower and Apple Gratin with Blue Cheese and Cranberries
- Mojo Marmalade Sauce











I love the grappa addition, how clever! I must try it!
One time I tried grappa and it burned the ever-loving shit out of my mouth. Cranberries might have just enough bounce to their ounce to fight back. I’ll give it a shot. That is, if we have grappa in Texas. Probably “Lone Star” brand or some other baloney.
Noble Pig – I can’t take any credit for the idea, that was all Gourmet magazine.
Kristie – yes, it can be a bit…..harsh……to say the least. I’ll pansy around in the sweet liquors department and buy my Marie Brizzards, but when it comes to hard liquor I’m always willing to splurge just a bit and buy something of premium quality because you can really, REALLY taste a difference. Good vodka to cheap vodka is the difference between feeling like James Bond and choking on paint thinner. The same goes for Grappa – the cheap stuff I cannot abide, it’s like drinking peroxide. And feels roughly the same when it comes back up…….which it usually does….
Our standard cranberry sauce uses a bottle of Zinfandel… but I could be seriously tempted by the grappa. I’ll have to seriously consider this.
It’s well worth looking at. You might be scared when you first crack out the Grappa, but it blends incredibly well with strong flavor of cranberries.
Just don’t tell any of your more Puritanical dinner guests how you made it, and you’re tickety-boo.
A bottle of zinfandel, eh? I’m coming to YOUR HOUSE for Thanksgiving!!!!!
[...] Grappa Cranberry Sauce For those of you that don’t know what grappa is, it is an Italian brandy. [...]
[...] Some other holiday, we think, maybe? Who knows. Whatever the case, be sure you bring your favorite side dishes to all the turkey dinners you [...]