This week’s You Will Be My Son, playing exclusively at the Irish Film Institute has a great deal to do with the cultivation and consuming of wine.

You know, of course, how these things go: you’ll be sitting there dry mouthed and desperate for – as the immortal Keats had it – a beaker full of the warm South. Fret not. Throughout the opening weekend, punters will, courtesy of Findlater wine merchants, be offered a delicious glass of Château Méaume to roll luxuriously around their palates. You don’t get that at Skyfall. Cheers!