Specialty Cocktail: The Body Snatcher

by

Travis Matthews

October 3, 2025

If you enjoyed the specialty cocktail at The Body Snatcher, here’s how you can make it at home.

The Corpse Reviver No. 2 is a classic Prohibition-era cocktail designed as a bracing “morning after” cure. Bright, aromatic, and refreshing, it’s a perfectly balanced mix of:

  • Gin – crisp and botanical, forming the base.
  • Cointreau (or another orange liqueur) – lending citrusy sweetness.
  • Lillet Blanc (or Cocchi Americano) – adding a floral, slightly bitter note.
  • Fresh lemon juice – for sharp acidity and brightness.
  • Absinthe rinse – a subtle herbal kick that lingers in the background.

Served chilled in a coupe glass with a lemon twist garnish, the Corpse Reviver No. 2 is light, zesty, and deceptively smooth. Its playful name comes from its reputation as a hangover remedy, though bartenders often joke: “Four of these taken in swift succession will un-revive the corpse again.”

  • Absinthe, to rinse
  • 3/4 ounce London dry gin
  • 3/4 ounce Lillet blanc
  • 3/4 ounce orange liqueur
  • 3/4 ounce lemon juice, freshly squeezed
  1. Rinse the inside of a chilled coupe or cocktail glass with absinthe, discard the excess and set the glass aside.
  2. Add the gin, Lillet blanc, orange liqueur and lemon juice into a shaker with ice and shake until well-chilled.
  3. Strain into the prepared glass.

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