Yet another Helles from Galway Bay appeared in September: Slow Lives. It may be my imagination but it seemed a little darker and sweeter than the previous ones, with a thicker texture to match. Almost in bock territory, in fact. The flavour is a very Budvar-like mix of golden syrup and crunchy green salad. While plainly a very well-made lager, I don't think I could handle more than one in a session. The malt sugar builds on the palate as it goes, and moreso as it warms, resulting in a slightly unpleasant cloying effect. Can we have a little more crispness in the next one?
Their next one wasn't a lager, though, it was a saison. Hooi Hooi is 5% ABV and a very slightly hazy pale yellow colour. The name comes from its use of hay in the recipe, like recent GBB lager Field Music. Poorly informed critic that I am, I don't know what hay is supposed to bring to a beer's flavour, but it's dried grass so maybe a dryness? Not here. This is very sweet by saison standards, dominated by a tinned lychee effect that verges on sticky. There's a hard floral tang in the finish, like proximity to someone wearing too much perfume. The sickly effect is accentuated by a lack of cleansing fizz. There's maybe a drier grassiness at the back, leaning towards smokiness, but it doesn't provide full balance. It's certainly a different take on this extremely diverse style, and properly complex. Not one of my favourites, though.
I didn't think we would even be getting Foreign | Native in the Dublin Galway Bay pubs, created as it was for the Food on the Edge symposium in Galway. But it dutifully showed up at the Black Sheep where I found it last week. "Blackberry sour wheat ale" is the description; a modest 4.5% ABV and a dull yoghurt-like pink colour. I have been conditioned to expect beers like this to be heavy and sweet, but not this chap. There's a beautiful zingy tartness running through it, cleansing and quenching from start to finish. This is to the extent that the fruit is barely perceptible beyond the appearance: just a vague jam sweetness in the finish indicates it's there at all. Mostly this is simple, light and highly enjoyable, though I did begin to get an extra fun peppery complexity in the flavour as I came to the end of my glass. I would be very happy to see it again in a larger quaffing format.
Larkin's also got back into the lager game -- I was worried they might be dropping it altogether. Curious Society is a precision pilsner at 4.75% ABV. My pint was a flawless pin-bright gold. Not much aroma but the flavour unfolds quite beautifully, beginning on sweet candyfloss malt before developing a strange floral perfume complexity -- strange but not at all unpleasant. This deepens to become a more orthodox noble hop green veg flavour. A clean dryness brings the finish. It's quality stuff. I might like a bit more hop bite, but at the same time it doesn't go to the noble hop places I dislike: no burnt plastic or musty twigs. With a little twiddling on the dials, this could be something very like an Irish Jever; as-is it's just a lovely, bang-on-style, Germanic pils.
Hope was touting its Bock Off kveik bock at festivals during the summer. Festivals I missed. Thankfully UnderDog picked up the slack. I'm guessing dunkelbock is the intended sub-style, it being 6% ABV and a clear mahogany brown. The flavour fits the doppelbock profile too: rich and warm chocolate, a buzz of smoky liquorice, harder spinach greenness and then just a wisp of warm banana in the finish. All very German, as is the pristine cleanness and perfect balance. This type of thing is unusual for an Irish brewer, but by golly I'll take it.
The backlash against New England IPA (as if!) has brought us West Coast to West Coast a collaboration IPA between The White Hag and Bagby. It looks like a pilsner, being a flawless medium gold. An aroma of citrus and herbs comes from the American hop supergroup: Mosaic, Cascade, Chinook, Columbus, Simcoe, Citra and Centennial. Even that didn't prepare me for the flavour: it's incredibly bitter, delivering a hard punch of grapefruit and lime straight to the jaw. This softens a little after a moment, allowing fruit chews and a whiskey-marmalade warmth and richness to come through. The latter is the only sign of its significant strength: 7% ABV. The dry bitterness creeps back in, forming a long and quite astringent waxy finish. This really is a fantastic antidote to the current IPA trend, and it's great that beers like this are being brewed, adding variety to the neophile's diet. It's perhaps a little too intense to drink a lot of -- 440ml was about right for me -- but one like this now and again is a welcome refresh.
Tesco's Solas has just had its second rebrand since it first arrived in 2014. It's still brewed at Rye River and the new one is an Oatmeal Pale Ale. It's a style I have a lot of time for, though the mere 4% ABV left me a little wary. No overprocessing here: it's a wholesomely cloudy orange colour and smells freshly of jaffa with a tropical tint. The texture is pleasingly thick -- thanks oatmeal! -- while the flavour is a dessertish mix of syrupy fruit salad, coconut and cookies, with just a squeeze of lime spritz and a dusting of aspirin for balance. I was thirsty and a half litre of this hit the spot; it's not a beer for sitting over or considering too closely. Sometimes nothing else is required.
I knew I was overdue a visit to a Porterhouse pub (Wrasslers is back in season!) when I found the new IIPA canned in an off licence before seeing it on draught. As the name implies and the label explains, it's a double IPA, though at just 7% ABV it's a light example. There's no compromise in the texture here: it drinks like a nine-percenter, thick and syrupy. Big hops show up early, giving the aroma the rich and sweet smell of overripe tropical fruit. The combination turns to sticky lollipops on tasting, and where the bitter citric tang ought to be, in the finish, there's a strange smoky acridity, with maybe a touch of cardboard oxidation. Perhaps I should have gone for draught after all. I remain impressed at how big this feels given the strength, but the flavour isn't quite where it should be, even for an old-fashioned take on the style.
New from new Dublin brewery Lineman is the delightfully-titled Astral Grains. It's a big ol' stout, 7.7% ABV, pouring dense and dark with a tobacco-stain head. The aroma is light, showing just a mild roasty bitterness, suggesting nothing fancy hopwise. Unsurprisingly there's a lovely silky mouthfeel while the flavour has an almost sharp dark chocolate character up front. It tails off into espresso, tar and liquorice. This is good, clean stout fun: no novelties or funny twists, despite the down-with-the-kids packaging. Maybe it's time the kids learned what good stout is.
We don't see much Soulwater beer in Dublin, but the Galway-based Limerick-brewing collective had Dakota "American stout" on tap at Bonobo when I last visited. I think they've taken a bit of a liberty with the name: while there's an unusual herbal note in here, there's no big hop punch, which the description led me to expect. Beyond that it is a very decent Irish stout: 5% ABV with a lovely creamy texture and leaning heavily towards chocolate in the flavour. It's just the badge that has notions.
Like the year 2019 itself, the Eight Degrees 8th anniversary series is nearing a close. Number seven is Maroon Ball, a kveik double IPA created in collaboration with the king of kommercial kveik himself, WHC Lab. Cascade, Mandarina Bavaria and Enigma are the hops, giving it a lightly tropical aroma with a measure of stronger dankness too. All of the 8.3% ABV is immediately apparent on tasting: it's weighty and quite hot. The fun in the aroma becomes a concentrated cordial sweetness which sits heavily on the palate. It's not a quaffer, but then it's not meant to be. There's a lack of follow-through after that initial fruit sweetness. Other double IPAs have a long finish, sometimes all juicy; most boozy and cloying. This does neither, disappearing completely after swallowing with just the faintest tang of earthy metallic bitterness. For that up-front tropical hit, this is worth your while; but for complexity best look elsewhere.
And while we're down Cork way, a new one from Black's of Kinsale: Spruce Tip IPA. It's a dull and hazy orange colour in the glass, though the aroma is bright and spritzy: no sign of the spruce but lots of citrus zing from the Simcoe hops. The spruce isn't so shy in the flavour, delivering a very real tang of pine needle resins up front. Behind this sharp herbal note the rest of the beer is softer and calmer, the body full and the carbonation low. There's a very decent IPA here, beneath the novelty. The two sides aren't exactly complementary but both are enjoyable in parallel. In a previous round-up I complained that the last botanical IPA from Black's wasn't botanical enough. That wrong has been righted.
L: The Darkness, R: Li'l Brown Fox |
The black pint to the left of it is The Darkness, a barrel-aged Baltic porter from Third Barrel: 10% ABV and not really supposed to be served in that quantity. The barrels don't seem to have had much of an effect on the flavour, lending it nothing more than a sweetness. That begins in the treacle aroma and continues to the fruity jam tang in the taste. It's extremely thick and shows no signs at all of its lagered origins. I liked this, even though it doesn't have many of the features I go to Baltic porter for.
Third Barrel also created a New England IPA exclusively for O'Brien's off licences. ONE is 6% ABV and a pale custard yellow. Sweet vanilla predominates in the aroma, with a harder alkaline chalkiness behind it. It's not sweet to taste, however. Instead, there's a mild buzz of spring onion, becoming a proper old-world hop bitterness by the end. As an introduction to the features of the style it works quite well: all is balanced and there are no surprises or off-notes. On the other hand it's not very exciting, but then who goes to an O'Brien's to be excited?
I missed the Hopfully tap takeover at 57 the Headline but was able to catch up with the new release a few days later. Get-In-Mah-Belleh! is in that dubious style Scotch ale, and is 6.5% ABV. It's the appropriate deep red-brown colour and surprisingly bitter: the first sip delivering a tart tang. Smooth toffee arrives behind this, joined by a summer berry quality I wasn't expecting. It's surprisingly light for all that, a little thin on the texture with basically no alcohol heat. While it's not a hot sticky mess, this doesn't really do it for me, being too plain, verging on one-dimensional. But if Scotch ale is what you think has been missing from Irish beer, here's one.
Much more Irish beer reviewing to come, and the turnout is only going to get faster as we approach year-end, I reckon.
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