This has the colour of a
reddish bronze warrior, but then in a different light it looks stygian, as dark
as the Styx (and who shall pay the ferryman?); it’s a colour contrast that
draws the drinker in, crooked finger beckoning. A thin collar of foam on the
top, not as thickly daubed as you would find with an espresso, more like thin
ghosts wafting through an arena of the unwell. Cherry, wood and alcohol major
on the nose for me; while the palate features a big Brian Blessed kind of
bear-hug of different flavours with more cherry, the warmth of booziness, a
whisper of woodiness, the big fat embrace of malted barley (a real come hither
sort of character), the tightly corseted sweetness always found in this
strength of beer, a nuttiness that reminds me of Bakewell tart and a general
lush richness that has the sheen of a oily, buttery Oloroso. I tried it with an
unpasteurized Red Leicester and it dovetailed perfectly with the salt and
buttery creaminess of the cheese (it is the sort of cheese that has an austerity
of flavour and earthiness yet there’s also a bosomy, dirndl-wearing creaminess that
wouldn’t be amiss in a Munchen beerhall). In other words, this is a magnificent
beer.
This is part of the Sharp’s Connoisseur’s Choice that Stuart Howe was kind enough to send me.
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Tuesday, 3 July 2012
Tuesday, 10 November 2009
I couldn’t think of a title to this one so I thought that ‘branding is not the only god’ sufficed
Are you interested in branding says the PR? Not really I say, not with any conviction one way or the other, because even though it’s not the area of beer I’m really thrilled by I do know how important it is to throw one’s lot in with marketing. After all, it makes beer desirable — one’s soul trills and thrills when a bottle of a supremely dressed beer is glimpsed. Up on the catwalk, as Simple Minds used to sing, the likes of Saison DeLuxe, Bourbon County, Deus and Consecration take their bow and why not. I don’t want a tin can full of malt liquor on my relatively expensive oak table. On the other hand, it’s just that sometimes when beer is all brands, brand consolidation, marketing, etc, I think it all goes a bit awry, especially when you get massive beer ‘brands’ that claim a dubious heritage going back to the middle ages. Let’s think about the beer (or the product as some would say).
How about the four beers in the photograph that have been slumbering in my cellar — would you like to drink them? None of them after all are branded (unless we take a Barthesian view of things and say that the lack of a brand is its very brand). First left is an O’Hanlon’s experimental job that might surprise people next year; secondly is a early prototype of Fuller’s Brewers Reserve I scrounged from John Keeling at the brewery in 2007; third is the excellent and warming chili barley wine from Crown and the fourth is from Sharp’s — it has 4 scratched on the bottle-top and I picked it up at the brewery on the British Guild of Beerwriters trip in January that I covered here. So, are these beers in brown bottles home-brew — chalky, nauseous and flatulent — or are they samples that are godlike, mind improving and thoroughly therapeutic? Let’s move on: I do know that the O’Hanlon’s is continually improving. But the others?
I had beer from another brown bottle the other night — XV was the symbol Dan Brown, sorry I mean Stuart Howe at Sharp’s, had scratched on the top. Guess the strength he said in an email. I let it settle and a couple of days later tried it. It went something like this: ‘Colour: dark chestnut with a tan coloured ring of foam; nose: bubble-gum, herbal, cherry brandy, earthy cellar-like; palate: Bubble-gum, banana, slightly peppery (Challenger?), there’s a big fruit blast at the start before it dries out. Reminiscent of a strong abbey beer?Guess it might be between 8-10% but strength is well masked.’
He came back to me with these words: ‘The ABV was actually 13.8% so it must have been subtle. This was a failed attempt at brewing a 15% beer on a small scale. The yeast I used didn’t quite have the testicles to get it all the way. Mark II is in FV now with a harder yeast. For me it’s a little aggressive in the mouth with a build up of palate-coating flavour from too much late hop. This may lessen with age. I do love the aroma though..’
I guess the point of this post is that you cannot always judge a book by its cover. But more importantly, in a time when there is so much PR some brewers are ceaselessly experimenting without making a big thing about it. We live in an age of PR so maybe it is sometimes good to drink beers without labels.
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