
Poured from 22 oz. brown bomber into snifter-style burgundy glass
Poured from a 22 oz. brown bomber into snifter-style burgundy glass. Small head forms just after one is finished pouring. Espresso in color. Dissipates almost instantly. Ring of lacing around glass. Very sticky. Brew is jet black. This some serious stout. I’ve had the pleasure of its company once before and am glad to have it with me once again.
Sweet scent on the nose. Carmel, molasses, chocolate and coffee come through strongly. Also a very apparent malty smokiness, as well as a subtle yeast scent. A bit of cola floating in there as well as nuts, oak, and some soil and general earthiness. The inviting quality of this stout’s smell is really absurd.
Upon first taste, coffee rushes immediately to the front. Then chocolate followed by a nutty bitterness. A very smoky, earthy flavor. This is one delicious beer. Good God. Great balance of flavors. A definite chocolate/coffee dominance but as the beer warms on the palate a subtle blending and balance is slowly cultivated. This stout is exemplary.
Thick, smooth mouthfeel. Like a great massage on the tongue. Feels like you could chew it and hold on. Deep, rich body. Complex, layered sensations.
This beer is remarkably drinkable. The stout of all stouts, I feel compelled to sing its praises. Not a sessionable choice by any means, this stout is certainly a meal. Sip slowly or with great vigor, this beer will flood your senses any way you attempt to engage with it.
A, and on The Drunkard’s Progress Scale, “STEP 7: Forsaken by friends.” All you need is stout, stout. Stout is all you need.





