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21:45 It’s a sad day in world of beer. Michael Jackson has passed.
I can’t say as I’ve had the opportunity to meet this beer guru, and it would be beyond pointless for me to wax philosophically on his contributions. I can only sit here and stare reflectively and respectfully at this man’s beer wisdom, writing, and, is it blasphemy to use the word discipleship? Go to Lew Bryson or All About Beer for inspiring firsthand accounts.
It made sense for me to drink something special today. Unfortunately, I live in a rural place where one can’t just run to the corner store and pick up a Thomas Hardy to pay tribute. Instead, I went to my cellar to find something good. Oddly, I came up with a mead, rather than a beer or a Scotch whisky.
I guess it’s fair to say there’s some explaining to do, since Jackson’s distinguished himself in the realms of beer and whisky. Suffice it to say that no matter how great I think my homebrews are, and whatever the coolness factor of anything commercial I might have tucked away for a vertical or a special occasion, they just didn’t measure up. They weren’t appropriate. They weren’t good enough. They weren’t special.
The mead was a gift from my good friend Ken Hilton. He’s a stellar homebrewer. He took the Carolina Brewer of the Year title in 2005, and is currently in the running for Meadmaker of the Year. I guess he needed something else to be great at. More importantly, this dude is just a good guy. I’ve been saving this bottle of Maple Black Walnut Mead since Christmas. I thought I’d drink it on my birthday. I was wrong.
This was made for Michael Jackson Day. I shared it with my wife, Michelle; my brother-in-law, Kyle; and my new beer buddy, Jimmy. Kyle and Jimmy weren’t familiar with Michael Jackson, so I had to lay down some background. And I had to explain Ken, as well. They didn’t know it, but Michael Jackson impacted them.
The mead was soft and delicious, as I’d known it would be. It was worthy. We raised our glasses…
To Michael Jackson!
20:47 Second up from the Beer of the Month Club is the Klaster lager from the Czech Republic. Now, my understanding is that this lager is monastery-brewed and cave-aged for some time, all of which is rather odd for a lager. That, and the fact that I’ve never tasted this, makes me rather excited.
This beer actually pours a darker hue than I expected - it’s clear with a dark golden or caramel color - very rich in appearance. The aroma of this lager is certainly richer than most lagers, consisting of a rich bready aroma coupled with a slightly tangy sweetness in the background, which leaves me anxious to taste the brew. However, it turns out that the taste has little to do with the aroma. The flavor of this is complex and musty. You can tell it’s a lager, but there’s a lot more going on than I’m accustomed to. The predominant flavor here comes from the malt - there are lots of caramel flavored bready malts involved that give this a very rich flavor with a full mouthfeel. On top of this, there is this twinge of tangy sweetness that hints around near the middle of the mouth but doesn’t really come to fruition until the aftertaste where it attaches to the base of the tongue and sticks around for a while. Also, the whole beer tastes just a bit ‘musty’. I’m not sure how to explain it, but you can almost sense the cave-ageing involved in this beer. It doesn’t taste old, per se, but it tastes as though it’s been sitting around in a dark place mellowing for quite a while. Overall, I would consider this an interesting beer. This is not a beer I’d reach for when in the mood for a typical lager. However, if you’re feeling experimental and want something a tad different, then this certainly isn’t bad. It’s like an American lager with a quirky eastern-European-monk touch.
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The special guests continue. Chris, Mike and Gina from hoosierbeergeek.com made the pilgrimage to Muncie to check out our beer scene. We recorded a show at the Fickle Peach and threw back some great beer. They brought “Hop Juice” from Two Brothers Brewing and “Oaked Arrogant Bastard” from Stone. I threw in a couple of bombers of Three Floyd’s 10th anniversary beer called “Fantabulous Resplendence“. I left right after the recording but the party continued. Read about it here. Check out munciemusicfest.com and be sure to attend Devil’s Brew’s DVD release party August 31. Thanks to the Hoosier Beer Geek people for coming to Muncie Funcie.
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18:59 My first proper beer tasting was an evening with Michael Jackson at the Brickskeller about ten years ago. Michael Jackson, for those unfamiliar, is essentially the father of modern beer appreciation.
Jackson approached the evening as if everyone in the room was sitting ’round a fireplace drinking great beer and telling tales of adventure. Michael was, of course, the best story teller in the room, so we were all transfixed by his words (as well as by his eyebrows, which were rather robust). His plotline was never the most obviously direct route. Instead, he roamed down side roads until suddenly appearing at a surprise destination — always some place that illustrated a sublime point about appreciating the good life with beer.
Not all the side roads lead to destinations though. Some were merely entertaining explorations meant to be appreciated in their own right. He was proud of these digressions and acknowledged them as such. His general disposition projected an attitude that was as if he always found himself needing to say: “Please relax. Can’t you see we are drinking beer and telling stories here?”
My favorite quote from him, which I even cite in my book, is: “We do not digress enough in our lives.”
The last time I saw him was about a year or so ago. I had lucked into a free invitation-only private tasting with Michael in the back room of the basement at the Brickskeller. That night he digressed more than usual and occasionally lost the plot altogether. Later that night I learned that he was suffering from Parkinson’s disease.
Today’s edition of the U.K.-based Morning Advertiser reports that Michael Jackson died in his home. You can read the fruits of his thirty year beer writing career at his website and you can find his many books at bookstores everywhere. I highly suggest reading his last column, which was scheduled to be published in the next edition of All About Beer magazine. It is both hilarious and eerily preminiscent.
Tonight, my beer drinking and digressions will be in memory of Michael Jackson.
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18:18 Beer’s smartest and most prolific writer, Michael Jackson, has passed away. Sadly, I haven’t had a chance to read one of Michael Jackson’s many books on beer. I have one in my Amazon cart from a few months ago but haven’t ordered it yet. I’ll remedy that this weekend.
Hop Talk has a list of links to coverage in the beer blogosphere.
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29 August 2007 Location: Indianapolis Northside, just off of Township Line Road
16:52 I’ve been working at my day job all day, writing last, about fruit flies, but my mind has been on the death of Michael Jackson, a man who blazed the trail for lovers of good beer from the late 1960s until today.
I still have two columns and a magazine article to write this afternoon, so I’ll reserve my comments for now. But All About Beer, the excellent beer magazine, has posted an obit and people are logging on and adding comments. They’re worth a read and if you knew Michael, by all means add your comment. Bye for now.
Very sadly, William Brand
16:48 I’ve been working at my day job all day, writing last, about fruit flies, but my mind has been on the death of Michael Jackson, a man who blazed the trail for lovers of good beer from the late 1960s until today.
I still have two columns and a magazine article to write this afternoon, so I’ll reserve my comments for now. But All About Beer, the excellent beer magazine, has posted an obit and people are logging on and adding comments. They’re worth a read and if you knew Michael, by all means add yours. Bye for now.
Very sadly, William Brand
16:36 Today the world of good beer lost its most eloquent spokesman, Mr. Michael Jackson, Beer Hunter Extrordinaire. His books fueled my (and many many others’) passion for good beer, and my humble little podcast is a tiny part of his massive legacy. On a day when I’m about to bottle two batches of homebrew, this is indeed sad news. Nonetheless I’ll be raising my next glass to Mr. Jackson and all he has done for the Beerniverse.
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Michael, whatever dimension you're in, I know that you are enjoying yourself thoroughly!
Happy trails and cheers,
Bad Ben
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I just learned that Michael Jackson, the Beer Hunter, died this morning. He's been ill for a long time, and the reports don't yet say what the cause of death was, but the beer community has been increasingly concerned about his health for some years.
15:25 Michael Jackson, whose writing about beer literally changed what is in the glasses of beer drinkers around the world, has died. He was 65.
Jackson, universally known as The Beer Hunter, recently revealed that he suffered from Parkinson’s disease and was battling other health problems. He remained active, speaking at beer and whisky events around the world and most recently addressing British beer writers before the Great British Beer Festival. He wrote about the past year in his last column for All About Beer Magazine, now available online.
Jackson began working for a local Yorkshire newspaper in 1958, when he was 16, having even earlier submitted news stories and jazz reviews. Working as both a writer and editor during the next 20 years he contributed to dozens of publications and also made documentary films. In his frequent travels he became deeply interested not only in drinking a wider range of beers, but how they were made and their origins.
Shortly after the Campaign for Real Ale (CAMRA) rekindled interest in traditional beers in Great Britain in the 1970s, Jackson began to write more about beer.
He recalled in a 1996 interview:
“I had nothing to do with the starting of CAMRA, but I joined early on. I’d already traveled quite a bit as a journalist, and I’d tasted interesting beers in other countries. Particularly, I was very aware of the Belgian traditions and to some extent the German tradition. I thought, it’s very good that CAMRA is fighting for British tradition, but what about the tradition of these other countries? I think the motivation was almost like the motivation of some of those musicologists like Alan Lomax who went down to the Mississippi Delta in the ’50s and recorded old blues men before they died. I wanted to kind of record Belgian beer before those breweries didn’t exist anymore. I certainly didn’t see it as a career possibility, but I think all, or many, journalists have in them a sort of element of being an advocate.”
He published his first book about beer, The English Pub, in 1976, but it was his second, the World Guide to Beer (1977) that dovetailed with a quite young beer and brewing revolution in the United States. The book became a bible for both brewers and drinkers reconnecting with traditional beer.
In the 30 years since his books about beer and spirits - he was as authorative writer about Scotch as he was beer, but this is a beer publication - sold millions of copies. His television documentary called The Beer Hunter remains a cult classic almost 20 years after it was compiled.
He considered himself a journalist first, but also took equal pride in the words he put to paper.
They are only part of what he left behind and that list is endless. The tributes have just begun. It is the only topic of import today in beer blogs, on beer discussion boards and in various e-mail lists.
Expect the flow of words to continue for months.
They won’t be enough.
14:48 Just got this, thanks to Stan Hieronymous of Appellation Beer. It’s from the Morning Advertiser, a UK newspaper.
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Top beer expert Michael Jackson died this morning.
Jackson dedicated more than three decades to the pursuit and documentation of the world’s finest beers, and wrote many books on the subject.
He became known as the most widely-published and influential author on beer. He developed a cult television series known as “The Beer Hunter”, and contributed articles to countless magazines and newspapers.
Jackson was especially well-known for his particular passion for the specialty brews of Belgium, and his bestseller The Great Beers of Belgium.
Morning Advertiser beer writer Roger Protz said: “I’m in Germany at a beer conference and when I announced he was dead people were totally shocked - he was just so well-known.
“He was the best - and always will be the best. His knowledge of beer is unsurpassable. His genius was to to be able to write simply and beautifully about beer.
“He was a very private person but I enjoyed his company - he always had a really amusing story to tell about his travels.”
14:39 Just got this. It’s from the Morning Advertiser, a UK newspaper.
Michael Jackson dies
30/08/2007 17:00
Top beer expert Michael Jackson died this morning.
Jackson dedicated more than three decades to the pursuit and documentation of the world’s finest beers, and wrote many books on the subject.
He became known as the most widely-published and influential author on beer. He developed a cult television series known as “The Beer Hunter”, and contributed articles to countless magazines and newspapers.
Jackson was especially well-known for his particular passion for the specialty brews of Belgium, and his bestseller The Great Beers of Belgium.
Morning Advertiser beer writer Roger Protz said: “I’m in Germany at a beer conference and when I announced he was dead people were totally shocked - he was just so well-known.
“He was the best - and always will be the best. His knowledge of beer is unsurpassable. His genius was to to be able to write simply and beautifully about beer.
“He was a very private person but I enjoyed his company - he always had a really amusing story to tell abou
14:24 Michael Jackson (the one we actually care about) has passed away. Lew Bryson has a nice piece about Jackson to share.
14:20 The changes in wine packaging keep coming. Now, Whole Foods, lately in the news for its takeover of Wild Oats, has introduced a line of large format organic, Tetra pack Aussie wines:
The Country Vintner (TCV), an Australian-based wine exporter, announced the first wine produced with organic grapes in a Tetra Pak carton package is available nationwide exclusively at Whole Foods Market stores starting in September.
The wine, sold under the name Green Path, is made by Organic One Wines, one of Australia's oldest and largest vineyards and winery establishments. Organic One Wines is a 100 percent organic vineyard and winery.
These wines aren't available in glass bottles; they are packaged in a Tetra Pak carton, which is a paper-based carton that is more environmentally friendly. The packaging strategy is part of a growing idealism in which people, manufacturers, businesses, organizations and the government are participating to protect the environment for future generations.

Green Path wine in the one liter Tetra Pak package is ideal for consumers who want to enjoy a quality wine in a portable, recloseable, safe and easy-to-use package. Tetra Pak containers are also very environmentally friendly not only because they are made primarily from a renewable resource, but also because the packages are lighter in weight than traditional bottles, requiring less trucks for transportation, thus reducing total greenhouse gas emissions. The wines are available in a Chardonnay and Shiraz, sourced from Organic One Wine's 280-acre vineyard -- The Billabong Vineyard in Jerilderie, New South Wales, Australia.
According to Liz Mencel, managing director of The Country Vintner, there are many opportunities for Green Path with grocery stores and restaurants that promote natural products, wine retailers that support innovative packaging, forward thinking airlines and general retailers that support any type of environmental program.
"We are excited about the prospects for Green Path in the U.S. and other markets. These are the first wines produced with organic grapes that are packaged in this format, which means great things for the environment in terms of both the wine and the package. Most important, the wines are of a fantastic quality and stand up on their own as fruit-forward, full-flavored Australian wines."
"Whole Foods Market is excited to be one of the first to bring in a new age of eco-friendly packaging for wine in the United States," said Geof Ryan, global wine co-buyer for Whole Foods Market. "The Green Path organic wines are tasty and fruit-driven and show great quality and value for our shoppers."
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14:15 The Leader of the Band has Died
Today is one of those gut wrenching days. Michael Jackson our friend, our mentor and our nomadic Beer Hunter has gone to the heavens where the angels sleep. For the first time since September of 2001, I am sitting in eerily quiet brewery not really thinking about the production side of beer. Because days like today demand reflection, offer an opportunity to pause for moments and memories and the time spent with a legend.
I realize that there will be numerous forthcoming accounts of Michael’s contributions to the world of beer. 30 years of writing, traveling and consuming can’t go unnoticed. I just finished reading his last column for the upcoming All About Beer Magazine. Eerily, it talks about cheating Mort Subite or Sudden Death. As I was reading, I was struck by his voice in my head narrating that story. It was his very distinguished British voice that sticks with me.
Like many brewers, I had the pleasure of drinking with Michael on numerous occasions. Often, as judges at the GABF and World Beer Cup we would find ourselves at the same table. He was the epitome of a professional when it came to judging. As the world’s foremost authority on beer, he was never overbearing, certainly not egotistical and at the same time, he was inquisitive. I always liked that about him. He also cared about me the person. He offered his condolences when Noah passed away and was elated when Sydney came into my life. I suppose that is what it means to be a friend.
Several years back, Michael implored the judges at the GABF judges reception to consider the strength of American Beer. The world was looking at us for innovation and direction. He decreed we should all work together as judges to reward beers not deconstruct them. It was a very motivating talk. It was also the first time in recent memory where every single medal in every single category was awarded. The man just saw things differently than we did. But above all, he was a great story teller.
With that in mind, here is the one story from my life that I knew I was never going to be able to share with Michael but it’s one that I “think” he would appreciate on some level.
It’s 2005, we are heading from San Diego to Belgium with a brief stop in London. I email Mr. Jackson and let him know that if possible, we would love to stop by for a visit. I would be traveling with Tom Nickel from O’Brien’s Pub, Vince Marsaglia (owner of Pizza Port) along with Ken Allen (owner of Anderson Valley Brewing Company) and his head brewer Dave Gatlin.
Michael agrees and gives me the address in Hammersmith for his office. We arrive later in the afternoon (around 6-7 pm). His office is actually a converted garage attached to his house. Inside this narrow room is row after row of whiskey, beer and editions of nearly every book he has ever written and in each language they have been published.
Michael has been hard at work tasting and writing about whiskey for a forthcoming book. It’s everywhere in this little room. He’s talking to Ken Allen about Anderson Valley when I start playing a game of I spy in my head. I spy an 18 year old port wood finished bottle. I spy a 1973 Glen something or other. But right in front of me, I spied a 1963 Macallan that had been opened. Oh Lordy!!! Would you look at that?
It immediately hit me that this was one serious bottle of booze that I needed to taste. It also struck me that this was about as close to one of these bottles of Scotch that I was ever going to get. I salivated. I contemplated. I damn near stared that bottle down. Michael, to his credit, offers us a glass of some new farmhouse beer. We liked it very much. At this point, it becomes obvious to me that we are making a move towards heading to Andover Arms for dinner. But how can I beg/ ask for a dram of that spirit. Would it be rude to do so? What is the protocol at work here? I am clueless. Thirsty, but incredibly clueless.
That bottle is still staring me down and in no time flat, I might be walking away from what promises to be an amazing booze experience. I steel my nerves. I had been mulling over a plan in my head. Suddenly, Michael spins back around to his laptop to save his work for the night. I instantly grabbed the bottle of Scotch, rip off the cork and pull the largest swig I thought my mouth could handle. Ambrosia never felt so guilty, so good or so stolen. My amigos stared in disbelief as I calmly replaced the cork in the bottle, set it on the table and rubbed my now fiery belly to let them know I was satiated. 1963 Macallan. Yep! I could cross that one off my list. And it was AMAZING!!!
I am relieved as Michael turns around, oblivious to my actions (I hope) and casually mentions that he needs to go get a coat for the evening. He points to a set of New Belgium Globe Style Glasses in a box on the floor and says ” If there is anything in these bottles that interests you gents, please feel free to have a drink.” He no sooner closes the door to the candy store of Whiskey and us kiddies get our drink on.
Now, we head right for the glasses. There’s about 8 of them we line them up. I grab the 1963 Macallan and pour about 4 fingers. Tom grabs a bottle of 1958 something (it wasn’t very good). Ken, Vince and Dave all find bottles they want to try. Next thing you know, we’ve got 8 globes of Scotch 4 fingers high lined up in front of us. Time never went by so fast as it did that night. Michael left us to our devices for about 15 minutes. (The next morning we’re left wondering if we drank all of them. The consensus is that we were proper drunks and left no booze behind.)
He returns. We’re drunk and heading out for supper I don’t know how dinner went for Michael, it was certainly smashing for the 5 of us on the sauce. Sometime around 11:30 we waived goodbye and caught a taxi home.
You ever have one of those mornings where you forget what went on the night before? Yeah, me either. On the Eurostar ride to Belgium, the five us talked and were only then able to reconstruct what had occured the night before. It was spotty at best. We do know that we shared a meal with Michael in London after drinking ourselves silly in his office.
I doubt very much we were the only ones to ever over indulge in that candy store. Hell, I might not even be the only back woods brewer to ever pug 63 Macallan right from the bottle. I suppose, I should have told this story to Michael in the last year. Then, I could have popped the cap from a vintage Cuvee de Tomme and had him steal a swig or two from the bottle. Then we’d be even? Doubtful? He afforded me so much. For that, I am thankful.
Either way, when it comes down to it, life is about the moments we live, the beers we drink and the stories we share. I suppose stolen drams of Scotch probably need their own category as well. That night in Michael’s office ranks as an all timer. Just like him. Today is a sad day indeed. One that requires more than a few liquid refreshments. I only wish he was here to share.
14:11 We dry hop both our pale ale and our IPA (dry hopping means adding hops to secondary fermentation in order to impart their aromatics and, to a lesser degree, flavors). Usually we use whole leaf hops. We find we get better aromatics out of whole leaf than pellets. Unfortunately, the whole leaf hops turn into mini beer sponges in the fermenter, and have a tendency to reduce our yield substantially.
And so, in an effort to keep our yields up and preserve that great hop aroma simultaneously, we introduce a third technique, which we are tentatively calling “hot hop water.” Take a gander.
We boiled a bit o’ water, threw hop pellets in there and dissolved them. We then poured the hot hop water into the bottom of the carboy via a funnel. Finally, we transferred the beer into the new carboy, directly on top of the hot hop water. The result was a well-mixed blend of hops and beer. We’ll let you know if the technique holds any water (zing!). And, for those who appreciate pictures of Joel acting a fool, I leave you one final gift:





14:08 I just picked this up from Jay Brooks excellent beer blog:
Haven’t gotten it confirmed yet. Emailed Roger Protz at Camra, in the UK, but no response so far. So I’m going to withhold an obit or eulogy, pending receipt of solid news.
Michael Jackson Passes Away
by J @ 6:48 am. Filed under News, Europe, Great Britain
I just got word from a friend and colleague that Michael Jackson passed away yesterday in his home. He got the word from Roger Protz, a beer writer in England, that he had been found in his tub. I have no details at this time but will update this when I can find out more information. This is very sad day for the beer world. Michael was larger than life and his influence cannot be overestimated. To say he will be missed seems a great understatement.
Here’s another link.
Apellationbeer.com.
14:08 In anticipation of visiting Satan to discuss our brewing plans for Nationals next year, I used my beer gun to bottle a few dopplebocks in 12 oz bottles, and a 32 oz Coconut Chocolate Stout, and a 32 oz Kentucky Common. I thought I would let you know what I thought of my brews.
Coconut Chocolate Stout—Last time I made this, I added the chocolate powder to the priming sugar and water solution. The beer was gritty, so I thought I would add the chocolate to secondary. Well, the experiment did add some chocolate flavor. But the first thing I tasted was roasted malts. There was a hint of chocolate, and then a wisp of coconut. No. I'm not happy. I wanted more coconut.
Kentucky Common—Sour. I should have added anise to the boil. It would have cut some of the sour. I ordered the ingredients for the next batch. Believe me, anise will be in the boil. I also madae sure to get Williams Brewing Company's American Lager extract, made with corn, so I don't have to futz around with a cereal mash.
14:06 I just picked this up from Jay Brooks excellent beer blog:
Haven’t gotten it confirmed yet. Emailed Roger Protz at Camra, in the UK, but no response so far. So I’m going to withhold an obit or eulogy, pending receipt of solid news.
Michael Jackson Passes Away
by J @ 6:48 am. Filed under News, Europe, Great Britain
I just got word from a friend and colleague that Michael Jackson passed away yesterday in his home. He got the word from Roger Protz, a beer writer in England, that he had been found in his tub. I have no details at this time but will update this when I can find out more information. This is very sad day for the beer world. Michael was larger than life and his influence cannot be overestimated. To say he will be missed seems a great understatement.
Here are another link.
Apellationbeer.com.
13:23 Dictionary.com defines the word stout as, "strong of body, hearty, sturdy". It also defines the word divine as, "heavenly, celestial or surpassing excellence". In this edition of The Saint Arnold Video News, Lennie Ambrose gets the low down from brewer Sam Wright on how he and his cohorts put together those two words for a supremely satisfying Divine Reserve 5.
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I was just informed that Michael Jackson passed away late last night in his home by a fellow beer advocate. I have no details at this time but will update this when I can find out more information. Michael has been a big inspiration for me in my beer explorations and I hope to carry on his legacy by continuing to document and explore the world for new and exciting beers.
Cheers Michael, you will be missed. www.beerhunter.com
12:56 The August 27 orange sheet edition of Beer Marketer’s Insights had an interesting story exploring how much of the growth in craft has been driven by Boston Beer.
BMI noted that Boston Beer accounted for 35 percent of craft segment growth as defined by the Brewers Association (this definition excludes Leinenkugel’s and Blue Moon Belgian White Ale, among others) during the first half of the year. But it only represented 24 percent of the segment.
BMI went on to say:
Boston Beer would undoubtedly dispute notion that it’s sucking oxygen out of segment. In fact, Boston Beer ad spending could be fueling category growth in less developed craft (markets), bringing new users in. But in supers, Boston dominates craft growth.
BMI then cites IRI figures showing Boston Beer was up 17 percent in supermarkets for the 13 weeks ended Aug. 12, while Sierra Nevada and New Belgium both were flat.
The BMI home page can be seen here.
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I just heard that Michael Jackson passed away yesterday at his home. He was the original, true beer advocate and an absolute top-notch beer writer. David and I only got to meet him once at GABF in 2000. He did come by Palmetto many years ago as well. If you’ve never seen the “Beer Hunter” go rent it now (it’s only vhs to my knowledge- always wanted them to redo it to DVD). Wow, I can’t believe it, a true loss.
| “Hello, my name is Michael Jackson. No, not that Michael Jackson, but I am on a world tour. My tour is in pursuit of exceptional beer.” |
We raise a pint to Michael Jackson!
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11:34 Michael Jackson, the Beer Hunter, who became required reading for anyone ready to move up to better beer, has died.
A sad day indeed.
Other coverage:
Brookston Beer Bulletin
Appellation Beer, plus a personal remembrance
The Barley Blog
Seen Through A Glass
BellaOnline
The Brew Lounge
Brew Dad
All About Beer
KevBrews
Stonch
The Brew Site
The Potable Curmudgeon
MNBeer
Bruisin’ Ales
Beer Bulletin
The All-Grain Evangelist
Nate
Jack Curtin
Bob Skilnik
Inside Bay Area Beer Blog
Trouble Brewing
ProBrewer
Beer Bits 2
Speaking of Beer
I Love Beer
Beerjanglin’
CNYBrew.com
Lyke 2 Drink
Hail the Ale
Beer Haiku Daily
Beer Activist
Brewvana
Nanobryg
Knut Albert
A Girl’s Guide to Beer
Zythophile
Sioux Brew, and another
Boak and Bailey
Dowd’s Brews Notebook
maeib
Brewerman
The Brew Site
Beercraft
What’s On Tap
Davis on Draft
Beer Therapy
Beer Me
Brewers Association
The Beer Tourist
drinkboston.com
Hoosier Beer Geek
Keg Works
Around the Keg
The Beer Snob
AZ Beer
Shepody Brewery
Stephen Beaumont
Morning Advertiser
Time Out Chicago
Pete’s Picks
tales of a sommelier
CNN
Washington Post
Bar Stories
Imbibe Unfiltered
Seattle Post-Intelligencer
The Oregonian
Metafilter
Philadelphia Daily News
Associated Press
The Stew
WFMU
International Herald Tribune
Terra Sigillata
The Guardian - obituary by Roger Protz
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"It's not often you get to know an honest to goodness giant. Michael Jackson was a giant, indeed, and his place in the beer community was unique. Now, he's gone. Not exactly surprising, given the state of his health, but still a shock.
Michael gave us our voice and vocabulary, and grounded the history and traditions of beer. Beginning in the seventies with the publication of the World Guide to Beer, Michael began beating the drum demanding more respect for beer. He swirled and tasted beer, filling pages with new words. He traveled unceasingly, discovering styles and traditions long gone or on their way out the door. He chided the mainstream press for its beer provincialism. He even wore one glove, just one glove, to mock a similarly named celebrity.
Originally a newspaper reporter, a badge he wore with pride, he never lost the newsman's love for a breaking story or a tight deadline. He was a prolific writer, an expert in whiskey and fine food as well as a pioneer beer writer.
We will all lift a pint in his memory.
Daniel & Julie Bradford"
10:47 Sad news from Stan who is reporting the passing of Michael Jackson, the English beer writer who taught so much to so many of we beer geeks. Tonight, in his memory, you might raise a very good glass of one of the many somethings his writings illuminated for you.
Lew's recollections are quite thoughtful as are the stories from Lost Abbey and Pete Brown's, too.
Later. Such an outpouring of kind thoughts and stories for a person to whom each of us really owes a debt of gratitude. I pulled out my 1977 edition of The World Guide to Beer and noticed the bit of preface at the bottom of page 4 including this written by Michael Jackson thirty years ago:
This book was not written for brewers, though I hope they will find it interesting, and perhaps even useful. It is a book for the beer-drinker. Similar books have been written about the beers of individual nations, but such a wide-ranging coverage of the beer-drinking world has not been attempted before. There is much more to say about the great brewing nations, and the lesser ones, but authors - like brewers - have to find balance.That sort of sums up his career, even though it was written fairly early into it. His last column mentions the ennobled drinker, too. I am popping one of the beers he mentions in each of the books of his I own, a Thomas Hardy's Ale, this one a 2006 - two years younger than my last note. Somewhere between and beyond what a dubbel and whatever an imperial brown might be, it is massive at 13.3% with a rough textured whole grain burlapped quality that needs no spiced yeast or smoked toastiness. Just a celebration of the fundamentals of malt, with concentrated dried apple, pear with raisin or, as a better man wrote, "when it is young it can be as rich and creamy and meaty as beef broth."After completing a labour no less weighty than this one, Samuel Johnson reminded his readers: "In this work, when it shall be found that much is omitted, let it not be forgotten that much likewise is performed." Where would we be without Dr Johnson? He liked his taverns, too, but he didn't have to drink while he was writing.
M.J.
10:31 Reports in the Wall Street Journal and the Rocky Mountain Daily News today bring news that the Molson Coors Brewing Company has incorporated a high-end beer division to compete in the better beer segment. The RMDN article reports:
Coors Brewing Co. plans to roll out upscale beers via a new Golden-based unit called AC Golden Brewery.
The new “brand incubation company” will “introduce above-premium beers to the marketplace using a new approach” that’s less splashy than typical “national rollouts,” according to a Coors announcement obtained by the Rocky Mountain News that was distributed to company employees and distributors.
The news was first reported by Beer Marketer’s Insights Express, a trade industry publication.
Golden-based Coors’ chief brands are Coors Light, Keystone Light and Blue Moon.
Incorporation papers filed in April with the Colorado secretary of state’s office list an AC Golden Brewing Co. formed by Pete Coors. Coors is chairman of Coors Brewing and vice chairman of parent Molson Coors.
According to the Coors announcement, AC Golden Brewery will introduce its brands in the similar stealth way Coors built up its Blue Moon brand. A number of craft beer drinkers who enjoy Blue Moon Belgian White Ale aren’t aware it’s a Coors product.
Coors has long been slow to adjust to changes in the beverage alcohol market (Aspen Edge anyone?). Despite its missteps, Coors has a long proven dedication to the better beer segment. Check out the Beer Scribe interview with Tom Hail, brewer for the Sandlot Brewery at Coors Field to learn more about Coors’ history in the better beer segment. I look forward to seeing what offerings this division serves up and whether the brewery continues to treat its specialty releases with respect.
10:29 There’ll be no blogging here today.
Consider it a symbolic moment of silence to honor the memory of Michael Jackson, simply the best writer about beer there ever has been.
His death was reported this morning and I’m sure that news stories and tributes will appear soon enough elsewhere on the Internet.
You don’t need details from me and I don’t much feel like writing.
When I do I promise to pass along a story or two about him that will help us regain our smiles.
Added late in the morning: All About Beer Magazine has posted the last column he wrote for the publication, which was due to appear next month: Did I Cheat Mort Subite?
10:28 Forty years ago, people described Coors’s flagship Banquet Beer as having a ‘mystique’ to it. Loyal fans would prod, coax, and bribe their westward traveling friends to lug cases of the beer back to the East Coast. The ‘Coors mystique’ may seem long out-of-date now but the Colorado brewery is slowly building a new mysterious brand.
The buzz in the beer industry is all about the explosive growth of craft beer. In the last three years, the category has boomed with 31-percent growth. While the news is a well-deserved reward for craft brewers, the accolades have obscured some of the more significant repercussions of their accomplishments. In response to the American palate’s sweeping shift away from lifeless beers, most corporate breweries have buried their heads in Olympic-size fermentation tanks or released their own ill-conceived, faux-craft brands. The approaches have seen little success, save for one.
The worst kept secret among hardened beer geeks is that Blue Moon Belgian White is brewed by the Coors Brewing Company (now Molson Coors), but word has not yet leaked out to the general drinking public. What people may not know is that the wildly popular Blue Moon is probably America’s best-selling craft beer brand. You may ask, ‘but what about Sam Adams Boston Lager, the quintessential craft beer?’ Despite Boston Beer’s recent successes, I’d wager that more orange-accented pints of Colorado’s sleeper wheat beer pour from American taps then do glasses of the American patriot’s namesake lager. (Both breweries declined to release actual production numbers).
Like a flush hipster who toils to keep his conservative parental benefactors a secret, Blue Moon is in no rush to take you home to meet momma and poppa Coors.
Coors employees created the brand in 1995 at the company’s own brewpub, the SandLot Brewery at Coors Field. Now produced under the Blue Moon Brewing Company label and brewed in three locations, Coors has enjoyed steady growth with the brand, fueled in part by its intentional disassociation from the brand. And the Coors people willingly admit this. “It’s not that we hide the fact that it’s brewed by Coors,” says Blue Moon’s Brand Director, Ken Hehir. “We’re just not openly advertising that fact.”
And here starts the craft beer lover’s political problem. Should it matter that Blue Moon is brewed by America’s third largest brewery, one that produces more than 23-million barrels of beer per year? Countless dedicated craft beer drinkers have seen a Blue Moon tap handle, ordered and enjoyed the brand, only to later discover the Coors connection. While they certainly have an understandable objection about truth in labeling (a complaint they can also lodge with many contract-brewed craft brands), it doesn’t change the fact they probably liked the beer when they tasted it blind to beer politics. In the end, shouldn’t the question always be, is the beer any good?
While popularity is certainly no indication of quality, an honest review of Blue Moon shows it to be an entirely respectable wheat beer. Brewed with malted white wheat, oats, coriander, and orange peel, the unfiltered beer is a pleasant mix of floral, citrus, light wheat and yeast flavors that are well suited for summertime enjoyment.
In dismissing Blue Moon as another big brewery poseur brand, contrarian beer lovers miss two larger points. First, in reporting the achievements of American craft brewers, the Brewers Association doesn’t include Blue Moon and its double-digit growth volume. While Blue Moon may not qualify for membership in the ‘craft beer’ club, it’s certainly a charter member of the ‘better beer’ segment. When added to the tally sheet, the Blue Moon brand’s explosive growth is perhaps the best evidence of a sea change in the American palate.
The second point is perhaps the least appreciated. In contrast to the sometimes-juvenile efforts of America’s two largest breweries, Coors has long treated the Blue Moon brand in a remarkably innovative manner: with respect. Blue Moon’s artistic point-of-sale materials, refusal to run television ads, and its dedication to the ritual of serving the luminous wheat beer in proper, shapely glassware speaks to the gentle, considered treatment of this brand. In comparison, one need only look at the absurd tap handles for Anheuser-Busch’s own line of seasonal draft beers to get the sneaking suspicion the brewing giant is trying to make craft beer look like a bunch of clowns.
In the new era of craft beer, the Coors mystique has clearly returned with good reason. Only this time, beer lovers don’t have to get their traveling friends to make beer runs for them.
Article appeared in the July 2007 issue of BeerAdvocate Magazine.
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I just got word from a friend and colleague that Michael Jackson passed away early this morning in his London home. He got the news from Roger Protz, a beer writer in England, that he had been found in his tub. IT now appears that the cause of death is a heart attack. This is very sad day for the beer world. Michael was larger than life and his influence cannot be overestimated. To say he will be missed seems a grand understatement.
After getting the news early this morning, I’ve just spent the last eight hours flying home from Yakima, Washington, where I’d been attending Hop School. In that time, a little more information has come to light and some memorials have already been created. Here are a few from around the beer world:
News Reports:
Memorials & Remembrances:
Photos:
Video:
Stan Hieronymus has now set up a special blog as a memorial entitled Michael Jackson The Beer Hunter In Memoriam
Here are some of my own memories:
I first became aware of Michael Jackson at about the same time I discovered different, more flavorful beers while stationed in New York City in the late 1970s. I was in a U.S. Army Band at the time, stationed under the Verrazano Narrows Bridge on Fort Hamilton, which is on Staten Island. My bandmates and I went into Manhattan whenever we could and spent a lot of our time in the many jazz clubs in the Village and other parts of the city. Beers like Bass Ale, Guinness and Pilsner Urquell were often served in these clubs and they were vastly different from the local pilsners I grew up drinking in southeastern Pennsylvania. I was smitten with them at once, and wanting to learn more about them, chanced upon Michael’s World Guide to Beer at a bookstore and devoured it whole.
Fast forward around 13 years later and I’d just published The Bars of Santa Clara: A Beer Drinker’s Guide to Silicon Valley and treated myself to my first trip to the Great American Beer Festival. This was 1991 or 92. Michael was signing books at a table and I was thrilled to finally meet someone who had been such an inspiration. I told him about my book and explained how grateful I was for his books and how helpful they were to me in writing a summary of beer history and styles for my guidebook’s appendices. He gave me his card and asked me to send him a copy, which I happily did.
My next encounter with Michael was at the Great Divide Brewery in Denver during a later GABF. At this point I was the beer buyer at Beverages & more and had been invited to one of the first of Great Divide’s annual Thursday morning open houses because I had recently started selling Great Divide in our California stores. I asked Michael if he had received my book, fully expecting him to have no recollection of it given that several years had passed. He told me he remembered it and particularly liked my appendix with historical events, birthdays etc. for every day of the year, a lifelong passion of mine that you can still see in the upper left-hand corner of the Bulletin every day.

A few years later I joined the Celebrator Beer News and saw Michael more and more at events around the country. I loved hearing him talk about beer, of course, but I figured out early on that it wasn’t the only thing he loved. As a result we started discussing literature, politics, music — especially jazz — and topics decidedly non-beery whenever we saw one another. He recommended many books and authors to me over the years, including ones I now cherish such A.J. Liebling. I think Michael liked being able to relax and not have to talk about beer constantly and I just enjoyed his company, he was insightful and a great storyteller.
But I think my favorite Michael memory took place at the Craft Brewers Conference when it was in San Diego in 2004. One night everyone was around the central pool area enjoying the many San Diego beers there. I was feeling hungry and thinking about getting dinner even though it was later in the evening. About that same time, Michael declared he was hungry and it turned out we were the only peckish ones in our group standing around chatting. I volunteered to take Michael to dinner so his people could stay at the party. We walked slowly over to the closest restaurant in Town & Country, the self-contained resort where CBC was being held, talking amiably about nothing and everything. But we arrived too late and a rude maitre’d would not seat us and suggested we try the last remaining open restaurant in the complex, though he wouldn’t guarantee it was open either. Outside the restaurant, I persuaded a Town & Country employee to take us to the other restaurant, Kelly’s Steakhouse, in his electric golf-cart because Michael was visibly tired. Kelly’s Steakhouse was open and we sat at a corner table, before spying Vinnie and Natalie Cilurzo out to dinner with some friends. They had just sat down, too, and invited us to join them and we all re-situated ourselves at a larger table. It was a great night of wine, beer and conversation. And there are a few funny stories I can’t tell here.
The outpouring of memories and reminiscences in the last 24-hours are a living testament to the influence Michael had throughout his thirty-plus-years writing about beer and spirits. It’s hard to imagine a single soul who did more for an industry. It’s a remarkable achievement that reminds me of one of my favorite stories, Jean Giono’s The Man Who Planted Trees. It’s a French tale about a solitary man living alone in the hills of a desolate part of rural France as a sheepherder. Every night he hand picks fifty acorns and the following day he plants them. He does this for years and then decades, totally changing the landscape. The trees flourish which brings back birds, animals, plants and water, which in turn brings life back to an entire region, including countless people who begin moving back into the area. It was made into a wonderful animated film several years ago which won an Academy Award for short animated feature (you can watch the video on Google Video). The story is about how the dedication and perseverance of one man — which could be you or me — can really make a difference. So often we feel like nothing we do can or will make much of a difference, but people like Elzéard Bouffier (the fictional tree man) and Michael Jackson prove that it is possible for an exceptional person to have a profound effect on peoples’ lives. It’s almost impossible to imagine what the American craft beer industry would be like today without Michael Jackson. He wrote with such passion and enthusiasm — and so beautifully — that he inspired countless brewers and beer enthusiasts. Without his voice, where would be today? He was a giant among men. Try as we might, none of us writing today are in his league. A few are very good — you know who you are — but there is no one as clearly gifted. Of course, through his work Michael will live on and continue to inspire us, as well as future generations of beer lovers.

Michael and Carolyn Smagalski at a recent Pilsner Urquell event. (Thanks for the photo Carolyn.)
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9:28 For that perfect day
March of the Kegerator
was the only way
Written by Captain Hops.
References: On a couple occassions earlier this summer, I mentioned the great Kegerator Giveaway of Summer 2007. Essays were solicited to explain why the entrant was the most deserving of a brand new kegerator with a free kegerator as the ultimate prize. Well the winner has been announced and the essay is well deserving. The winning essay is called The March of the Kegerator. Congratulations Patrick - on the wedding and the win!
A new Kegerator Giveaway contest will be announced later in September. Stay tuned.
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This is the result of my New Brewing Technique . I can’t pick out any flaws in this brew matched with previous batches of Bitter I have brewed. I would say that I added a touch too many hops when I was trying to make up for the lack of hop utilization in the boil. The recipe calls for Organic Pale, Crystal 60 & Wheat malts as well as Organic East Kent Goldings hops. This beer is golden in color with aromas of fresh bread, fruit and citrus from the hops. A real session English-style beer, this weighs in at about 4% ABV. I’ve been serving it on tap with little to no carbonation and its been a great summer treat.
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It's been a brutal month here at Utah Beer. I've been scouring the state looking for good beer related crap and coming up with bupkiss. Finally. A lil' sumpin-sumpin to talk about. Snowbird's three decades long Bavarian themed Oktoberfest resumes once again. This year marks the 35th anniversary of our locally produced Oktoberfest, which will take place weekends at the resort center Aug. 25-Oct. 7.
7:55 Beer has lost one of its heroes. Reports say that Beer Hunter Michael Jackson died at his London home this morning. Eulogies are already posted at All About Beer Magazine, Seen Through A Glass, and the Brewers Association.
Paris and I had a few opportunities to share beer with Mr. Jackson over the years. I'll post pictures and memories as soon as I find them.
7:53 Prebeer Preamble: There are many *ahem* unpleasant associations with the word “pilsner” in the Beerniverse. Perhaps this is because it’s the little beer that grew up to conquer the world, and many of us were deeply scarred by its watery tyrany during our formative years. Nonetheless, rumor has it that there was actually a decent beer in there before global economic pressures for mass-production took their ugly toll. Today, I’m joined by Farpoint Media personae Michael R. Mennenga, Doug Kress, Brian Brown and Tim Adamec as we try a couple of pilsners brewed the way the beer gods intended.
Beer #1: We start off with Scrimshaw Pilsner from California’s North Coast Brewing Company. The tasting crew fears no yellow fizz as we plunge into this straw-colored brew. The style is designed to be light and refreshing, but the pungent nose spurs one co-drinker to make some rather un-refreshing comparisons…
Interbeer Interlude: Microbrewed “Old Dominion, Part 2″ Podcast novelists and beer-loving bon vivants Tee Morris and Phil Rossi are back to wrap up their evening at the brewpub where it all started. Much ale-talk brings a balance to this lager-heavy episode, and yes, Tee, you told the story correctly. Pretty much.
Beer #2: Next up is Blue Paddle Pilsner, a product of craft megabrewer New Belgium Brewing Company. From a brewer that’s taking over the country one Fat Tire at a time comes this uncharacteristically non-belgian brew that’s a lager to boot. Does being the odd one out in the New Belgian stable help or hurt this Czech-style beer?
Beer Geek Moment: “Lagers” Admit it, some of you out there don’t know (or worse, don’t care about) the difference between ales and lagers. Well, tough. I happen to think it’s the cornerstone of Beer Geekiness, so I’m giving it to you again, this time with some history…
Postbeer Postscript: The great “pilsner-off” winds up where things often do on this show: in the numbers. We try to be concise as we split hairs between shades of gold and ponder all things crisp. Does the “Thing That Pilsners Became” haunt our evaluation of these two all-malt micros? Tune in and see!
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As promised last year, Lagunitas Brewing in California has released the second beer in its Frank Zappa series.
Kill Ugly Radio, featuring the inside album art from Zappa’s second album, Absolutely Free, is in stores now. Last year Lagunitas brewed Freak Out! to celebrate the 40th anniversary of the release of the first album by Zappa and the Mothers of Invention, and Kill Ugly Radio commemorates the 40th anniversary of the second.
Lagunitas founder Tony Magee obtained the permission of the Zappa Family Trust to use the original album art for both.
The beer itself? A hefty 7.8% and not surprisingly brimming with West Coast hops, a blast of citrus and Northwest pine, and unapologetic bitterness.
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4:19 The Price of Beer Yesterday.
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If it was all about the smell, then this BERT GRANT’S MANDARIN HEFEWEIZEN scores a straight-up perfect ten. Then again, I’m one of those guys that buys those globe-shaped chocolate oranges with the individual “slices” that you break off by smacking the middle. Anything with orange – I’m on it. It’s why my initial glass of BLUE MOON Belgian Wit with an orange slice on the side was not met with revulsion, as it was by so many beer dorks, but by pure glee. Yet it’s not all about the smell, is it now. This wonderfully fragrant orange wheat beer promised sheer nirvana, and as it turned out, was pretty darn good, even after the initial letdown of the beer not quite comparing with that incomparable smell. But I digress.
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(l-r: Me, Kevin the American, Steve Wellington, Jo)
Me cleaning out the mash tun. I told you they made me work.
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2:39 Brewery: Coeur d’Alene Brewing Company
Style: Belgian Stout
BeerAdvocate.com Rating: Retired?
RateBeer.com Rating: 3.78 (95th Percentile)
Serving: On Tap
Last night my friend Tim and I decided to check out Coeur d’Alene Brewing Company’s alehouse in Moscow, Idaho. Pullman (where we currently live) isn’t exactly a beer Mecca, so we were incredibly relieved to go to a real public house and try some hand-crafted, local beer.
I decided to try their Vanilla Bourbon Stout and wow, I was really impressed. Here’s what I wrote down while tasting:
Color - Incredibly dark brown, not quite black with only a thin lace of head. The lack of head may be due to a lag in getting the beer from the tap to my table.
Smell - Smells of roasted coffee and vanilla. Very inviting.
Taste - My nose is getting really good at this. Tim described it as “coffee with vanilla ice cream.” While I don’t completely agree, there is definitely a slight coffee hue that balances perfectly with the vanilla. The bourbon comes through afterwards very slightly and lightly floats over your taste buds for a few seconds. While this may be a stout, this brew is incredibly drinkable. It’s not very heavy and I had no problem drinking two pints.
Beers like this are the kinds of gems you can only find from local microbreweries. These are the brews that show how hard working and how creative brewers can get when they’re not forced to brew inoffensive, mediocre beers that are supposed to appeal to everybody. Coeur d’Alene Brewing has a new fan and he definitely plans on picking up a growler next time for the incredible price of only $15 and $7.50 for refills.
I also had the opportunity to order their Blue Cheese Burger. This hamburger was topped with blue cheese, two huge onion rings, and all the standard burger veggies. Served with some seasoned fries and combined with the beer, Tim and I had one very delicious and much deserved dinner. I highly recommend you visit the alehouse if you happen to be in the Palouse area, want some good food, and crave a local brew.
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I know, I know… If you were there, you probably aren’t going to hear anything you don’t already know. And if you weren’t there, well, attending beerfests vicariously through a blog post is not exactly living la vida cerveza. But nonetheless, I’m going to go ahead and ramble a bit about my impressions, the beers I tried and liked, and there are at least two reasons to delve deeper into this post than the front page excerpt: I must of course report on the winner of the raffle, and the winner of the BOV vote. On the way, I’ll probably touch on a few things you may have missed, so read on…
First of all, I think from a logistics point of view, this year’s fest was in most ways much better organized than last year’s. In particular, the bathroom scene was most certainly better, and I heard no complaints there. In general, in fact, the utilization of the outdoor space really created more efficient traffic flow indoors, and also considerably fewer bodies inside at any one time, making navigating the crowd far less arduous than last year. The token system certainly seemed ahead of time to be something of a turn-off for some people, but as it worked out was hardly worth worrying about. Pours were pretty generous, and dropping your tokens in the bucket was, at some stations, harder than getting your beer. So I think overall, the things people feared the most turned out not to be a big deal.
On the negative side, however, a few elements might have been cause for some consternation. Things got off to a slightly later start than was anticipated, due largely to a late delivery of the ice which the brewers needed to keep the beers cool to serve. Ultimately, because the ice was late, rather than doors opening at 1:00 and taps turning on at 2:00, the whole thing was moved up- doors & taps opened up around 2:00. Not perhaps something which ruined anyone’s day, but certainly when things don’t go according to schedule, people get anxious.
The only other comment I heard on the negative tip was some people’s despair about brewers who didn’t show, or who didn’t bring enough beer to make it through the entire fest. Indeed, at least one brewer was out by 4:30, which I can certainly agree is a bit of a poor showing. On the other hand… you know it starts at 2:00, right? By 5 to 5:30, things very well ought to be slowing down, and the idea is to get people pretty much out the doors by 6:00, so that real cleanup can begin by 6:30. Keep in mind that the staffers are all volunteers, and they spend a fair amount of time after we leave making the place look good again; I can certainly appreciate that they’d like to get on with it. That said, I think it is a delicate balance to strike- you want to have beer all the way through to at least 5:30, but you really don’t want to take any back with you. Ideally, your taps run dry at 5:45 on the nose, but that’s not entirely easy to achieve. I guess to sum up, I hope next year the brewers do anticipate the numbers we get at this festival and supply–and pour–accordingly.
Still, overall I think we’re sitting on a really good festival here in Buffalo, one which has the potential to be one of those top-tier festivals with another couple of years at this site under its belt. We certainly have the numbers, now all we need to do is net about 50% more breweries and we’ll be even more of a destination than we are already. As it was, we spotted license plates from as far as Florida in the lot, so we’re already drawing a pretty decent beer-geek-touring crowd.
Working the festival, I certainly didn’t get to sample as widely as I’d have otherwise- but then again, there weren’t too too many beers there I’d never had. The brews that really grabbed me were all otherwise unavailable. Kudos to Flying Bison for their collaborative effort with High Falls in a cask-conditioned Belgian Dubbel. Although the volunteer who poured mine was a little hard on the beer engine, when the foam subsided I found myself in possession of a fantastic take on the style. Hard to evaluate the head given the pour, but the foam led to great lacing all the way down the sample, right on-style. The color was a hazy orange-brown. Aroma-wise, the beer gave off a slight clove nose with plenty of banana, bolstered by solid bready malt and nary a trace of hop aroma. The sip began with noticeable light carbonation and flavors of spice (clove again, and pepper), bold rum-raisin fruit, and led to a slightly biscuit malt middle. The finish lingers with slight alcohol flavor enveloped in more dark fruit. This beer compared favorably with the classics, evoking, more than anything, Chimay Red for me.
The second beer that rocked my ‘buds was the Randall-ized J.W. Dundee’s Pale Ale. Out of the bottle, this is a solid pale ale, on the hop-tip, yet easy drinking, a session beer for sure. Running the beer through a few pounds of Amarillo hops, essentially dry-hopping it on-the-fly, transformed this beer into a real beer of note. All those hops add considerable aroma to the beer, and since aroma is a huge part of the taste, it is no lie to say this is an entirely different beer. It poured out a beautiful golden color, with a three-finger head that settled languidly. The aroma was just jam-packed with citrus, complimenting the Cascades already deployed for aroma in the beer- the freshness was a real wallop. Turning to the taste, an initial hop bite containing grapefruit in abundance and some pine resin as well was followed up with a nice crystal malt center, slight toast but hardly noticeable behind even hops which come to the fore in the finish before leaving with a snap. The medium body and medium carbonation served the hops well in this one.
Finally, as was the case last year, the Polish mead, Kurpiowski,, was outstanding. They only brought the one type this year, which is brewed high-strength at a 1:2 water to honey ratio, with additions of spices and black currant juice, judiciously used. It is visible in the color, which was auburn with some near-purple highlights. The mead had a very strong sweetness in the nose, though the hint of spice (caraway?) and oak helped a bit to add some dimensionality to it, still, cloying is the word. The still (some meads are semi-still or outright carbonated) mead washed over the palate activating sweetness detectors in abundance, strongly honey-flavored but here as in the aroma, spices and a touch of berries lent some depth. The alcohol leaves clear warming at the finish, which lingers long due to the sweetness. Unlike some other types of meads, when you think of this one, think of port. This would pair very well with a humble bowl of Ben & Jerry’s vanilla. Stawski’s other offerings included the justifiably famous Okocim Porter (have one, seriously), which was great to have, and some solid Czech options for those that would like to expand their pilsner horizons beyond the ol’ Urquell.
So, there’s the roundup… A few beers I wish I’d managed to check out- I didn’t get over to the Erie booth at all, for shame, nor the Lake Placid for beer, though I did talk to the reps for a bit beforehand. Sorry, guys- we’ll just have to come to the brewery, eh? Though I’ve had it and enjoyed it, I didn’t manage to get a Saranac Imperial IPA―another BOV road-trip, I think―nor did I sample one of my all-time favorite IPAs, Brooklyn’s East India Pale Ale. Oh the stick-to-the-roof-of-your-mouth-hoppiness of that one- damn! I didn’t even manage to grab a sausage from Ulrich’s- for shame.
Anyway, on to the winners portion of the program. We raised some bucks for the CTRC and the BSHC, and gave a fine bottle of Special Edition Abt 12 to one R.M. Doran, of Alfred State U- dude had one big shiner, too, and wasn’t at all ashamed about it it, seemed. I hope it was good- I mean the beer, not the fight.
As for the balloting… Well, we didn’t get back 100’s, just 54 in fact, which in the end was a good good thing, as tabulating Instant Runoff Voting (IRV; here’s my favorite explanation using muppets for illustrative purposes) ballots when there are 23 candidates turns out to be a big pain in the butt (H/T Mrs. BOV for forcing Excel to our will on the tabulations). I am a serial multi-tasker, so I really wanted to use the balloting as both a fun, informal thing to add to the party but also, an opportunity to push my favorite electoral reform concept in the form of IRV. However, with that many choices to rank, in each round, breweries that were eliminated before keep popping back in, and a lot of ballots get ’spoiled’ (in the IRV sense, not like your ballots often are in the current system.) Which is to say, it took well over 15 rounds to determine that Flying Bison was the winner, which was already pretty clear in round one were they already had twice as many votes as the next closest brewery, Harpoon. The second last brewery to be eliminated in the runoff was Elicottville, the thrid last was Harpoon, and before them, Ommegang. If you look at the rankings just for #1 votes, the order is Flying Bison(16); Ommegnag(8); Harpoon(7) and Ellicottville(5)- they did well with 2nd, 3rd and 4th rankings, obviously. Finally, if you look at all votes/rankings, Flying Bison wins again with 24, followed by Ellicottville with 18; Ommegang with 15; Harpoon with 13, Ithaca with 12 and Southern Tier with 11- the others only garnered 6 or fewer total rankings. I just love data- can’t you tell?
With respect to the voting for individual beers, IRV was out of the question- far too many choices. Using a strict #1 vote tabulation, the clear winner (of this time 55 total ballots) was Okocim Porter, which managed to get 5 votes. Harpoon’s UFO and Flying Bison’s Aviator Red both garnered 4 votes, and not other single beer got more than 2 votes total.
In sum, for next year we’ll probably think to have drop-boxes near the exit so you don’t have to come back to the BOV table to vote; we’ll have the ballots in the cups at the start; and we’ll probably just go ahead and use the standard model for tabulating, which won’t mean a clear, 50%+ winner will emerge, but will take a lot less time to count at least. Lessons, lessons…
That’s a wrap on the Brewfest post. Naturally, we have some hour+ of footage to edit down now as well, so we’ll get that up as soon as is truly feasible.
Sláinte!