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Side Project Derivation blend 2, Trying to Smooth down those bean flickers

Welp this morning has been fraught with controversy for the St. Louis contingency.  From the recent peachy pitted Smooth release came typical secondary market dramatics and theatrics that seem to inevitably accompany nearly every SP release.  So to get our minds off of who is a razzler and what facebook groups are full of cockfingerers (all of them), let’s instead look back on one of those coldstone creamery bombs that got us to where we are today: DERIVATION SECOND BLEND: the revenge: reloaded: eternal: with a vanilla VENGEANCE.

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So it’s an ultra coveted stout with vanilla beans? So the fuck what, what else is new? WELP let’s allow those Side Projectionists to flesh this one out:

“Derivation is our series of Barrel-Aged Imperial Stouts in which we brew several recipes, age them in a variety of barrels and blend them before bottling to add depth and structure to this massive style of beer.

Blend #2
50% Wheated Imperial Stout aged in a Weller Antique Wheated Bourbon Barrel with Ugandan Vanilla Beans
50% Wheated Imperial Stout aged in a Weller Reserve Wheated Bourbon Barrel with Ugandan Vanilla Beans”

A few cases have been sold at Side Project occasionally as an “onsite only” bottle for like $75 (?) and I think something like 100 of these were sold at the old Wine and Cheese whale factory. That’s it, so basically cable car pumped with Bane serum.

The pour looks viscous and pushes the limits of what I will tolerate for that 02-40w synthetic look.  Aside from perhaps  Double Barrel Huna and Bourbon Vanilla Dark Lord, I cant recall a beer that has a pour this thick and menacing.  It is sheets of raw obsidian, as dark as the hearts of Mumford and Sons, except I actually like this beer.  AND I HATE VOLCANIC OBSIDIAN.

The nose is absolutely outrageous in the Platonic form: a cause of outrage.  This is largely due to the inaccessibility of this beer and the refined riff on the tired vanilla cone brownie sesh.  This isn’t Yankee Candle, or Pilsburry frosting, or a one dimensional Glade plug in, this is a nose that lingers and unpacks itself in layers.  The wheated whiskey barrels add a level of heat, butterscotch, caramel ribbon, prailines, and other Froyo toppings that is almost unmatched.  The vanilla certainly is center stage, but is more akin to an ensemble cast.  All work in tandem for greatness, like the 96 Bulls, there’s more than Vanilla Jordan OKAY.

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Oddly the taste isn’t quite as bean pod spreading as I expected and it honestly reminds me more of Assassin given the complexity of the barrel.  Antecedent to the waffle cone is brownie, fudge batter, tollhouse chips, marzapan and like…rice krispy treats? This sounds far sweeter than it is and the underlying fusel body tempers the experience from becoming some Willy Wonka gangbang.

So should this command double to triple the value that Fundamental Observation or Vanilla Rye does?  It really comes down to preference at a certain point.  Should you pay more to stunt on people with a world class ZONDA when you can buy a more “reasonable” Aventador? I mean…I guess? I am not here to tell you how to flick your bean, you can hit backstagecastingcouch for that. This is undoubtedly the top of its class and minor preferences set it apart from the best in the world.

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Who really wants to be a part of that crew? come on.

I wouldn’t look at the blind BA vanilla tasting and snub this beer for “only” getting 4th out of 19, look at what it had to go up against and look how close the metrics were in the results.  I cant really address my full “audience” with reviews like these, so for the joel66ers of the world or people who have those giantslayer 9 person Philly tasting groups who go in on bottles like this, absolutely lock this down before it fades like DISAPPOINTING ASS 2010 BCBVS.  GET IT TOGETHER OLD MAN.

TFW wen u don win den has 2x(sads)

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“When are you selling those DDB bullet openers?” FUKN go buy it yourself.

I have had to field questions about this opener left and right:

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It’s a 100%% AMERICAN .50cal bullet fashioned into a bottle opener.  No, I am not selling them. You can go here and fucking buy one yourself, no DDB interloping needed.

The engraving is free so you can make it say “testiculus” or “autoeroticasphyxiation” or “Fund Planned Parenthood” or whatever you want.

HOT REVIEW:

The good: it’s a fucking bottle opener. It opens bottles. If it fails at that, then back to the drawing board.  It comes in a lil crown royal sack so your husky manchild associates will get worked up when you unsheathe it, rolling them folds back over the casing slowly.

the bad: probably cant take this shit on like airplanes? It’s heavy and things could get out of hand in the bedroom.  The lip on the opener is too fucking small for waxed bottles. But a bullet with a bayonet on it seems pretty fucking overboard.

Sure there are other companies that might make these, but only Lucky Shot USA sent me this one for free, so go buy one. OH wait WARNING OSTENSIBLY SPONSORED CONTENT. like you give a shit.

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Monkish here’s a little story I got to tell about a table beer style that I know so well

  
Alright so let’s say the ideal of this style lies somewhere in between Avril and side project saison du pays. Let’s say you have some acidic outliers in the degarde realm and some other undesirables with flabby bodies from other fly over states.

This is the tip of the spear, a prism of those characteristics, excelling at none of those shortcomings, but also have no clear faults either. 

The good: exceptionally clean and perfectly dialed in, carbonated Gatorade, salinity and lemon rind like a flawless farmosa

The meh: spritzer pelligrino nose, lacking complexity or depth, no real esters, safe execution

The bad: watery body, exceptionally riparian closer, lacking the creamy depth or world class iterations 

Overall verdict: fuck yeah, drink this. If you love the degarde Petite XXXXX line, then hammer this. Don’t expect some Jester King revelation, but FFS, this shines in a genre where it is easy to fly under the radar and just hit the mediocre benchmarks.

 
Mo den ight 

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Fate Brewing/Ground Control Candy Bar Stout,them sticky Arizona gems

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SO there’s this bar in Litchfield Arizona called GROUND CONTROL, (not to be confused with the Portland barcade of the same name) and from what I gather, those assholes do everything: food, coffee roasting, gelato, brewing, video games, fundrasisers, wine tastings. They basically go apeshit.

One such beer they serve is Candy Bar stout made by Fate in Scottsdale.  This is essentially all the beetus delights and sticky sweet fun of massive sugar bombs, but in a ratched back “fun size.” This 5.8% milk stout is brewed with cocoa nibs, vanilla bean, sea salt and honey roasted peanuts. At the outset it sounds like if Great Lakes and Shorts teamed up to make a clean, albeit insane concoction.  For that consumer who wants Snickers up in his nonic, just not the king size.  WE HAVE ALL BEEN THERE.

The look is like a robust porter, slick, limited sheeting, silky carb, no sheeting to speak of, and legs thinner than Taylor Swift. In honesty, for all of those additives, that’s pretty remarkable. The nose puts forth nougat bombs with vanilla being the star here, kit kats and dark chocolate.  I mean, they accomplished what they set out to do, it smells like you took an Edmund Fitzgerald and randalled it through your kid’s plastic trick or treating pumpkin: Mission accomplished?

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The taste is rail thin like those back desert Arizona tweakers, except this beer wont steal the battery out of your car. The peanut contributes a touch of oiliness to the mouthfeel but the water profile seems harder than force awakens boners when Daisy Ridley hits the screen.  It is crushable with a little confectionary sidecar tacked on.  Imagine if you took Black Butte porter and had braces and smoked a bunch of milk duds first.  You just had the FATE experience.

It wasn’t bad, but Fate didn’t change my life either.  I haven’t even been to Arizona, but that’s because I don’t own any firearms that need protecting and I realize that Mad Max is just a film and not a reality worth seeking out.

I haven’t had any Arizona Wilderness beers in so long, inner thighs are throbbing, dying to eat Gilbert’s grape.

 

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Holy Mountain Gin aged Table Beer, The saison is a monster.

  
If degarde and upright were ultra lit and boning raw dog in them Oregon conifers, then a few months later this would be their trill offspring.

It isn’t as acidic as some of those tillamooky low abv blunt twisters, but it also doesn’t chop up funk rails on a jewel case like Upright either. It is clean, overly carbed, attenuated to laughable Logsdon levels, foam cascading like when she tells u don’t stop but u already prefoamed.

The nose is lightly herbal and medicinal, lemon zest and kinda like orange menthol cough drop. Taste is that lacto meets creamy grist that Cory King likes to whip up. It’s never overly sour nor too substantial either, it hits all the marks and makes me wonder how much more incredible gin Clara could improve upon this model. I guess we shall see soon enough once I feel like putting the ball gag on and getting up to speed with HF traders. 

 
Might as well smash it solo

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Top 10 Beers that DDB Pissed Out in 2015

At the end of each year, every hack beer website makes a list of all this pedestrian shit that they enjoyed and tosses their smashed bottles at your feet like some kind of definitive list.  If all you tried was some myopic offshelf distro in 2015, then no one should give a fuck about your views on Narwhal and Shift.  If I was a movie critic and only watched MEDEA films, you would rightly tell me to fuck off when I made prescriptive global statements about the quality of film in 2015.

Thankfully, since DDB is the most comprehensive resource for credible beer journalism, we have compiled our own top beers from 2015, to help the other trifling “double digit hits a day” beer blogs. I think I just tore my rotator cuff patting DDB on the back so hard.

NUMBER TEN: De Garde Lily (original batch, b2 johnny come latelies GTFO)

I don’t give a shit that it wasn’t released in 2015, I didn’t review Broken Truck so suck your own tits.

I hesitate to ever get fully tumescent for american fruited wilds because, by the time someone else lands an elusive gem, it probably is a bottle of korean nail polish with gushers smashed in it.  Lily goes in on every track.

NUMBER NINE: Fuzzy Baby Ducks

The duck memes alone should carry this beer

Phenomenal beer I have been chasing for years and that shit was quacktastic.

NUMBER EIGHT: SMOG CITY BLACK CURRANT SAISON

OH SHIT FIRE UP THE HOMERISM ACCUSATIONS

If I like anything even remotely touching the Pacific Ocean I have to dig through a pile of used syringes to convince people that it wasn’t some inherent stupid bias.  DDB LIKES THIS BEER FROM ANCHORAGE BREWING TYPICAL WEST COAST/ARCTIC CIRCLE BIAS. This beer was fucking awesome.  Because DDB clearly needs to pump up the trade value of bottles, like I don’t dump them in the drain for attention or get enough free shit as it is. HOMER ALERT OPINIONS INVALID.

NUMBER SEVEN: Cycle Brewing Nooner 8

Florida Traders kickin u square in the hazelnuts

As much as I heckle those Nascar loving waterhags, Florida has an untouched pedigree in the stout game and this was no exception. Adjuncts and sticky drizzly fondant is what they do best, honorable mention: seek out &+ to ramp up the adjuncts to awesome new heights. The pinnacle of that chili/kitchen sink stout genre.

Number Six: CASEY BLACKBERRY CUT

doing mad burpees and glutamine, CUT THE FUQQQ UP

Some might prefer some of the subsequent stonefruit cuts, and it’s ok to have a sub-compact palate without cruise control.  I understand. This beer was phenomenal and Casey continues to ramp shit up in quality and mind blowing beers across the saison/american wild ale spectrum, exclusively.

NUMBER FIVE: Side Project ANABASIS

Them BBWs aint for anaBASIC tixxxxers

This took my second favorite style and dropped sick beats on it, 128 bpm drop with that bitter/hop/creme brule shell mashup. I still get nightsweats and pop a Xanny thinkin of them BALs.

NUMBER FOUR: Holy Mountain Brewing Barrel 7

DDB Continues to Ruin Shit for Every PNW Beer Lover

Had to blow the hinges off of this one, West Ashley meets the subtle silky mouthfeel of them Shauny Verde Mont boys? SIGN ME UP.  Right after DDB posted this, numerous ISOs flooded the boards, ensuring that I will never try this shit again.  Because being a “Homer” benefits me so much, I guess?

NUMBER THREE: Drie Fonteinen Zenne y Frontera
Sherry from Accounts Receivable Letting U Get Inside that 40 y/o cASSk

This was a masterpiece that defies comment. Between the incredible earthy depth and mind blowing cheesy creamy mouthfeel, the entire experience was euphemism driven. A must-try.

NUMBER TWO: Evil Twin Pappy’s Imperial Biscotti Break

BEAN > GRIND > PAPPY > BALS

This is as close to the pinnacle of coffee stouts that you can get, nearly flawless in every way.  Especially with the rampant infections from BCBCS this year, this makes an incredible barrel aged bean grinder all the more refreshing.

BEFORE I REVEAL THE NUMBER ONE BEER, time to remove a rib and S my own D:
BEST DDB NARRATIVE OF 2015:
18th street Brewing Sophmoric Saison

I know it’s nothing like the content you get at say BEERPULSE or BEERSTREETJOURNAL, but at least I am trying. Next year it is just gonna be label reposts and WHO IS ACQUIRING WHOM. aka top tier beer site “original content.”

AND THE NUMBER ONE BEER DDB TRIED IN 2015 THAT MAYBE NECESSARILY WASNT EVEN MADE IN THAT YEAR BECAUSE FUCK YOUR STEPSISTER IS………

A TIE BETWEEN HILL FARMSTEAD CIVIL DISOBEDIENCE 11 and ART

No saison gods please

DONT MAKE ME CHOOSE

I don’t really have shit else to say about these two.  They are as close to saison perfection as I can recently recall. At this point I can bunker down and field dumbshit complaints about how I overlooked [recent canned hoppy wheat from MY DISTRO THAT WAS ZOMG] or “every beer on this list is overhyped bullshit, where’s the Lagunitas High Westified, GAWD DID HE EVEN TRY GEESE ISLAND RARE THIS YEAR?” or whatever the fuck else. Typical.

Here’s a few notable mentions that should have made the list but I arbitrarily capped it at ten:

Fundamental Observation didn’t need any more praise.

1993 Fantome Ete was made way too fucking long ago to top a 2015 list

Bottleworks X is also too geriatric to not solicit complaints from stupid readers

Summation would be decried as HOMEBREW under some pejorative and I didn’t feel like dealing with it.

SOSUS is just another awesome beer from Toppling Goliath and I am sick of writing about those assholes in Iowa.

Barrel Aged Gratitude was something I was waiting on for years, so maybe I was a nuanced consumer but I loved this as well.

Rum BA Cigar City Cafe Americano was incredible but Wayne Wambles wont return my snapchats.

So that’s it.  Enjoy attending custody hearings in 2016 and listening to more and more assholes quote amorphous secondary values predicated on a website with no user input. It’s gonna be a fun year watching things finally burn to their foundation, enjoy it while it lasts you covetous assholes, you’re the reason things are so horrible. THANKS!