
It was up there with my worst beers but nothing beats Trafalgar Critical Mass. Burning electronics mixed with ink, leather, rotting vegetables and jet fuel.
What is the difference between say, Jet Fuel, and regular fuel?ritzkiss wrote:I've not had the Lactese Falcon but its lore lives on. Though I recently had Church Key's Great Gats Beer and all I could think was blue cheese with a hint of baby vomit - maybe he's passing off old Falcon as Great Gats Beer?Either way, it was terrible, especially for how expensive it was.
It was up there with my worst beers but nothing beats Trafalgar Critical Mass. Burning electronics mixed with ink, leather, rotting vegetables and jet fuel.
I was given a Great Gats Beer and also the Trafalgar Strong Ale 3 pack which included the Critical Mass and have to agree wholeheartedly. The other two in the Strong Ale 3 pack were just as bad. I don't know why they would even make that garbage and have no idea why the LCBO would sell it.ritzkiss wrote:I've not had the Lactese Falcon but its lore lives on. Though I recently had Church Key's Great Gats Beer and all I could think was blue cheese with a hint of baby vomit - maybe he's passing off old Falcon as Great Gats Beer?Either way, it was terrible, especially for how expensive it was.
It was up there with my worst beers but nothing beats Trafalgar Critical Mass. Burning electronics mixed with ink, leather, rotting vegetables and jet fuel.
The Gatsbeer is nowhere near the level of cheese/vomit/funk that Lactese Falcon is. I actually enjoy the Gatsbeer in small amounts.ritzkiss wrote:I've not had the Lactese Falcon but its lore lives on. Though I recently had Church Key's Great Gats Beer and all I could think was blue cheese with a hint of baby vomit - maybe he's passing off old Falcon as Great Gats Beer?Either way, it was terrible, especially for how expensive it was.
It was up there with my worst beers but nothing beats Trafalgar Critical Mass. Burning electronics mixed with ink, leather, rotting vegetables and jet fuel.
That's part of what killed me with Great Gats Beer, paying 8$+ for a 300ml serving. I terribly wanted to drain pour it but at that price forced it down.sprague11 wrote:The thing that killed me about the Falcon was that it apparantly sold for just shy of 10 bucks for a bomber. I can't imagine anyone who would have the stomach to down that much of that beer.
If I get the chance to host a Hill Farmstead tasting this fall, I'm subjecting everyone to a sample glass of Indian Wells Raspberry beforehand just out of principal.
Style 103. I'm not sure why anyone would ever want to drink something like this. This was the first malt liquor I've had in the 27 years of my life and I don't intend on drinking another. My brother-in-law makes moonshine and it hides its alcohol a lot more than this.
As Eric noted, the appearance is somewhat non-descript, but its light gold hue and fizzy head is what I'd expect from the style. The nose is horrific. The sugar alone is frightful, but the accompanying rocket fuel doesn't help it any. I shudder when I recall it If you hope that its gonna get any better once the flavour hits the tongue, don't kid yourself. This is corn syrup, if corn syrup was a petroleum byproduct. Sickeningly sweet with a huge alcohol presence that burns the back of the throat. There's something floral that could pass for hopping, but who knows? After this the night descended into chaos in a hurry.
What terrifies me about this is that it comes in a 22oz bottle, and I can't imagine someone getting through the whole thing unless under torture. This is really horrendous stuff and you'd have to be insane to drink it. I'm trying to rate this to style, and I honestly can't imagine there being another example out there that has the potential to be worse than this, Evil Eye included.
Thanks (with an asterisk) to ritzkiss for sharing this gem.
Ah yes, that one was pretty good too!Bobsy wrote:Griffes du Diable - 16.5% Quebecois Malt Liquor, and the last of the beer styles I ticked off on BA. The review brings back bad, bad memories...
Style 103. I'm not sure why anyone would ever want to drink something like this. This was the first malt liquor I've had in the 27 years of my life and I don't intend on drinking another. My brother-in-law makes moonshine and it hides its alcohol a lot more than this.
As Eric noted, the appearance is somewhat non-descript, but its light gold hue and fizzy head is what I'd expect from the style. The nose is horrific. The sugar alone is frightful, but the accompanying rocket fuel doesn't help it any. I shudder when I recall it If you hope that its gonna get any better once the flavour hits the tongue, don't kid yourself. This is corn syrup, if corn syrup was a petroleum byproduct. Sickeningly sweet with a huge alcohol presence that burns the back of the throat. There's something floral that could pass for hopping, but who knows? After this the night descended into chaos in a hurry.
What terrifies me about this is that it comes in a 22oz bottle, and I can't imagine someone getting through the whole thing unless under torture. This is really horrendous stuff and you'd have to be insane to drink it. I'm trying to rate this to style, and I honestly can't imagine there being another example out there that has the potential to be worse than this, Evil Eye included.
Thanks (with an asterisk) to ritzkiss for sharing this gem.