MeridianFC
04-02-2004, 05:22 PM
If it's Thursday night, it must be the Reef. Brian brought in the Tupper's Hop Pocket Pils for this weeks edition of Firkin Thursday. They had it on offer over at RFD a few weeks back but I didn't get to sample it (oh, man it's all the way over in Chinatown, I'd have to get on a bus and everything). Once again we run into, what I will now call, the Dominion Bright Conundrum. I'm beginning to think they might not fine the beers at all that they distribute cask. It wouldn't surprise me given they don't do a whole lot in this fashion.
Anyhow, the beer poured a golden yet cloudy yellow, somehow seeming even more pale then the THPP out of the bottle. I'm sure if you stumbled across someone having this tipple you'd be inclined to think they were drinking some stripe of Belgian White. Anyhow, the nose had that signature Tupper's Hop sting. Firm mouth, and smooth, going down. The temprature was just right. The carbonation was just right. Given what a battering one can take with the THP Ale, it's quite nice to have the trademark flavor (hopppppppps and hey there's some hefty malt!) without the head crushing wallop of bitter hop and alcohol (hey I like the stuff, don't get me wrong). This is a most excellent beer and unlike some of the other Dominion products which do not translate as well to the cask format, this one is a champ. A righteous session brew with enough complexity to keep even the most Alpha Amalaysed Michael Jackson acolyte happy.
If this beer was a guitar, it'd be a 1965 Fender Telecaster. A good solid reliable performer without a lot of flash (but oh, those classic lines), full of American can do spirit, cosmopolitan and country at the same time. Those versed in it's use recognize its superiority to many other more lauded or fancier axes. One to reach for when you need something that absolutely works.
Tele players = Joe Strummer (R.I.P.) & the Boss.
I'm sure they'd both get down on a pint of the Tupper's Hop Pocket Pils from the cask with me. I've got a phone call into heaven to see if Joe's busy the next time this comes around.
K.
Anyhow, the beer poured a golden yet cloudy yellow, somehow seeming even more pale then the THPP out of the bottle. I'm sure if you stumbled across someone having this tipple you'd be inclined to think they were drinking some stripe of Belgian White. Anyhow, the nose had that signature Tupper's Hop sting. Firm mouth, and smooth, going down. The temprature was just right. The carbonation was just right. Given what a battering one can take with the THP Ale, it's quite nice to have the trademark flavor (hopppppppps and hey there's some hefty malt!) without the head crushing wallop of bitter hop and alcohol (hey I like the stuff, don't get me wrong). This is a most excellent beer and unlike some of the other Dominion products which do not translate as well to the cask format, this one is a champ. A righteous session brew with enough complexity to keep even the most Alpha Amalaysed Michael Jackson acolyte happy.
If this beer was a guitar, it'd be a 1965 Fender Telecaster. A good solid reliable performer without a lot of flash (but oh, those classic lines), full of American can do spirit, cosmopolitan and country at the same time. Those versed in it's use recognize its superiority to many other more lauded or fancier axes. One to reach for when you need something that absolutely works.
Tele players = Joe Strummer (R.I.P.) & the Boss.
I'm sure they'd both get down on a pint of the Tupper's Hop Pocket Pils from the cask with me. I've got a phone call into heaven to see if Joe's busy the next time this comes around.
K.