You know when you’re talking to someone about some problem that you really can’t do anything about and you reach a kind of lull? And to fill the dead space the other person leans back a little with an air of smug resignation? You know what’s coming, right? You wait for it like you would for the sound of Fran Drescher reading The Wasteland.
“Well you know,” he or she intones, “It is what it is.”
I hate that.
I bring this up not because I especially want to have the phantom sound of Fran Drescher reading The Wasteland running through my head all day, but to illustrate in the stupidest way possible the problem of reviewing a Golden Ale.
Golden Ales are not, by their nature, big beers. They’re not supposed to be. If you’re looking for a beer to challenge your palette and make you question the fundamental structure of the universe, this ain’t it. That’s not to say that it can’t be a very good beer, you just have to be prepared to accept it on it’s own terms.
Mitch Dougherty, the brewmaster at Rock Bottom Cincinnati, has brewed a very good Golden Ale. In his comments at the tapping last night, he said his goal was to be very similar to the Buffalo Gold brewed at Boulder Beer Company in Colorado. Despite the name, the color is really more of a golden copper rather than straight yellow. It has an almost creamy head, and the carbonation is quite visible in the glass. I’m not one of those people who can smell something and say “Ah, this has the definite nose of pomegranate that was picked on a … wait … yes … Thursday” (that would be Kevin over at My Wine Education), but I definitely picked up some berry, of all things, in the aroma. Could even be strawberry. Not a lot. Just a hint. The taste? Smooth. Not too hoppy, not too malty, but there’s some body. Of the regular Rock Bottom offerings, it’s close in color to the Tall Stacks Ale, but it’s far less malty, yet it’s more complex than, say, the Cincinnati American Light.
There’s nothing to offend, and that, in the end, is the main selling point. This is a good beer for someone who might be a bit nervous about trying something other than one of the usual Bud, Miller, or Coors. If it’s someone who doesn’t like beer, he or she isn’t going to like this either, because it’s definitely beer, but it’s a good gateway to the world of (wait for it) better beer. At first blush winter seems to be an odd time to do a lighter beer like this, but Carla noted that there is something in the finish that’s a little warming. Almost a tingle.
Give it a try. Let me know what you think, I’m just one guy, you know?
Rock Bottom Cincinnati Buffalo Gold Ale: A