Last night’s Beer Social at the Tap and Mallet did not disappoint. A healthy crowd got to sample six IPAs from the USA and the UK, while learning about each from co-presenters Joe McBane and Steve Hodos.

The tasting table, ready to go
Featured were Belhaven Twisted Thistle IPA, Stone IPA,> Sixpoint Bengali Tiger, Dogfish Head 60 Minute IPA, Wachusett Green Monsta Ale, and Meantime IPA. That’s a pretty good representation of the current IPA world, encompassing the north and south of Great Britain and the American east and west coasts.
I won’t go into individual tasting notes for each of these, but you could definitely tell the difference between the English and American Examples. Meantime and Belhaven lacked the fruity, floral sensory burst of the American IPAs, relying more on a grain-heavy, almost peaty flavor as counterpoint to their bitterness.

The Great Lakes Brewing News’ Steve Hodos shares his knowledge
Two nice touches made this tasting great. Each participant received two glasses, affording the opportunity to contrast one IPA directly against another, and switch back to differentiate flavor and aromatic notes. As Hodos explained, “Taste has no memory.”
The other high point was the sausage and cheese plate, served individually to each table. A mix of havarti, jarlsberg, port wine cheese, baguettes, pepperoni, grapes, apples, and some funky sausage that McBane apparently had to dig through a fitness center locker room to find accentuated the beers and gave tasters some ballast against the high alcohol content. I wish the Tap would offer this as an antipasto plate on their regular menu.

The audience actually listened to the knowledge!
My favorite: The Sixpoint Bengali Tiger. I really liked the way the brewer squeezed so much orangey/grapefruit citrus flavor out of his hops. The bright flavors, slightly warmed by the alcohol, seemed to bounce off the hop bitterness and over my palate. Bengali Tiger is dangerously enjoyable.
Oh, and I did not sample the Green Monsta. I will never sample the Green Monsta. Any beer that uses Red Sox/Fenway connotations in its name or its marketing will never pass my lips. As far as I’m concerned, it’s Beer Non Grata. We’ll just save it for the Chowds.
-Mark