Ah, parenthood. It’s
an olfactory smorgasbord, right? Last
Saturday was a big reminder for me, as the family & I were on our way back
home after grocery shopping. I don’t
know if it was the winding route, or if breakfast was a little too rich, but
the little guy’s belly couldn’t take any more & he launched pretty good all
over the car seat & himself. After
stripping him down & wiping the child seat off to where it was usable, we
continued home to bathe the boy & give the rest of the works a good hosing
down.
My wife took the kiddo inside, which left it to me to unload
the groceries & take care of the vomit detail. Leaning over a barfed-on car seat in a hot
garage, you can imagine what the smell was like. After I go it a whiffs, though, & got
over my reflex nausea, it took me somewhere else. I realized that the smell was not unlike that
of a famous local cheese counter. The
deep, funky smell of organic by-products, so repulsive where I was at that
moment, could be, in a different context, really delicious & inviting.
It made me think of how many times I’ve smelled something in
the context of beer that was pleasant – even delicious – that also sounds
disgusting on paper, or in its original context. How many times I’ve had to qualify a
descriptor with “not-in-a-bad-way”. The
big one for a lot of folks is cat urine, that pungent, ammoniacal smell that
makes you reel from a litter box, or a Craigslist loveseat. In a dank IPA, it’s pretty tasty &
supports the pine, citrus, & tropical notes very well. But there’s just no other word for it – “catty”
gets thrown around a lot as a light euphemism. It actually has a chemical identifier (p-methane-8-thiol-3-one).
Similarly, how often have you caught hints of sulfur, skunk, or even rotting vegetables in a pilsner or pale lager? It's not uncommon for European-style beers to carry these kind of notes, such that some consumers even demand it. Folks got used to these smells in imported lagers, packaged in green bottles, & without it they just weren't the same (so I hear).
Evil Twin’s Soft DK, a vanilla stout, was actually born of
the joys of new parenthood. Jeppe, the
Bjergso bro behind Evil Twin, had fathered his first & was changing a
diaper when he caught a buttery, vanilla-like aroma. Voila – Soft Dookie (its original name)! The beer’s very tasty, but can be a little
challenging if drank with its origin story - & accompany inspiration –
floating around in your head.
The world of sour & wild beers really opens up this
experience – think of all the funky, organic smells created by wild yeast &
bacteria. A wild ale can yield notes of
mushroom, sauerkraut, musky sweat, barnyard, enteric smells – there’s so much
possibility. On some level, it’s because
they are actually fermented with similar organisms, the way that Limburger
cheese emulates armpit because it contains the same bacteria that causes
B.O. In real life, in their “natural
habitats”, these odors repel us - & for good reason. Amid the background of a complex, earthy
beer, with other balancing factors, they can add to the depth & richness of
flavor, heightening the experience.
I still can’t say that a vomit-flavored beer appeals to me
(though I’ve tried a few of my own creation that have come close), or that I
look for notes of sewage when I bring the glass to my nose. But these gross-on-paper facets are just one
more piece of what makes beer cool & can give it character. So many things go into making a good beer
more than the sum of its parts, even if they aren’t always pretty in & of themselves.

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