Why: Because the retail options for buying equipment and ingredients in New York City have multiplied from basically nothing to several in just the last few years, and an entire subculture has sprung up.
On Saturday, Oct. 2, I hoofed it from the Metropolitan stop on the G train (why did Read More
What: Pumpkin Ale
Why: Because it was the first weekend of fall, and someone tweeted something.
At 5:43 p.m. on Tuesday, Sept. 14, a New Yorker tweeted the following: “Anyone have a favorite pumpkin beer OR a favorite place in Brooklyn for drinking pumpkin beers?”
Two minutes later, the redoubtable Read More
What: The Great American Beer Festival
Where: Denver, Colo.
Why: Because the Mile High City celebrates its craft beer culture in a way New York is just coming around to
The City of Denver, along with the trade group the Brewers Association, hosted a jolly bus tour of Denver’s more Read More
Welcome to The Hophead, a weekly toast to the intoxicating culture of beer in New York.
Perhaps more than any individual, Alex Hall is responsible for popularizing cask ale in New York City. Cask ale is what the Brits call—quite literally and appropriately—real ale. No pasteurization. No artificial carbonation. Just unadulterated beer post-fermentation, free of preservatives.
Cask Read More
It’s easy to envy Pat Fondiller, the beermeister of Park Slope institution The Gate. He gets paid to have conversations like this one on a recent late weeknight in the bar’s back corner. He was talking with Gate founder and owner Bobby Gagnon. The topic was which beer the bar would not carry. Read More
Erica Shea was on the Chinatown bus from Boston to New York after Thanksgiving in 2008, reading Burkhard Bilger’s profile of Sam Calagione, the wort-crusted owner of Dogfish Head Craft Brewery, in The New Yorker’s food issue. She texted her boyfriend, Stephen Valand, who was visiting relatives in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn: “We have Read More
He played it safe and sad. President Obama picked Bud Light, that watery, insipid, largely tasteless, tinny amalgam owned by Belgians, run by Brazilians and favored by your uncle, for his Thursday White House sit-down with Henry Louis Gates and Cambridge, Mass., sergeant James Crowley.
Sigh. There were so many more—so many more—great American Read More
The world’s largest beer brewer is stalking the market for a prime piece of New York real estate. Read More
The Gate in Park Slope hosts its first cask ale festival. Join the firkin club! Read More
Damn, it was easy, I wish I’d done it before! Long before. I capped, one day and 75 years after the end of Prohibition, 528 ounces of dark stout beer in my Brooklyn apartment.
First time. And no muss and little fuss. What an era and a borough for it all to go swimmingly in: Read More