It’s been announced on a few other blogs, but I had the opportunity to read The New Yorker’s fantastic upcoming article on craft brewing, and Dogfish Head in particular, over lunch today. Burkhard Bilger has produced a great read, especially if you’re a fan of Sam Caligione, the owner of DFH, and his somewhat outsized personality. Garrett Oliver of Brooklyn Brewery fame is also quoted several times. Sam Koch, as the unofficial godfather of modern craft brewing, also gets his share of print.
Having met Sam at Novare Res’s event this past summer, I can tell you first hand that the cargo pants and flip-flops are not an act put on for Bilger. Sam is a good guy who makes some great beers and some really great beers (the Palo Santo Marron is excellent, as is the World Wide Stout). Oliver serves as a good counter-point for Caligione. His comments on the need to ennoble the craft beer movement and the fact that truly extreme beers might, in fact, shrink craft brewing’s audience rather than grow it are insightful and good food (err…drink?) for thought. The difference of opinions is embodied perfectly in a single paragraph in the middle of the piece:
“We are trying to explore the outer edges of what beer can be,” Calagione says. But the idea makes even some craft brewers nervous. “I find the term ‘extreme beer’ irredeemably pejorative,” Garrett Oliver, the brewmaster at Brooklyn Brewery, told me recently. “When a brewer says, ‘This has more hops in it than anything you’ve had in your life—are you man enough to drink it?,’ it’s sort of like a chef saying, ‘This stew has more salt in it than anything you’ve ever had—are you man enough to eat it?’ ”
As a big fan of the craft beer scene (I know, I try so hard to hide it), any piece that gets more exposure for some of the brewers doing such great work out there is a good one in my mind. Burkhard Bilger goes above and beyond the call here and has written a truly excellent article. For those who still think that beer choices stop at the Bud vs. Coors dilemma (choose water), The New Yorker may help to open their eyes to the wonderful realm of possibilities that exist once you move past industrial lagers. I’ll drink to that!
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