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Steven Coulson
Steven has been drinking beers, wines and spirits for decades and has a propensity to go about them at length after a few drinks.
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The Art of Beer Talk: When We Pretend to Know More Than We Do
Craft beer culture is a vibrant tapestry of flavors, aromas, and passionate discussions. Yet, within this world of dedicated enthusiasts, there often lies a playful facade—an unspoken contest of who can sound the most knowledgeable. This phenomena was hilariously illustrated during a recent bottle share I attended, where I found myself at the center of a lighthearted moment of pretentiousness.
As the evening unfolded, a friend uncorked a barrel-aged sour that instantly sparked my inner beer critic. In a bid to impress my fellow tasters, I confidently remarked on how I “truly appreciated the characteristic brett interacting with the oak tannins to create some beautiful phenolic compounds.” The reality, however, is that I was far from enlightened on what phenolic compounds truly entailed. It seems my brain scrambled together terms I’d heard in passing—likely from a podcast or two—and combined them with the language of wine, leading to what I can only describe as a verbal concoction of craft beer jargon.
What added to the hilarity of the moment was the collective nod from my audience, as if I had delivered the ultimate revelation about the beer in question. Emboldened by their reaction, I took it a step further, referencing the beer’s ability to “express local terroir through indigenous microflora.”
Reflecting on this experience, I couldn’t help but chuckle at my own absurdity. Just last month, I had similarly found myself commenting on a beer’s “mouthfeel complexity,” when in truth, I simply meant it had a rich, thick texture. It seemed I was dabbling in craft beer mad libs, substituting in impressive-sounding phrases without grasping their true meanings.
This raises an amusing question: Are we all guilty of echoing phrases we’ve overheard in our pursuit of becoming craft beer aficionados? It’s interesting to ponder whether the craft beer community sometimes mirrors a game of charades, where the goal is less about accurate description and more aboutappearing knowledgeable.
So, I pose this question to my fellow beer lovers: Have you ever found yourself in a similar situation, weaving elaborate descriptions about a brew that you secretly didn’t fully comprehend? Let’s share our experiences and remind ourselves that sometimes, it’s perfectly acceptable to simply enjoy a beer for what it is—deliciousness in a glass.