We warned you this was coming.
You may have spotted Death By Viking on draft already this winter, but now it’s time to take some home. We have our imperial IPA packaged and ready. The rest is really up to you. Here’s the beef:
Death by Viking, our imperial IPA, bursts with pine resin and grapefruit hop aroma that gives way to a clean, tongue-smacking bitterness and a warming finish like those post-pillage bonfires pre-Battle of Stamford Bridge. There’s enough malt character left after fermentation for a hint of caramel and cracker, but not enough to call this beer balanced. The fermentation profile is moderately fruity, accentuating and complementing the intense hop-derived qualities of this beer. Yes, you read this paragraph before. No, that doesn’t mean you’re not crazy.
February is (usually) the last, miserable month of winter in Chicagoland.
The holidays are a distant memory. You’d rather not talk about your misguided New Years resolution to only buy produce from farmers markets from now on. Maybe you picked up an old TV series that you missed to get you through until spring, but you’ve already finished it. You haven’t felt the warmth of the sun in months. In fact, the only part of you that ever sees sunlight is your face and maybe a bit of ankle when you step out of the car. Your skin is pale and colorless and you’ve had a sinus infection since Christmas.
Cheer up, guy, we made you a doppelbock. Endsinator is our take on the hefty dark lager that originated centuries ago in Germany. Brewed with a base of dark Munich malt and boiled to within an inch of its life for a rich, complex malt profile of toasty melanoidins, caramel and dark fruit. There’s just enough grassy hop character to balance the sweetness and it’s fermented super cold to keep the focus on the full-frontal malt assault. Stay strong, spring is almost here.
This post brought to you by Lou Waldmeir, Solemn Oath Brewer and Resident Horn Section Enthusiast
It’s not often we release a new IPA–turns out vikings aren’t very good at sharing the spotlight.
It’s even more rare that we’re comfortable throwing the term “session” on the front end of one of our IPAs–in fact, we’ve never done that before. But your thirst for all that is good and hoppy is well documented and we at Solemn Oath have a long tradition of giving the people what they want. Why PowerSax? Because sax sells. We know you want it and it’s time to dim the lights, turn on the fog machines and give it to you.
We’re bringing the largest collection of one-off beers we’ve ever made to a single event.
The occasion is the Uppers & Downers Festival of Coffee Beers at Thalia Hall this Sunday, January 25th, a production of Good Beer Hunting and Intelligentsia. Solemn Oath and Goose Island are the festival’s two brewery case studies, meaning we have our own space at the festival and the opportunity to explore as much new territory as we can imagine and bring as many successes as we can produce. We’ve been working with Intelligentsia on several new concepts and we’re bringing back a few old favorites in new forms.
If you already have tickets, great, we’ll see you there. Check out the beer list below.
If you’re ticketless, the fest is already sold out, but you’re not out of luck. We’re throwing an Uppers & Downers party at the Solemn Oath taproom on Tuesday, January 27th with all of the beers we’re bringing to the festival. Please note that quantities are limited and availability is not guaranteed. And for the city folk, we’ll be bringing a smaller selection of the Uppers & Downers lineup to The Map Room on Monday, February 16th including two of the Muerte Inmaculada imperial coffee IPA variants and the Heaven Hill barrel-aged coffee milk stout Beverage of Champions.
We hear you–it’s cold. We can’t fix your furnace if it goes out; nobody here is going to stand outside long enough to tell you why your car won’t start; and you’re gonna need to buy your own damn wool socks. What we can do for you is give you a big, gnarly American barleywine to warm you up at our taproom or in the comfort of your favorite armchair. We guarantee this will chase the chill out yo bones. If it doesn’t, Moff is providing bear hugs until you’re sufficiently warm.*
Ticklefight is a malt-forward barleywine with plenty of citrusy American hop presence in the aroma and palate and firm bitterness through the finish to convince you it was made in Naperville and not Napershire. The combination of caramel sweetness, nutty complexity, and fruity fermentation and hop aromatics produces the impression of candied dried apricot with walnuts and a sidecar of brandy.
This week we span the malt-hop spectrum by bringing back the most bitter of vikings and introducing a new Scotch ale.
Death by Viking, our imperial IPA, bursts with pine resin and grapefruit hop aroma that gives way to a clean, tongue-smacking bitterness and a warming finish like those post-pillage bonfires pre-Battle of Stamford Bridge. There’s enough malt character left after fermentation for a hint of caramel and cracker, but not enough to call this beer balanced. The fermentation profile is moderately fruity, accentuating and complementing the intense hop-derived qualities of this beer
The Telegraph, our new Scotch ale, is a full-bodied exploration of malt complexity. We started with Maris Otter as the base malt for a bready, nutty foundation and on top of that layered German malts regarded for the toasty, caramel, and toffee qualities. We finished with some British roasted barley for color and a jzujz of baker’s chocolate flavor. We selected a Scottish ale yeast for fermentation and sat back with some serious head-nodding as we witnessed the interaction of malt and yeast produce some really interesting and delicious characteristics of dried fruit like apricot and fig, all underscored by a subdued earthy hop profile.
- American Imperial IPA
- 10.0% Alc./Vol.
- 110 IBUs
- Draft available now in the Solemn Oath taproom and shortly throughout Chicagoland and Wisconsin.
- Bombers coming in late February, will be announced separately.
- Scotch Ale
- 9.5% Alc./Vol.
- 19 IBUs
- Draft available starting today in the Solemn Oath taproom and shortly thereafter throughout Chicagoland and Wisconsin.
- Bombers coming in late January, will be announced separately.
In case you missed it, last month we announced the release of Kavorka and Pain Cave. Both of those are already gone from the taproom because you guys really, really like to lubricate your holiday social gatherings. Seriously, thanks for all the support and especially for bringing out-of-town friends and family through our place when they visit.
As they roll through, we will give you a preview of what to expect in the way of beer releases. In no way are we saying we’ll actually meet your expectations–just set them. If this sounds good to you, you should probably reevaluate every important relationship in your life. Like, now.
When you think of the number “100,” many different things may come to mind.
- In the year 100C Emperor Trajan and Sextus Julius Frontinus become Roman Consuls.
- The atomic number of fermium is 100.
- There are 100 Senators in the U.S. Congress.
- The U.S. hundred-dollar-bill features Benjamin Franklin which then inspired Puff Daddy’s 1997 hit “It’s All About the Benjamins.”
- On March 2, 1962 Wilt Chamberlin scored a record 100 points in a NBA game.
This week, we announce two brand new beers, both sturdy enough for mid-winter’s chill.
Pain Cave is a double IPA with a bodacious citrus and pine-sap hop aroma, minimal malt character, intense lingering bitterness, and light-t0-medium body–there’s nothing balanced about it. Kavorka is a Russian imperial stout with the aroma of Ghirardelli Square and a coffee roastery being swept up in the Boston Molasses Disaster, a subdued bitterness, and a rich, full body with a lasting baker’s chocolate finish. A good amount is already stocked away in bourbon barrels.
When you think of the number “50,” many different things may come to mind.
- A normal lens’ focal length in photography is 50 mm.
- There are 50 states in the United States of America.
- “Five-Oh” (or 5-0) is a slang term for the po-po (police).
- 50 is a calibre of ammunition.
- There is a rapper named 50 Cent.