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Raspberry Russian Imperial Stout
A regal bottle, a raspberry promise, and a stout that slightly split our table. Was it brilliance or flaw? The truth lies somewhere in the pour.
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A regal bottle, a raspberry promise, and a stout that slightly split our table. Was it brilliance or flaw? The truth lies somewhere in the pour.

A nameless organic pilsner in a black can with three faces. Straw, citrus, hay—then something unexpected. We poured it, we tasted, and… well.

Brewed once a year, stronger than most wines, and styled as a Helles, or a barley wine, or maybe a malt liquor. Whatever it is, Samichlaus Helles defies neat labels.

Scottish cherries and blackberries in a polished, easy-drinking frame. Oak in name more than impact, this is a clean, friendly kriek that plays a safe hand.

A smooth pour with polished edges, but where's the whisky? We chased boldness and found brown sugar. Read on for the quiet unraveling of a big promise.