A good IPA is good beer, the recent trend to “let’s shove as much bitterness as we can into this Triple/Quadruple IPA” is just people drinking shit beer because it’s the cool thing to do.
I can’t wait until malt liquor gets popular with that same crowd.
The recent beer trend is to shove as much powdered hops in beer as possible to make a juice bomb. The bitter IPA craze got passed by hazy IPAs years and years ago.
Triple IPAs are just clown beers that breweries make occasionally to prove they can.
If you go to Limeyland and have an IPA, it’s just a nice pint o’ bitter that’s slightly more…ummm…bitter, and the ABV is 4% max. I don’t know why US microbrewers decided instead to make chewable death brews and badge them as IPAs.
My fridge beer is Founder’s “All Day IPA”, which has an ABV of 4.7% and just over 40 IBUs. It’s also $18 for a 15-pack at HEB, so it checks a number of boxes. I will literally drink this stuff all day. It gets you drunk, but it takes a while; i.e. you’re not being carried out halfway through your second.
I probably purchase more beer from Real Ale Bottling Company (I really like their Devil’s Backbone). It was a sad day in the craft world when Karbach was purchased. I justify it by rationalizing I’m helping to keep some Houstonians employed rather than just increasing the coffers of AB InBev.
Way back when I was living in New York I used to buy the Brooklyn Brewery beers fairly regularly. Brooklyn Lager was a go-to. This is before things got out of hand and they started brewing 749 different beers. They had only a few different products at the time, and one day I saw one called India Pale Ale. Back then there wasn’t such a thing as IPA, you had to spell it out. Anyway I bought a six pack and one night I got into it. Back then I was way yonder too stupid to know to look at the alcohol content on a beer bottle or can. So I drank a normal amount as I was sitting there doing whatever I was doing back then, probably either listening to music or arguing with you goons over the internet, maybe both. So after three or four or however many I got up to go to the bathroom and no lie I damn near fell over. I was astonished.