Bud Ice

Brewed by Anheuser-Busch InBev
Style: Pale Lager
St. Louis, Missouri USA

Serve in Dimpled mug, English pint, Lager glass, Shaker

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Yeah dont be jealous i had this. Tastes like corn and if you put it in the freezer it holds true to the name. Corn and grain. Yum yum this is going down the skin.

had this in London at a friend of my mums, it was pretty much all they had (that and Kronenbourg), Kronenbourg tasted like a chunky imperial stout compared to this, and thats pretty scary.

My friends brings this beer over all the time. He’s a mechanic who drives a 70s nova and listens to 80s rock religiously. I’m not joking.

Absolutely irrelevant brew. Thankfully this one never hit Europe, as regular Budwesier did. I would be embarrassed as an American to allow others to taste this one.

UPDATED: JAN 7, 2003 Average mass production.

Ahh, jeez... Just had one of these, jammed into my hand on the way out of a party. Stinks, tastes bad. And it brought back memories from long ago when, as a younger man leaving such a party, I awoke with burning urine in my bladder. Probably not the "beer," but the memory is as painful as the current tastes.

24 ounce can. Very pale yellow color moving dangerously close to colorless. Large fizzy frothy head with poor head retention and lacing. The aroma is sweet corn and malts. Taste is bitter and acrid. Some sweetness. Thin and watery. Just god damned awful.

Head is initially average sized, frothy, white, mostly diminishing. Body is clear medium yellow. Aroma is lightly malty (cereal, grain), with a note of DMS. Flavor is moderately sweet, lightly acidic, lightly bitter. Finish is lightly sweet, lightly acidic, moderately bitter, unclean. Medium body, watery texture, fizzy carbonation. Terrible aftertaste (enough to make my eyes water) and DMS in the nose makes this one hard to recommend for any purpose other than torture.

Bottle. Clear golden with tiny white head. Flavour is malt, watery, straw and watery.

Not as spectacularly offensive as hoped for. Wet air in the refreshingly unbeery manner of Sol, Corona et al. A trace of rubbery graininess, but nowhere near drainpour territory, and actually marginally less unpleasant than the original.