Deschutes Obsidian Stout

Brewed by Deschutes Brewery
Style: Stout
Bend, Oregon USA

Bottle. Pours a pitch black color with a medium tan head. Aroma of dark chocolate and roasted coffee beans. Taste is of dark chocolate earthy and bitter. Finishes very dry. Not a very complex stout but still manages to keep your interest.

It’s a pretty average black with some espresso head. Malted milk balls, grocery store coffee and a little soy sauce in the aroma. Tastes of milk chocolate, oatmeal, some smoked dry meat, probably venison, lending itself to a distantly salty finish. More coffee asserts itself after the fact. Very engaging and subtley unique amongst its peers of equal, classic simplicity.

Very dark with a nice head. I found it quite dry with hints of dark chocolate and roasted nuts. I’ll enjoy the rest of my 6 pack but I’m not sure it’s worthy of the high praise it’s received here. I’m sure it’s better on tap.

Bottle: Ruby with a tan head, dark fruits and roasted grains in the aroma, thin bodied with mellow carbonation, starts and ends lightly sweet.

Courtesy of bditty187. Pours a dark black with a faint touches of ruby highlights around the edges. This has a frothy one finger head that settles slowly to a thin cap and ring that leaves some substantial lace behind. Smell; there’s bits of chocolate and coffee, and roasted malts. Overall I’d say the aroma is fairly subdued for a stout. Taste; roasted malts dominate upfront with some nice touches of chocolate and coffee. There’s a bit of a sweet fruitiness that developes as the beer warms I can’t quite place. At first I was a bit disappointed with the flavor of this beer, but the seond half of the glass made a much better impression once this warmed up a bit. Mouthfeel is medium bodied, with plenty of carbonation. For a stout this is pretty darn drinkable.

Bottle thanks to the awesome Kenb. Mmmmm...creamy rich stout. This poured a black body with a hugh head. Sweet roasted malts and small amount of chocolate in the aroma. Sweet flavor of hops and chocolate. Full bodied. Smooth. Good stout.

Cold 12oz bottle: Pours a dark cola color with dark tan bubbles, mostly around the edges, with some lacing. Aroma is of roasted malts and dark fruit with notes of coffee and chocolate. Taste is of roasted malts and coffee with subtle grassy hops. Watery texture and ample carbonation. Ending is of roasted malts, notes of dark fruit and chocolate, and some alcohol burn.

Here’s a stout that can wake you up in the morning just as well as it can wake up your taste buds in the evening. The namesake is abundantly appropriate. The text on the side of the label cites an Obsidian flow near the brewery as the inspiration for the beer, and I have to heartily agree with the idea. Holding this up to the light was a lesson in futility. Only the reflection of the light off the glass produced any color. Beyond the aquarium pane is a beer in total darkness. It’s subterranean in its closure to light, like a gaping fissure that consumes whatever falls into it without so much as a “plink”. The only safeguard keeping me from falling in was a papyrus colored safety raft of a head, replete with honeycombing and thick lacing. Had that not been there I’m sure to have been mesmerized by the warping blackness and fallen in to a certain doom of indefinite temporal stasis. Whole plantations worth of coffee gush out of the glass, choking my nose with an aroma I’d likely only find at a coffee refinement plant. It’s huge, bold and sassy. A dollop of dark honey whips and tames the beast a bit, giving the children something to enjoy, and a cursory handful of peat matures it a bit for more discerning beer connoisseurs. I also noticed some molasses at play, as well as a sweet but savory Hoisin sauce element, and maybe something like plum or plum wine. My culinary expertise is limited when it comes to China, leaving me woefully unprepared to identify plum in all its gustatory greatness. Despite these dripping, drooping flavors the body is very light and sporadic. It leaps to the tongue with exuberance, spreading the good word of coffee and chocolate. Then it fizzles like a firecracker as the sparks get dimmer and the whistles get softer, until it finally halts with a small wisp of smoke. The final pop is a return to the peat in the aroma. For the flavor profile it is an extremely strange dance, at first wildly assertive and then suddenly exhausted. It ends not with a bang, but a whimper, so to speak. Part of me wants to drink it really fast to keep up a circuit of intense flavor, while another part of me wants to sip it slowly and savor the quiet and smooth aftertaste. That evidences the stylistic aptitude of this Obsidian Stout, which for the price is an excellent bargain, especially considering the company it would probably keep on the same shelf at the store. I’m glad to know that there’s a dark beer unafraid to throw off its draconian palate to bust some moves and really engage the drinker.