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By Joe Sixpack
Posted on
Philadelphia Daily News
ON A brisk, rainy morning
this week in a generic suburban shopping center, Brian
O'Reilly shuffled into work to honor a tradition that
brewers around the world have practiced for 700 years.
It was time to brew this year's Christmas
beer.
This is no small matter for brewers. Winter
Warmer, Holiday Reserve, Santa Claus Beer - whatever
it's called, a brewer's Christmas beer is the most special
of the year. It goes back to medieval monks, who traditionally
saved their best ingredients for a brew to honor the
birth of Christ.
Or, at least, that's the story.
For O'Reilly, the lone brewer at Phoenixville's
Sly Fox Brewhouse & Eatery, it's a chance to play
to the crowd.
"Everybody at a brewpub expects a
Christmas beer," O'Reilly said while running a
paddle through a thick mash of steaming grain. "It's
like egg nog or hot cider - you want a taste of something
special, that you only drink once a year."
The pressure is on,
then.
O'Reilly showed no stress, however. Dressed
in a T-shirt and tattered jeans - the usual, comfortable
garb for a 30-something brewer - he seemed at ease in
the confined space of his brewhouse. Up and down a steel
ladder, he busily adjusted valves and checked gauges.
"I've been doing this for nine years,"
he shrugged, paddling the porridgelike mash.
A native of New England, he got his start
by apprenticing in a couple of small New Hampshire breweries
before taking a job with the John Harvard chain in Cleveland.
He hit the local scene in '99 at New Road, the former
Collegeville brewpub, where he quickly gained notice
with a gold medal winner (a German-style Pilsener) at
the Great American Beer Festival.
After New Road's brewery went dry, O'Reilly
spent a few months at Victory in Downingtown before
landing the Sly Fox gig last March.
He quickly showed that his GABF medal
was no fluke. Last month, America's most important beer-judging
event handed O'Reilly a bronze for his French Creek
Helles, a light lager.
Beer freaks noticed. You see a Sly Fox
tap handle, you know you're going to get an expertly
crafted brew with balanced flavor. Helles, for instance,
greets you like a routine thirst-quencher - the sort
of thing you've been drinking since you turned 18. But
it finishes with a remarkably rounded malt body that
raises the stakes well above lawnmower standards.
It is pure and simple.
And that's not an easy feat where the
limited space and rudimentary equipment of a tiny brewpub
conspire against a brewer. Each batch at Sly Fox produces
only about 25 kegs - enough for a decent-sized frat
party.
I wondered how O'Reilly would tackle the
challenge of a head-banger like Christmas beer.
When I visited, midway through the batch,
a comfortable haze of steam lifted out of the mash tun.
The sweet aroma wafted into my face and fogged my glasses.
"In New England, Christmas beers
are usually big, hoppy IPAs [India Pale Ale],"
he said. "Of course, brewers loved it.
"But when I got out to Cleveland,
they expected a spiced ale. So we developed a Harvest
Ale, a malty red ale with a lot of spices."
Red ales got a bum rap a few years ago
when, in a flash of popularity, every brewpub (and even
a few suds factories) sprayed its own crimson version
at addled patrons. Many of 'em were red in color only,
with little of the roasty malt flavor balanced with
high hops bitterness.
For O'Reilly, red ale provides just enough
sweetness to balance the spices he'll use to flavor
this beer. It starts with British pale malt, then a
touch of caramel malt (for sweetness) and chocolate
malt (for dark color).
He uses Centennial hops, a West Coast
favorite known for its occasional appearance in Sierra
Nevada's annual Celebration Ale. But O'Reilly uses only
enough to produce a relatively low 20 International
Bitterness Units (by comparison, a decent IPA will reach
50 IBUs).
"I'm not really concerned with the
hops presence on this beer," said O'Reilly. "The
Centennial will give me some fruity flavor, but the
aroma and flavor mostly boil out."
The same goes with the yeast. It's a British
pale ale yeast, which will provide some natural fruitiness
after fermentation - but not enough to notice in the
glass.
"Really," said O'Reilly. "This
beer gets its flavor from the spices."
Cinnamon, allspice, clove, nutmeg, fresh
ginger. Instead of cooking the spices into the beer,
a tea of those spices will be added just before kegging.
O'Reilly says that'll give the ale a fresher flavor.
Somewhere, I know, a Budcoorsmiller drinker
is grimacing. Nutmeg in beer? What is this, mom's pumpkin
pie?
Where's your holiday spirit, pal?
At 7 percent alcohol, Sly Fox Christmas
Ale will put a smile on your face.
Because Sly Fox is so small, most of O'Reilly's
beer is available only at the brewpub. It's at Pikeland
Village Square on Route 113, just south of Phoenixville.
A few kegs do make it out of P-ville.
Christmas ale will make an appearance
at Grey Lodge Pub (6235 Frankford Ave., Mayfair) around
Thanksgiving. You'll find other Sly Fox styles on occasion
at Standard Tap (2nd & Poplar, Northern Liberties),
Monk's Cafe (16th and Spruce streets, Center City),
Chap's Taproom (2509 West Main St., Jeffersonville)
and the Drafting Room, (635 N. Pottstown Pike, Exton).
Here's another heads-up: By the end of
the year, look for bottles of Sly Fox Ichor. Now fermenting,
it's O'Reilly's stab at an abbey-style tripel, like
Chimay Grand Reserve or Westvleteren 12.
The name? "Ichor" is the Greek
mythological term for blood of the Gods.
Joe Sixpack, by Staff Writer Don
Russell, was written this week with a growler of Sly
Fox Pughtown Porter. He appears every other week in
Big Fat Friday. Contact him at the Daily News, Box 7788,
Philadelphia, Pa. 19101, or via e-mail: joesixpack@phillynews.com
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