The brewery, located just at the edge of the still-trendy-although-now-somewhat-less-so Plateau Montreal's neighborhood, certainly has grown up since they were formed from a merger of three older microbreweries, as can be seen by the age validation function on their website, which appears on the webpages of all major breweries around the world these days. While I understand that having to enter one's birth date as "proof" of legal drinking age to visit a brewery's website may satisfy regulative requirements, both the requirement and the method of meeting its demands seem absurd to me. If it there is a legal drinking age, why should this age correspond to a legal age for reading about beer and seeing pictures of beer? And anyone with the skills to type and enough brains to know his or her age can probably figure out what to do to see the website regardless of their actual date of birth. It's the ugly truth about corporate life: Pretend that you are trying to do what you are supposed to and regulators, customers, or other stakeholders will acquiesce and leave you in peace.
Getting back to les Brasseurs RJ and their Hefeweizen, they have done a fine job interpreting the Bavarian style, the main shortcoming of this lovely beer being that it comes in a midget extinguisher format. The nose and overall character of this beer screams "Freistaat Bayern" out so loudly that you may as well cover it in a blue and white checkered flag. Gentle banana and orange peel aromas dominate the nose and mix together with delicious white bread malts at the front of the palate. This is real Bavarian wheat beer yeast! Even the colour of this beer reminisces a fine Bavarian style, like Erdinder or Hacker-Pschorr, with a pleasing orange-hazy appearance. I'd have to say that the middle palate could do with more bread and less yeast flavors. There is also an ever so slight ethanol note here, which is common in many Bavarian Hefeweizen brands. The magic of yeast and the many mysterious flavours it produces!! The finish is nicely fruity-acidic and carries some lingering malt notes in stylish fashion that it makes me want to put on my Lederhosen and engage in some good old fashioned shoe-slapping.
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