I think I my posts this weekend have had a grumpy tone. I am not feeling particularly grumpy this week, but both topics so far this week have taken shots at things that make me mad. So, allow me to change the tone by turning to something I like a lot, really like a lot. 1000 Monkeys Russian Imperial Stout.

I wrote about it a couple weeks ag0, and this week it is the subject of my Vue Weekly column. I don’t normally make one beer the topic of multiple columns, but this one, in my opinion, merits additional mention. This is because, quite frankly, I have fallen in love with it. I really enjoy this beer.

In recent weeks I have been trending away from complex Belgian ales and intense Double IPAs and toward subtler, more balanced beer. Not a permanent tendency, by any stretch. I think I am just experiencing a bit of palate fatigue and thus looking for something less explosive (Alley Kat’s Bitter Truth ESB may be one example, but more on that next week).

Yet 1000 Monkeys seems immune to my drift toward the quiet. I have selected it from the cellar a few times since first trying it. If I thinkĀ  about it, what attracts me isĀ  how amazingly well it combines the various dimensions of intense. Big roast, big chocolate, rich body, layers of fruity esters and an alcohol warmth. All packaged up in a tidy little bundle. It commands my attention but does not weaken my resolve – such a wonderful feeling.

Russian Imperial Stouts are supposed to be the biggest of all beer styles, yet even through that, they come out surprisingly drinkable. Which is exactly what 1000 Monkeys finds a way to do. In the interests of moderation, I never have more than one in a sitting, but I have been finding it a nice closer before heading off to bed.

Plus, this beer will benefit with a bit of aging. Can you imagine how good it might be in a year or two?