Musty sour yeast aroma sets up frisky-hopped bitter malts and moderate buttery creaminess. But too predictable by third passing.

Washed-out weakly-designed golden-hazed white-headed Belgian-styled witbier lacks neccesary up-front thrust. Soft lemon-fizzed coriander-spiced abatement and impending lime-agave tingle pick up misty green apple wisp. Lightly herbed white-peppered ginger-sage-rosemary tease loses out to carbolic seltzer spritz.

Dreary golden-cleared Helles-styled lager dumps cloy honey malt stickiness atop barren Saaz hop astringency. Putrid lemony green apple center, glutinous corn whiskey shoddiness, and dirty earthen bottom beleaguer dankly dry medium body further.

Fine pale-bodied mainstream middleweight gains tender wheat-cracked barley sweetness as chalky mocha malt dryness subsides. Serve as alternative to Bud.

Generic named lager forges persistent mellow mood from sweet barley, sour yeast, and subtlest cocoa. Delicate fizz tickles tongue. Simple soothing relaxant.

Clear-hued sharp-grained musty-scented lager with mildly hopped lemony apricot fizz adding tingle to delicate water texture. Not as soapy as some Eastern Euro middleweights, but very limited in flavor.

Astringent maize nose informs dainty off-dry floral wheat luster and salted hop pep of peculiar golden-hazed lager. Buttery cocoa malts and wobbly licorice notes infiltrate soapy orange limed suggestion to cheap Scotch finish. Tinny alcohol-burnt astringency ruins medicinal intrigue.

Canned traditional German-styled pale lager maintains lemon soda flow and sweet cola fizz. But dank malting, cloy sucrose finish, and nasty skunked aroma preclude subsequent quaffing.

Pearly white-headed yellow-bodied lager has promising fruited malt entry tamed by citric hop wisp and threadbare barley-wheat snip, finishing feebly as dour alcohol astringency overwhelms lightly salted sweet corn stipend.

Brewed in Texas as well as Mexico, this lawnmowing pale lager has a long history and its bottled and canned versions have featured many different, but similar, labels. Obvious Tex-Mex tequila-agave assertion goes fine with lemon twist. But too delicate and unassuming, lacking distinction from fizzed pilsner mouthfeel to light grained finish.

Soapy pale lager with sour wheat entry, dry corn-husked acridity, and doughy bread tepidity fades into fizzy ether. Minor grapefruit splurge dissipates quickly.

Centrist-minded Polish strong lager brings sour honeyed malt pungency and dank yeast sweetness to obtrusive rust watering. Frisky carbonation obscures bittersweet grassy-hopped grain persistence, finishing lighter than expected. Inessential.