Saturday, November 6, 2010

cocktail review no. 41 - Pumpkin Bomb

It's holidaydrinktime again, folks!

Now, just so you're aware, I am not suggesting that you go out and get yourself trashed for the holidays. Save that kind of thing for office parties and raves and Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve.

No, this is just a nice little drink you can sip as you snack on Halloween candy, or while you're stuffing the turkey.

It's called the Pumpkin Bomb.

Lay off the Spider-man references before I king you, jerkface.

Here's the recipe:

  • honey or agave syrup
  • 2 teaspoons granulated sugar
  • 1 teaspoon cinnamon
  • 1 ounce Goldschläger
  • 15 ounces pumpkin ale
  • ½ ounce chopped, toasted pumpkin seeds
Dip the rim of a pint glass in honey or agave syrup. Combine the cinnamon and sugar and coat the rim of the glass with the mixture. Pour the Goldschläger into the glass and top off with the pumpkin ale. Sprinkle pumpkin seeds and another pinch of cinnamon sugar on the head of the beer.

Now, I didn't have chopped or toasted pumpkin seeds—I carved two pumpkins for my Halloween party (a jack-o-lantern and a punchbowl), but didn't have time to save the seeds. The rest of this stuff I had lying around, though. So I slapped it together this evening just for a lark.

And let me tell you, folks, this drink is smooth, sweet, spicy, and reminds you of all the fun things that you've always loved about the fall season: the cool air, the short days, the fuzzy sweaters, the changing colors, the sound of dead leaves, the carving of pumpkins, the baking of pies, the consumption of copious amounts of turkey...the whole shebang. Up top, we have the spiciness of the cinnamon and the sweetness of the sugar on the rim of the glass; the head of the beer provides a foamy and hop-laden overtone before the plunge is made into the drink proper; then we have pumpkin-beer and cinnamon schnapps warring for primacy on top of your tongue. This sequential approach to taste and the absolute synergy of flavor forge a powerful combination. And as you might expect, the nose is positively ravishing. This libation smells almost exactly like pumpkin pie...pumpkin pie beer. What could be finer?

(Yes, a prerequisite for appreciating this cocktail is, of course, appreciating beer. You have to like beer to like this drink. Otherwise you're SOL. So, if you like beer, try this drink. Have fun with it. Expand your alcoholic horizons. Sip a bit of autumn incarnate. If you don't like beer, start, dammit. You're missing out.)

Lesson over. For my American readers, I hope you had a Happy Halloween, and I wish you a gut-busting Thanksgiving. For my overseas readers, stay tuned for my Christmas cocktails, you poor benighted souls. And have a happy Remembrance Day (and Remembrance Sunday).

4 comments:

Claire Dawn said...

nice. Not big on halloween, but they kind of celebrate it here. If I had access to these ingredients, I'd try this. You make it sound so nostalgic.

Murr Brewster said...

Man. Seems like it would really mess up the beer. Which is, after all, God's Food.

Mary Witzl said...

WHOOOOA! Reading that almost makes me want one of these, but I suspect it's because I'm desperate for a pumpkin pie -- preferably one which I haven't baked myself.

Unfortunately, the only ingredient there which I DO have is the pumpkin seeds -- and I have quite a few of them. In fact, I wish I could have given you some of ours...

A.T. Post said...

Nostalgia is what the holidays, especially Halloween and Thanksgiving, are all about (for me anyway). I know those holidays are largely unique to the U.S. (or at least we put the biggest emphasis on 'em), but commercialism aside, they really are a warm, comforting time of year.

'Course, it's hard to get pumped up about trees changing colors and warm fires and pumpkin pies when you live in BARBADOS. Though I did have some hot buttered rum last night...

Murr: I would've thought so as well, but (a) there's not much you can do to mess up pumpkin ale and (b) I've had soju bombs (Korean equivalent of sake bombs) and those DO mess up the beer.

Mrs. Witzl: Sure! I'd have taken 'em! We usually save the seeds and bake 'em around here. That's right, you carved three pumpkins, didn't you?