Reviewing the pint can, “The Big Blue”.

Poured with a large frothy head that disappeared instantly to reveal a lemon colored solution. The overwhelming experience of taste, aroma and aftertaste is alcohol. I found it very difficult to distinguish anything else. I don’t feel that this particular mass-produced North American lager is any worse than any other, they all are instantly forgetable. Of course we all have our own favorites and styles, but I simply can’t imagine getting any joy from this weak offering.

No taste, no feel, no joy – not really beer in my opinion.